"A memoir of a D/s love affair"
Chapter 6: Tying the Knot, Epilogue, and Postscript. I think Autumn was always my favorite time in the South. The excitement of graduation and starting to work full-time was past. We’d survived another sticky hot summer, and now the cooler weather...
"I am exposed at work."
Today was the day that my relationship with Sara changed forever. I am home from work now, but feel butterflies at the thought of going back to work tomorrow.Sara works in the same government office as me and we have...
"A teacher arrives for the rendezvous with his former student..."
I had previously had a surprise visit at my home from a former student of mine, Kimberley. She was a stunning looking girl, almost eighteen, with a stunning ass and huge incredible boobs. My wife was out at the time.Kimberley...
"A Memoir of a D/s love Affair"
Chapter 5: Keeping the Burn Alive Before we left Marguerite’s, we had to change back into something a little more substantial than the silk dressing gown I had on or Jack’s silk pajama bottoms. Jack had me put the beige corset...
"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....
