This is maddening. It’s been almost two weeks, and absolutely nothing has happened! I don’t want anything to happen, of course, but the fact that Brent hasn’t made a single move… what the FUCK does he have planned? I haven’t worn panties this entire time, just as instructed. Every time I sit at my desk, I’m terrified that everyone knows about my situation. Of course, that’s insane, I know. How could anyone possibly be awa...

Sasha was tired from the after-party of her nineteenth birthday which was held in their backyard. It was the start of summer vacation so they were lucky to celebrate her birthday with no worries. All of her friends that she had invited had already gone home. It was already 1:35 a.m., her parents were asleep while her brother was sipping his alcohol on the sofa in their living room. She grabbed a glass of water from the ki...

Despite my fondness for flashing him from the dressing rooms, my husband, Gerald, doesn’t enjoy clothes shopping with me. “Aw, Grace, you don’t need me to be there. You have all the good taste in the world.” He’s right, I do, but that’s not the point. I could show him one or two outfits once I get home, or I could undress and dress and undress for him many, many times in things that I’d never buy. And if there are other p...

When Sophia walked into the bedroom, she saw her husband, Henry, sitting on the edge of the bed. He was sitting up straight, and his hands on his knees. "We need to talk, Sophia," he said after noticing her standing a few steps away from him. "I know," she responded tiredly, rubbing her forehead. She closed the door and locked it. Their daughter was in her bed next to their bedroom, and Sophia didn’t want her to barge in...

This is a true story from the 1980's. My name is George and I had just finished college and returned to my home town with my beautiful Hong Kong Chinese wife Suzie. She had been over here studying at the same college where we met and within two years we were married. I had got a job with a small, local electronics company and she was a lab technician, again with a local company. We had bought a modest house and were just...

Cait and I were visiting her mom and aunt one weekend. Her mom was doing okay by then. She hadn't started working again but kept saying she was going to soon. And she hadn't gotten her own place yet either. She said she was looking, but Cait and I both thought she was lying about that. Whenever we were there, we slept in the bedroom that was supposed to be her mom's, and she would always say, “I'll just sleep on the floor...

I've been fighting it for over two weeks now. I did my best not to think of it, trying not to let my mind wander down that path that I hate so much and yet yearn so much. I've spent nights, lying in my bed, reading, watching TV, doing anything to keep the need out of my mind. And while trying to distract myself, I knew I would lose, I knew I would do it again. I stood in front of this mirror yesterday already, but yesterd...

Sarah walked home with a spring in her step, relieved that her last class for the week got canceled. Her phone buzzed in her pocket right as Sarah unlocked the door of her home, which she shared with Kim, her roommate. Sarah halted to check her messages; as expected, the text came from Kim and read Masturbating, which was their agreed-upon way of notifying each other that they could encounter their roommate masturbating a...