Dating Tips from a Woman's Point of View: How to Get the Girl You Want

If you are looking for how to get laid on the first date, that’s easy, take her to a bar, get her drinking, but not to the point of throwing up. After she’s pretty intoxicated, giggling at everything you say, try a few advances, touching her arm, or shoulder, and see if she responds. Dance with her, and do a little grinding, and see if she grinds back. If the answers to these are yes, then offer her, since she can’t drive, to come back to your place.

Once she’s at your place, continue with just a little more alcohol for the nerves. Don’t mix alcohol. If she was doing shots at the bar, don’t give her beer or wine coolers at your place, or she’ll be spending the night with your toilet, not you.

Give her just a few more shots, and then do the final move with a kiss. The kiss will tell it all. If she pushes you away, and doesn't take your advances, don’t get discouraged, you still have a chance. Offer her to put a movie on, get a pillow and a blanket, if you have a pull out couch, great, or one big enough for you two to snuggle on. If not, let her lay back to watch the movie. Let her put her feet on your lap. I don’t know many woman who would turn down a foot massage. Massaging is a great way to lead to sex.

After both feet, work your way up to her calves. Hint: use lotion. It makes her feel more like it’s a massage, not you just trying to grope her up. If when you get to her calves, and she’s still allowing you to massage, continue on, and then get the thighs. I’m pretty sure you know where to go from there.

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A Love Spell Gone Awry

Things were starting to get out of control. I didn't know what was happening. Everywhere I went, guys were falling in love with me. Guys I had never met before, never knew existed were asking me out, bringing me flowers, following me, writing me love poems, etc…

Somewhere things went wrong. I remembered seeing that movie Love Potion No. 9 and thinking to myself how cool it would be for guys to be falling over me to talk to me or just to have me smile at them. For guys to fall in love with me without ever meeting me before. I soon changed my mind once it actually started happening to me.

I guess I am talking in riddles and should explain things a little better to you. It all started four months ago…

My best friend Jessica had been having problems with her boyfriend and they were heading for a break-up. He wasn't giving her enough attention and was spending all of his time with his friends after school and on the weekends. It was our first year of college and we had both had our boyfriends since high school.

For the following two months after they had broken up, Jessica had been miserable. Then out of nowhere her boyfriend, Chad, called her begging her to come back to him. He told her that he couldn't live without her, that he missed her, that he made mistakes, that he would do anything to get her back. Of course Jessica took him back. And ever since then, Chad has spent as much time with her as she wants, he doesn't hang out with his friends when Jessica wants to spend time with him and he has become more romantic and loving. Basically, he has become the perfect model boyfriend and Jessica soon became the envy of every girl.

Really hot cheerleaders from our college were coming up to Chad and flirting with him and he would totally ignore them whether Jessica was around or not. Chad was a football player, so he was a prime catch for a college cheerleader. His only love focus was on Jessica.

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Female Sex Addict Confessions: The Female Erotic Side Volume 3

Last night, after a long day at work, I decided to order a pizza. When the pizza boy arrived, I answered the door in a see through white short nightgown. You could easily see me thru the white transparent material.

I could tell the pizza boy was getting excited as soon as I opened the door. He was a college age kid and I knew at that age, they would do anything. Even though I am in my forties, I still look great.

So, when the pizza delivery guy showed up at my house last night, little did he know, he was my target for the night. I usually went out to find guys, but tonight, I decided to order in. It wasn't my first delivery guy and it was definitely not my last.

I answered the door and I could tell he was checking me out, from head to toe. I asked him to come inside while I got the money. That was always my ploy to get them inside.

I gave him money for my pizza and held a twenty in my hand for his tip and waved it back and forth in his face. “This twenty dollar tip is yours, only if I can ………………...” I told him.

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Rich Wife Loves to Play On the Side

I had to decide what to wear and then I got an idea. Jeremy was no longer around to get me ready to go out, I had let him go when Nathan had his own staff members start to take care of me. “I want you to get me ready to go out tonight.” I said to him as I straddled his lap.

He thought for a moment and replied, “I think that would be a magnificent idea!” He said with a bigger grin.

