"A memoir of a D/s love affair"
Chapter 4: Private Sessions. As we approached the shopping district where Visions in Lace was located, it suddenly dawned on me that it was getting fairly late in the afternoon. Would the store even be open?I queried Jack and he responded,...
"A married teacher is seduced by a former student..."
I am writing the tale of how I came to cheat on my wife of fifteen years with a gorgeous young former pupil of mine. I work as an English tutor at a private girl’s school, teaching sixteen to eighteen-year-old...
"A memoir of a D/s love affair"
Chapter 2: Jeannie meets Vanessa. The next morning, I awoke in my own bed to my mother calling me for breakfast. I had dreamed the craziest shit...then I shifted in the bed and became immediately aware of the welts on...
"A memoir of a D/s love affair"
Chapter 3: New players, New game; Picking up the Pieces and Moving Forward. The time apart seemed like it moved like a turtle in peanut butter. Finally, however, another glorious weekend dawned where we could be together. This time, I was...
"I went to a bar wearing panties. That's where I met Maya..."
It started when I was sixteen. I guess that's how it works for everyone, right? The girl next door; a hot, college student who was the object of my dreams, was into community theater. We'd spend afternoons helping her with her plays....
"A memoir of a D/s love affair"
Chapter 1: Jeannie is Pushed Over the Edge.The story starts with my love affair with Jack. I was known as Jeannie then. Yep, Jack and Jeannie. We attended small colleges in the South that were located about an hour's drive...
"Hye-Jin, Korean-American, shows off nylons in Tokyo water festival"
Hye-Jin joins a water festival in TokyoEvery August, in the town of Fukagawa located near the center of Tokyo, locals put on one of the best water festivals in all of Japan. The Fukagawa Hachiman Matsuri (matsuri means festival) features...
Over the next fortnight, I was called upon regularly by Jennifer to perform mundane tasks. I liked it best when she closely supervised my work. Allowing me perhaps a whiff of her expensive perfume, a glimpse of her sensational legs, a whispered...
"A glimpse of stocking tops brings retribution..."
I retired to Jennifer’s kitchen, arranging crockery on a large tray and awaited our ‘guest’.She was late, of course, and I sat, restlessly, for almost half an hour before the door chime rang loudly in the entrance hall. I straightened my...
