I Don’t Want To

February 26, 2008 – 5:45 pm
Cheryl sat on the couch and faced the camera.  She allowed a makeup "artist" to touch up her cheeks with some rouge paste. She watched blithely as the director moved about the set to make sure that everything was in place.    "Cheryl, baby.  You ready?"    Cheryl popped out her gum and stuck it on the makeup man's forehead.  "Yeah, sure, Billy.  Let's get this over with, ok?"    The director coughed and looked around.  A few of the cameramen were giggling.  Albert "Billy" Banes watched as the makeup man walked off the set, cursing as he pulled sticky gum residue off of his forehead.    Billy leaned over and whispered to Cheryl.  "Look, Cheryl.  I told you to call me 'Albert' while we were on the set.  Calling me 'Billy' makes it seem as if we might be sleeping together or something."    Cheryl swung her head around.  She whispered back to him. "Well, ain't we?"  Cheryl turned toward the mostly bored crew. "Hey, everybody!  ...

 

Glow

February 25, 2008 – 3:30 pm
Working the late shift was a pain, but there were compensations, Nurse Carol Hathaway thought.  As the one who wrote the schedules she had been able to arrange for the weekend off, after she pulled this 12-hour shift of course. But, it was finally Saturday morning and in only minutes she would be done for the next 48 hours.  Her boyfriend, now her fiancé, Doctor Doug Ross had also arranged to have the weekend off, which made things perfect. Seeing him come down the hall she glided up to him, ready to a little flirting, but stopped when she saw his expression. He looked so upset, she knew something was wrong. "What happened, Doug" she whispered, knowing he liked to keep bad news private. " I'm sorry, hon, but I have to work after all. Maggie was going to cover for me, but something important came up and she won't be back 'til Monday." At the mention of that name, shivers went down ...

 

Promise You’ll Do As I Say

February 21, 2008 – 10:15 am
David surprises me with a vacation! He has plan- ned everything and keeps our destination a mystery. I am so excited I can hardly believe it! We will be away for two weeks, that is all he will say.... hmmm. We arrive at our vacation "nest". It is a very remote two story cottage surrounded by a forest. I am pleased that he is being so romantic but wonder just what we will do here for two whole weeks. We unload the car and David takes out an extra larges suitcase, one I haven't seen before. I ask him what it is for. "You'll see, you'll see everything soon enough." Once inside I unpack the groceries while he brings our bags, including the mystery bag, upstairs. He calls me upstairs. On the bed is a ...

 

Just A Little Whipping

February 19, 2008 – 10:00 am
SPANK! SPANK! The words appeared on the instant message that I sent her, and I could tell from the response that she wanted more. So we had agreed to meet when I was expected to be in her hometown, and I told her not to be late, and to present herself to me naked. I waited patiently for her arrival at the Four Seasons Hotel, but she was late. I remembered what we had chatted about on the Internet, and looked at the adult toys I had brought with me on the trip. The knock on the door was so faint I almost missed it but as I opened the door I was greeted by the prettiest brunette, with the deepest dimples. I had dressed appropriately in a leather mini skirt, with thigh high boots. I looked at her and said "If you do not present yourself to me naked I will not acknowledge you", and with that I closed the ...

 

We Met Over The Internet

February 18, 2008 – 10:00 am
We met over the net. I had written a story or two for the A.S.S.M. newsgroup. Anyone who has written for the newsgroup knows how it works. You sweat over a story for months, post it to the newsgroup, and no one ever lets you know what they think about it. She was kind enough to write to me to say she liked my story. Eat your hearts out fellow writers: she sent me a naughty picture of herself as an attachment. Okay, so now you KNOW this is a fantasy! She introduced herself as "Gina". Her profile had described her as "collared" and it meant that she was the subbie of a D/S relationship with her husband. Naturally, being intrigued, and as horny as a man can be after eight years of solo sex, I wrote back. I talked about how my wife had some serious physical problems preventing us from enjoying any form of intercourse. Gina was sympathetic and we exchanged joke ...

 

Who Is Cheating On Who

February 17, 2008 – 10:00 am
While my wife and I were stationed in the Southwest with the military, I had a 4-month affair with an attractive married woman that lived nearby. At that time, Min-jung, my Korean wife was double shifting as a waitress at a local Asian restaurant. Min-jung, who goes by an American adopted name, "Min," finally found out about the affair when she found a hickey on my chest. I admitted everything to her and she went into a rage. I couldn't blame the affair on anything except the fact I needed sex and Min was too tired, too stressed all the time, and my illicit partner was as ready as I was. ("Mary" and I both had had great sex over the time of the affair). Min and I had both just turned 30 (only months apart) when the affair ended. Min was at the peak of her sexual attractiveness (in my ...

 

I Didn’t Know The Safe Word

February 16, 2008 – 10:00 am
Jason headed out the door at just before noon, a quick stop at The Burger Barn for lunch and he was on his way to Mia's house. If his timing was right he would arrive just before One. No sense in racking up another punishment, there was no telling what Katie, or for that matter Vera, had told Mistress Mia about his activities yesterday. Jason pulled up to the house, a two story tudor style, set on a large lot. He admired the flower garden as he parked his car near the garage.<br><br>   At precisely One o'clock Jason rang the doorbell. He stood cooling his heels on the front porch for only a couple of minutes before the door was opened. Jason's jaw almost hit the floor with the vision that greeted him. Katie was dressed in a very short maid's uniform that did nothing to hide the fact that she wore neither panties or a bra. Her neck surrounded ...

 

I Caught You Dirty Girl

February 15, 2008 – 10:00 am
So I'm in this department store looking for a birthday gift for my girlfriend, Dee, when I notice in the power tool section a woman who's fine as frog's hair. This girl, as Lyle Lovett says, makes me think so fast I leave my thoughts behind. She's tall, maybe 5'9", and draped in a short dress and -- feature this -- cowboy boots. Who cares what I'm wearing. I move in for a closer look, but she's headed out of the power tools and into the men's wear, so I follow at a distance. She picks up a cologne sample and slips it into her purse, keeps moving. Next, naturally, on to the women's lingerie. As she's moving through the racks, she glances around and slips a pair of panties into her purse, then heads for the dressing room. This is too much, and my mind is racing over the possibilities. ...

 

Lead Me

February 14, 2008 – 11:00 am
He carried her across the door step. Placed her slender, tall body down as they reached the front foyer of the house. She looked at this man she had just married. She realized she did not know him. She knew him, but not well. He smiled at her and took her hand. Leading her down the main hall of the house to the sitting room. It was a large home. A mansion of sorts. It had a sitting room, living room, library, solarium, formal dining room, breakfast room and kitchen with attached pantry on the first floor. On the second was four bedrooms, plus the master suite. Attached to the master suite was a sitting room, two baths, his and hers, laying between the two baths was a room with a hot tub and area for exercise equipment. An additional room, which she had never been in, for her new husband had always kept this room locked was just off the master suite ...

 

My Pet

February 13, 2008 – 10:00 am
I sit waiting for you at the door. I have placed the fur- lined leather cuffs on my wrists and ankles, locking them shut with the tiny padlocks you had specially made for me. I kneel naked, with my knees spread, as you have ordered, with my hands placed palm up on my thighs and my head down. My hair is pulled to one side so that you may fasten the collar on me when you come home. Every so often, I glance up at the collar on the hall table next to me. I long to feel it around my neck, but know better than to put it there myself. You once came home from work early and caught me trying it on in front of the mirror. You were so upset with me. "My pet, that collar is not for you to put on and take off at will. ...

 

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