This morning, we look like any other couple. Bryan lets me have breakfast at the dinner table with him. Of course, I'm still naked except for my submissive collar. I have to admit, I can't imagine not wearing it. I almost want to ask Bryan if he'll let me keep it. I already know that's a bad idea. This collar is a symbol that I belong to him. I'll have to take it off when I go back to my husband. After all, it's not as if...

"I'll be there in an hour. Be ready." My hands shake as I read this text message. If my husband knew I was in a hotel room getting ready to spend the weekend with Bryan, I couldn't imagine what he would do. We've been married less than six months, a marriage of convenience. My family believed Alexander was a suitable match. I stare at myself in the mirror. Following Bryan's instructions, I slip into a black dress, long wi...

People watching is hard to beat. Take that couple across the street from Café Charlot where I sit enjoying the last fingers of Parisian sun casting long shadows along Rue de Bretagne. They're dressed up, probably for the theatre. Polo shirt and slacks. Evening gown. Drink and meal before the performance. A cocktail after. Then back to her place. They're young. Married. Likely to one another, but no guarantees. She's the m...

Store jingles play over the loudspeaker. Customers bustle through the aisles, pushing and shoving to get the best deal while I wonder from under my cotton surgical mask. Do they notice? Can they tell? Catching a whiff of my arousal rising from underneath my skirt, sealed into my already soaked panties by the tight fabric of my knit wool stockings, I can't help but rub my thighs together to feel the wetness spread around m...

Olivia opened her laptop to check her upcoming schedule at Hot Wife Hotel. She had a busy week filled with appointments. But on Saturday, she and Steve would be leaving for a much-needed vacation, and she could hardly wait. Liv let her husband plan the entire trip and was looking forward to being surprised. When Steve asked what she wanted the vacation to include, she answered, “A massage.” So, even though the rest of the...

“Conner, could you pass me the pretzels over there?” Siobhan’s mother asked, pointing to a shopping bag filled with all manner of party foods. I was helping her out in the kitchen while Siobhan and her father entertained the rest of the guests around the pool patio. It wasn’t the first time I’d been invited to my girlfriend’s parents’ house, but I still felt a strong urge to make a good impression, especially given the so...

Part of me wanted to scream. I wanted to call out to Cheryl to tell her she didn’t have to do this, but of course she wasn’t doing any of this for me. I saw the look on her face as she squirmed, teased by the vibrator resting against her. She wanted Liam inside her more than perhaps she had ever wanted anything. While we both waited for what was to be next, the time moved so slowly. It was so surreal. My wife was bound on...

I felt a bit silly as I lowered myself down to my knees and edged towards the toy, jutting out at me from the mirrored wall. It was embarrassing to be confronted with my reflection. I wasn’t made up or in a wig, so it was just my own face edging towards the rubber cock with my lips parting and mouth opening wide. Liam stood close just off to the side, watching intently. “Put on a good show for me, Crissy. I want to see yo...

“Strip,” Connor said as they entered the condo once again. “Yes Sir,” she replied with a smile as she quickly removed her clothes, leaving only the collar in place. “Follow me and I’ll give you the tour,” he said as he grabbed her overnight bag. “Here’s the kitchen, I can cook so if you are able we can share responsibilities as I hate eating out all the time,” he said as he walked her through the kitchen. “I’m no gourmet...

Hearing his voice had nearly given me a heart attack. I jerked my head around to see him standing there, framed in the doorway, with a teasing smile on his lips. He didn’t wait for an answer from me. He just turned and walked down the hallway and down the stairs. I stood for a moment, listening to the pounding of my heart and looking around me. After a beat, I was able to think enough to at least realise that I didn’t hav...

I stared at my office door, as if it would open via thought alone, revealing Tabby on her knees. A demonstration of her obedience. Her needs. My focus flicked between the door and the spreadsheet she'd asked me to review. I scrolled past endless columns of numbers. Added a formula. Deleted it. Gulped some water. Distracted. Like any of her regular employees, I'd knocked on her open door earlier and patiently given her tim...

Getting the keys was simple enough, once I found a small, local hardware store. I was hyper-aware of the feeling of the plug and the cage, as well as worried about bending forward and exposing the waistband of my panties, but in reality, no one paid me that much attention. It was a bit of a drive to the adult toy store, and it took me right into the core of the downtown area. The store was surprisingly modern and clean an...