We went upstairs to my big walk-in closet filled with dresses from every hot designer that was available. I had a separate closet for my shoes and purses. A few days ago Nathan had returned from a business trip in Paris and had brought me back a lot of sexy lingerie, panties, bras and stockings with garters. I went to my drawer and opened it and told Nathan to pick out my panties, bra and stockings for me to wear for that night.

He picked out a silk and lace pair of panties with the matching bra that went with it. He then pulled out a pair of black silk thigh high stockings with satin garters. He laid them out on the table for me in the closet.

Nathan then walked into my closet and pulled out a tight pink and black silk dress with a plunging back and cut low enough in the front to see a good amount of my cleavage from my ample breasts. I hadn't worn that dress yet, it was still in the plastic wrap from the boutique where Nathan had bought it for me the week we had met. It was the first dress he had bought for me on his own and brought it home to surprise me.

I thought it was ironic that I would be wearing the first dress he had bought to go out to lure a young hot guy to me.

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Rebecca's Date From Hell

In the corner, on a long chain was an ankle shackle. He sat Rebecca on the bed. She looked around and noticed that there weren't any windows on the walls. Scott had removed the windows and boarded the hole up. After his first victim had thrown a chair through the window, he decided that having a window in the room, just wasn't necessary.

Every year, Scott learned something new to improve the week long stay at the cabin with his captive. It was only a few years ago that he decided to use a chain shackle, one of victims learned somehow to wear the rope down and almost escaped. That would have been disastrous, at least on Scott’s end it would have.

After shackling Rebecca’s ankle to the metal ring that was welded and nailed into the floor, he went to take off the tape on her wrists that were bound behind her. But, before he did, he said, “If you scream, no one will hear you, we are on fifty acres of private property that I own, so there is no one around. If you try to fight me, you will only cause more problems for yourself and subject yourself to a beating. Don’t cry, it won’t help. Don’t tell me that you love me or try to coerce me into having some sort of feelings for you. It’s not possible. I am dead inside and I have no emotional feeling of love, compassion, empathy or any other emotion that indicates that I would somehow care for you.”

Scott then took off the duct tape of her wrists and mouth. “Why are you doing this to me Alan?” Rebecca asked in a faint voice.

“My name isn't Alan.” He said as he walked out of the room.

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My Neighbor Is a Slut & How to Turn Your Wife Bi or Lesbian: Two Fun Lesbian Stories

Lisa rolled her eyes seeing the moving van pull up. She didn't want a neighbor. She enjoyed not having anybody next door bothering her. For two years, she was able to run her business out of her home, and not have to worry about anybody else. The last neighbor had been a thorn in her side, so she promptly made sure that he left her alone... for good. He moved him and his family out of this town quickly, before she told his wife his little secret. She giggled to herself. She really hated what a pain in the ass he had been to her, but remembering what had gone down, made her smile and feel good all over.

Lisa was a dominatrix. She did this for a living. She had ads on all kinds of websites, advertising what she did. She never mentioned that she required each man to bring money with them when they wanted services, but once she got their personal information, and verified that they weren't any form of law enforcement, she would tell them on the phone that if they wanted her to take charge of their life, and not tell their secret, they had to bring her $300 for their first session, which only lasted 30 minutes.

These men did this, because by this time, she knew their wives names, addresses, phone numbers, where they worked, their bosses name and phone numbers, colleagues, classmates, whatever it was that she needed. If they tried telling her that they refused, she jacked the price up, and threatened to make the phone calls. Let's just say, she never had a man not show up to the first showing, and only one man in her entire three years of being a professional dominatrix not show up more than once.

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Navy Fun - When Ronald Reagan was in Charge, and Being in the Navy was a Blast

Enjoy yourself, as you step into the shoes of a Navy sailor, who travels around the world, on a Destroyer, an Aircraft Carrier, and a Submarine Tender, and visits 16 countries!

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She Turns Her Husband Into a French Maid

“Good because unless you do as I say and listen to Melody some more then I will put your pics all over the internet. You wanna play with other people then you will do it when I say and with who I say.”

Tony knew he had to do what Karen wanted because if those pics got out it would destroy him, he would lose his job and any respect anyone has for him. He had no choice but to go along with whatever Karen wanted.

