Waiting For Penny – Part 1

"Nerdy seventeen-year-olds Keisha and Jenifer take solace in each other's company as their private, Friday night pool party plans are disrupted by Keisha's twin sister."

Aaliyah was the popular one. She hung out with all the cool kids, she was good at sports, and her teachers adored her—some of them too much. It was her personality that did it, that separated her from her shy,...

Kelly Explores

"It's nice when you get what you pay for"

It had been a week since Kelly and I had fucked. The memory of it was rarely out of my mind, getting my hands on her tits had been a fantasy of mine for years. Getting to fuck her was...

Kelly Pays

"She had it coming to her."

It didn't take long for the texts to appear. Pleading with me not to show the video and offering me my money back. I didn't want my money back, I wanted my money's worth.The texts became ever more desperate, telling...

The White Envelope

"Traci sat by her kitchen window, waiting eagerly for her package to arrive."

Traci sat by her kitchen window, gazing down the suburban street. This was her morning ritual every Tuesday and Friday unless she had early aerobics classes to hold. Today was her day off, so she waited there in her underwear.She...

Losing Control – Part 2

"Helen starts to take control of my life, including coming up with a "solution" when I lose my job"

As I travelled back home, I was nervously excited to know what tasks Helen had set me, but, as she had instructed, I didn’t look until I was in my flat, whereupon I ripped open the envelope. Inside was a...

Losing Control – Part 1

"After my messy divorce, I decide to explore my submissive side. But am I biting off more than I can chew?"

It was six years ago that I met Helen, then a thirty-seven-year-old widow with an eighteen-year-old daughter, Alice, in the sixth form at a private school, soon to sit her A-Levels.Seven years before that, Helen had lost her husband, and...

Time Of The Month

"I experience my horrific monthly maintenance caning, in the hope that a delightful reward will ensue"

It was the first Saturday of the month, a day that my wife, Amanda, refers to as "my time of the month." Amanda, of course, also has "her time of the month," but the expression has a different meaning for...