Olivia put on a flowery dress that didn’t show too much cleavage and headed to church. She caught Pastor Jesse's eye when she slipped into the pew as the service was about to start. Though the look on his face was sheer terror, he meandered over to say hello in a smooth, calm voice. “Well, hello, Olivia. It’s nice to see you again.” Liv smiled. She knew that an innocent bystander would think he meant here in church. But s...

Olivia stood in her office, grinning at the fact that she was officially Darko’s partner at Hot Wife Hotel. Oh, she was still a hot wife, keeping a handful or two of her favorite clients, but she was also in charge of new recruits. Darko wanted to expand and was only too happy to give that project to Liv. She had done an incredible job of finding women for the recent sex auction that had been a smashing success. In fact,...

It had taken only two weeks for Olivia to assemble a group of twelve submissive women who were not only willing but excited about being part of Darko’s Submissive Slut Auction. It had been ridiculously easy, which surprised her. Who knew that many women fantasized about being bid on by wealthy men to be used for their pleasure? Liv had convinced Darko to use the term slut instead of slave. She thought it would seem more a...

As the weeks passed, Olivia focused on her regular customers at Hot Wife Hotel, with a smattering of new clients here and there. She had turned down several of Darko’s offers for more debauched events. Even though he owned Hot Wife Hotel, she was not required to participate in some of the more decadent activities he provided for his friends and wealthy clients. She had taken a step back when she realized that she was beco...

She entered the bedroom where she knew her husband had been waiting impatiently. She was home late after a long day of working, and all day she had been teasing him with naughty messages. She had been playing with one of his favorite fantasies: that she would fuck someone while she was at work (a fantasy she secretly enjoyed at least as much as he did). The last message he had received that evening had said: "That young,...

Chapter One: The soft evening Nashville breeze is a welcome change from the Wyoming winds I have dealt with for two months.  I smile and take in a deep breath as I step out of the baggage claim and out onto the sidewalk looking for my Uber.  Dusk is just fading into the night sky as I approach my Uber.  I am dragging two large suitcases, so I ordered a Tahoe.  Once I have loaded the bags and my backpack into the back, I s...

We left the private room at the Club and having gotten drinks from the bar, spent the remaining hour or so sitting chatting. We were tempted to go and have a look in the public room again but decided that having already ‘played’ as Claire and Ray put it, we didn’t need to go and watch anybody else having sex. Claire was fascinated by how we had met and whilst at first we were reluctant to divulge too much personal informa...

Your cock loves it when I tell you stories about my ex.  You also love it when I fuck other men, so I didn't think you'd mind if I fucked my ex before you got home.  I was wrong. 

Julie’s friend Lorraine was off on vacation leaving Julie to watch over her house. This was no hardship, Lorraine has a really nice place on the lake with a big-screen TV, jacuzzi hot tub and a cat named Bill. I was away on yet another work trip so Julie stayed at Lorraine’s house full time. It was early spring and still too cold to swim in the lake but the hot tub was a nice relaxer after a long day so Julie had gotten i...

  Back to work The clinic took blood and other stuff from all the places you might expect. There was some suspense but we ended up all clear. I wasn’t surprised but Carol was was obviously scared. Insisting on going to the clinic stripped away any pretence that what she’d been doing was harmless fun. Seeing my filmed material at home was one thing but being naked in front of medical staff, having needles stuck in you— tha...