For the next few days Karen made Tony work in his maids outfit and she was loving it, watching him do as she says and knowing she had a hold on him felt great. Karen decided he would stay her maid for as long as she wanted and to make sure he couldn't change out of the outfit she put all his clothes into black sacks and threw them out. Tony now only had the maids outfit to wear and when it needed to be washed he had to do it naked, he literally had no other clothes.

Karen decided it was time to up the game, she had always liked the look of the pool boy and decided she would flirt with him a bit in front of Tony. The pool boy was not really a boy, in fact he was all man. He was in his late twenties and obviously worked out because he had an amazingly fit and muscular body and he was bronzed from his work, he would always take his top off when working on the pools.

Steve, that’s the pool boy arrived about 8:30 on the Thursday morning and he immediately removed his top and began working on the pool. Karen was watching him and he looked so hot she was thinking of seducing him.

“That’s what a real man looks like Tony, how would you feel if I were to seduce him?”

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Love Me, Hurt Me: A Husband's Tale of His Wife Torturing Him Volume 1 Thru 3

“Since you like to scream so much, we are going to nip that in the bud of anyone hearing you.” She said, as she made sure the straps behind my head were tightened.

Erica then stood up on the bed and positioned herself over my chest. She put her pointy toe of her stiletto heels to my face. I could see the shininess of the stiletto as the light reflected off it. “See how pointy and shiny my stilettos are? I just polished them today just for you, my darling.” She said as she had that wicked grin on her face once again. The one that scared the hell out of me.

She took her pointy toe and dragged it across my chest, over my stomach and between my legs, then she pulled her leg back and swung her pointy toe forward, kicking me right smack in the middle of my private area!

“Arghghg!” I gurgled through the ball gag.

I had now lost complete control of my body as I felt it giving out at the impact of her pointy toe landing on me. The pain shot up through me to my abdomen and then throughout my entire body. I tried to curl up, but the restraints forbid me from doing so.

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Love Me, Hurt Me: A Husband's Tale of Torture Volume 3

It was my birthday and my wife, Karen, decided to give me a surprise. I had worked all day, so while I was at work, she spent the day preparing my birthday surprise for me. I had no idea what it was going to be, because if I had, I probably would have run out of the building as fast as my legs would have carried me.

When I arrived home, Karen had me strip my clothes off and she blindfolded me. She then put some other clothes on me. From what I could tell, it was a tight pair of shorts, which I then felt and they were some type of soft rubbery material. She then put on a shirt that was made of lightweight material. I felt it and it felt like some sort of netting. I came to find out later that the material was called mesh.

Karen then led me to her car and I got into the passenger’s side, still blindfolded. I had no idea what was in store for me. She drove for about twenty minutes or so, I couldn't really tell, but four songs had played on the radio and some commercials, by the time she had stopped the car, so I figured it had been that long.

Karen got out of the car and came around to my side and helped me out. “Keep your blindfold on and don’t take it off.” She said in a tone that I had never heard come from her before.

She guided me up some stairs and into a building. The floors were hardwood. I could tell because her high heeled shoes were clacking on the wood.

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Love Me, Hurt Me: A Husband's Tale of Torture Volume 2

I told him to lie on the bed on his back. He did what I had told him to do. I then took the silk rope ties and tied each of his wrists to the bedposts by the headboard and then his ankles to the bedposts at the foot of the bed.

Once he was completely secured, I went up to his head and leaned over and whispered in his ear, “You are going to experience what real pain is tonight.”

“Bring it on bitch!” He said in his cocky voice.

“Oh I plan on it.” I whispered back in his ear. My husband was going to be in for one hell of an eye opening experience, I thought to myself. He has no idea of what I have in store for him. I will be giving him an education in pain.

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Love Me, Hurt Me: A Husband's Tale of His Wife Torturing Him Volume 1

The sound of metal against cement echoing throughout the basement was an eerie sound, especially when I knew what was causing the noise. As the sound came closer to me, I knew it was her.

She walked over to a hanging lamp from the ceiling and switched it on. The brightness in my eyes caused me to have blurry vision and temporary blindness and my eyes had to adjust for a minute or two. When they did, it probably would have been better if my eyes were still blurry.

