“Do you ever think about me dominating you in the bedroom?” I witnessed the shocked look in his eyes. “Why in the world are you bringing this up?” It was all I could do to not burst out laughing. Greta Perhaps I should start from the beginning, two years ago. I have to admit, our marriage started out very normal. Chris and I met during our senior year of college at UNLV. He was a political science major, and I studied com...

It was dead week, that dreaded week before final exams when all students are presumed to be studying before the five days of finals in all their classes. In reality, most of my friends found a little time to take study breaks and go out to have a good time. For me, that meant spending time with Gianna. She was still staying over three or four nights a week at my apartment. A couple of times I had thought of asking her to...

I sat on the large couch in the middle of the suite’s great room, slowly sipping my coffee. My legs were pulled up in a fetal position with my arms wrapped securely around them. I felt so tired from only getting a couple of hours of sleep, yet my mind was whirling almost uncontrollably as I mentally replayed the events of the previous evening. In the short time I had been with James, we’d done many things that pushed me o...

James, Flame, and I were lying in bed together. James had his arms around me, pulling me tight against him, but after several minutes I could tell from his breathing that he had fallen asleep, which left Flame and me smiling and looking into each other’s eyes. I spoke softly so I wouldn’t wake James. “Would you like to go into the other room?” I watched as she silently nodded her head up and down, then turned and graceful...

James opened the bottle of champagne and poured it into two flutes, then opened the bottle of Patron and poured us two shots into the small glasses. I was feeling much less nervous than I was when we walked in, but still jittery enough to do a shot with James. He handed me one of the shot glasses. “Here’s to you, Melanie, and our fun night ahead,” he said cryptically. I looked into his eyes, trying to figure out what he m...

My eyes started to open as the fog began to lift. I looked around, confused by my surroundings, and I fought through the grogginess. It started to make sense now; I had fallen asleep. Slowly, the events of the afternoon started to play back in my mind. Our wonderful reunion sex, revealing my embarrassing childhood spankings, our fight, Oh, my God … the spanking James gave me, and, even worse than that, we had anal sex. Ho...

I waited excitedly for my classmates to walk down the steps of the large amphitheater-style auditorium and file out the door. It was 11:00 a.m. on Friday, the end of my last class of the day, and I felt so anxious I couldn’t stand myself. James was in town and we would be spending our first full weekend together. His flight had landed at eight this morning, and I’d wanted to skip my economics and finance classes so I coul...

They had met on a layover in Las Vegas, so it seemed fitting for pilot Tyler Lemar Grange and his favorite flight attendant, Rebekah Lorraine Alder, to decide to be spontaneous and romantic and tie the knot to their awkwardly long distance but not in the traditional way people think of long distance, relationship of three years by eloping in Las Vegas. “Do you want me to wear a condom?” Rebekah asked. Her flight attendant...

It was a very emotional morning and I felt miserable. Watching James walk into McCarran and leave for Los Angeles, I felt like I was being abandoned. I knew I had no right to feel that way, but I couldn’t seem to get my emotions under control. I had never felt like this before. I thought I had experienced some bad breakups in high school, but none of them felt as bad as this. The cabbie took me to the car dealership, and...

"We have a lot we need to do before this evening, and we need to get started," James said in a commanding tone. He paid the check, and we walked out of the café, his arm securely around me. It was the first time he had touched me since we woke up naked together that afternoon. We walked outside to the valet station, and he handed his ticket to the attendant. It was a beautiful sunny day, maybe mid-80s, I guessed, typical...

My friend and I pulled up at the valet parking in the front of the Paris hotel in Las Vegas. It was a warm spring evening, and the sun had just begun to set behind the mountains. The air smelled fresh and clean, an anomaly for the strip. I smiled to myself when I noticed the valet sneaking a peek at my legs when I extended them and stepped out of Sue’s car. Maybe this would be a good night after all. She smiled radiantly...