Standing in front of me was the statuesque body of a woman with long black wavy hair, blue eyes, legs that wouldn’t quit and breasts that were perched upon top of a leather corset. Her waist was cinched and her hips were round. She had an hourglass figure.

She had a whip that was round in a circle on a clasp on her corset that dangled. If I blinked my eyes a little and while they were focusing, she was a reminiscing figure of a childhood hero that I had once admired, Wonder Woman. But, this woman was not here for good. No, she was here to cause pain and torture to me, at any cost. The woman was my wife. Yes, most husbands have a loving wife, but mine was scorned.

She wasn’t always this way. No, in fact, we once had a loving relationship. She actually cooked me dinner, did my laundry and made love to me when I got home from work. It was a marriage made in heaven, by any standards. That is, until I let my libido get the best of me. I had never planned on sleeping with my secretary. I know, it sounds cliché, but it’s the truth.

Me and my secretary were at the office late one night working and she came into my office wearing some skimpy little lingerie thing.

“You make me an executive in your company, or I tell your wife we are having an affair.” She said one morning to me while she was taking notes in my office.

The little skank went straight to my wife and told her everything after she quit in the middle of the day. You can imagine what I came home to that night. That was two weeks ago.

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How to Tell If Your Partner Has Been Cheating: Good Ways to Check Out Your Spouse

Aside from the feelings we get when we first enter a relationship, once the “newness” wears off and the “honeymoon” is over, sometimes we wonder if our partner is cheating on us. Whether you've been cheated on before or not or if there are signs, maybe lipstick on his collar or she is getting texts in the middle of the night that she just “has” to reply to. Sometimes our instincts tell us that something isn’t right and we should further investigate our instincts.

- Take note that affairs cost money. Hotels or motels, dinners, etc... Has she been spending more money on these type of things? Has she been buying sexy underwear, bras and lingerie that she didn't before? And have you been able to see her in her new sexy outfits or is she being secretive about wearing them out? Check credit card bills or look for receipts that indicate an increase in spending habits.

- Keep a close eye on her phone habits. If she is disappearing into your bedroom or the guest room for long conversations? Is she texting for an unusually long amount of time than she had been before? Women tend to like to spend a lot of time on the phone communicating, if there is an unusual amount of time, more than usual, that she is spending on the phone then be aware, she just may have a new lover in her life.

- It's human nature not to make eye contact with someone if you are being dishonest with them. Is your wife avoiding making eye contact with you when you two have a conversation? Try looking into her eyes when you talk to her and see what her eyes tell you. If she doesn't make eye contact with you or if she avoids it all together chances are is that she is hiding something from you. More than likely, she is cheating on you.

- Is there a sudden change in her appearance? When a couple is married for a long period of time, they tend to be relaxed in appearance. Look for signs of your wife suddenly dressing up more, wearing more make-up, wearing a new perfume scent, buying lingerie that you never see her wear, etc... When she starts to tend to her appearance more, chances are it's not for you. Women always want to look their best when starting in a new relationship or an affair.

And many many more!

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High School Accident Turns Them Into Best Friends

He slowly tried to open his eyes, and when he did, he wondered where she went. In front of him was a plain girl, red hair that hung limply down past her shoulders in no fashionable way, green eyes, not fat or anything, but not a perfect or even sexy body. She was what he and his friends would call a plain Jane.

“Are you feeling better?” she asked. Then he knew, that heavenly voice, was hers. He didn't let her know that he was disappointed in who she was, he simply smiled, “Thank you so much! That was amazing, the way you helped me. I guess I had a few too many drinks, and it hit me quick.”

“Yeah, my sister is inside, I’m her dd. She’s your girlfriend’s best friend, Billie, and she always comes home from these parties sick, and I am the one who stays up all night with her, helping her through it.” When he listened to her speak, he realized that there was more to this “plain Jane” then anyone knew. Without thinking, he grabbed her, pulled her close, and hugged her. It wasn't a sexual or lustful hug, but just a friendly hug to show his appreciation. Just then he heard screaming.

“I turn my head for one second and my boyfriend is out here cheating on me!!!!!” Sandra screamed at the top of her lungs. She was standing in the open doorway that led out back from the house.

“No.” they both quickly stood and tried to speak. They both had a guilty look on their faces, even though they weren't doing anything wrong.

“Really? Really? You weren't cheating? No, you just came out back, where all the LOSERS are, and you have some TRAMP in your arms, but you ARE NOT CHEATING???” At this point, there was no reasoning with her. She was in a fit of rage.

“You must be drunk, because look at this tramp. She has to be the ugliest thing at this party, and you are in her arms instead of mine? Have you seen me? What, you think she’s sexier than me??”

Bryson had no idea what to say, both girls were looking right at him.

“Baby, no, of course not.” He tried to calm Sandra down.

“So, if you weren't cheating on me with her, I want you to tell her that she’s an ugly ho, and you were drunk and thought it was me, and that you’d NEVER do anything with someone as ugly as her!!”

Bryson’s mouth dropped. Was she serious? This girl had just came up to him to help him, and she did, and now in front of the entire school, was being humiliated by his insecure jealous girlfriend. Even though Bryson knew the right thing to do, he still turned to Sarah and said, “You know I’m dating the most beautiful girl in school, I don’t know why you came up and started hugging me, but have you seen yourself lately? You could never compare to her!” As soon as the words left his mouth, he regretted them. The look on her face broke his heart, and he immediately tried to take them back, but she took off running. She didn't even bother going through the house, she ran through the neighbor’s yard, and was gone in seconds.

“That’s what I thought.” Sandra said, happily prancing over to Bryson, and hooking her arm around his, leading him back inside.

“Now that that tramp is gone, let’s go have some fun.”

Bryson took one more look over his shoulder into the shadows where she had gone, but sighed as he walked into the house.

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They Get Sexually Even With His Old Girlfriend Roughly: They Love to Use Her Together

Helty and Anne had a wonderful marriage, and even a better sex life. When they first got together, Anne let Helty know about her all time fantasy. One that she could tell nobody else, because she trusted no man. She was truly a submissive, and she wanted a man to dominate her, and take complete control of her.

She craved to be spanked, to the point of not being able to sit down for a week at a time, wear a collar, and be called pet, slave, and sub. Helty was more than happy to oblige. He had never lifted a finger to a woman, so at first, this took some getting used to.

After a little while, he began to do some research, buy toys, and go after Anne on the computer, and look up the sites that she looked up, to know exactly what it was she wanted. After a while being her dom, he brought up what his fantasy was.

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Fun Guide to Online Dating

There once was a time when a bar or nightclub was the place to be to pick up a guy or girl for dating. But, ever since the Internet has hit, online dating sites are becoming more and more “the place” to be for meeting others. Over time different dating fads have come into play such as newspaper and magazine personal ads, television dating shows, speed dating, video dating, etc…. Now there is online dating, which combines all the factors of the aforementioned and brings potential partners to you in the touch of a fingertip!

Since the inception of the Internet, which happens to be the human race’s favorite mode of communication these days. Everyone has an e-mail, instant messenger and is a member of one or more social networking sites. All communication is at the tip of our fingertips in an instant. We are n a world where we want things done ASAP. The youth of today have no idea how it was back in the seventies and eighties, and before that, before the existence of the Internet and the computer age.

We used to have to physically write a letter and drop it in a blue mailbox that sat on the corner in our neighborhood, or even, pick up a telephone and call someone, instead of text messaging or electronically e-mailing them.

Even though, personally, I didn't meet my significant other through online dating, I did meet him on a social network. He had been on my friend’s list for over a year and we casually made comments to each other. At one time we had both been in relationships at the same time. We did have a lot of mutual friends and one day, we just chatted on instant messenger on the social networking site and everything else fell into place. He lived two hours from me, so it was long distance for awhile, but we made it work. And with the information and tips I am going to share with you, you too can find happiness through world wide web.

Given the many options available to you in online dating sites, you should have no problem finding a generic one or even one that caters to your lifestyle. Whether it is music, sexual orientation or hobby driven, there is an abundance of online dating sites out there that will help you find your perfect mate and partner in life, just by filling out a profile and putting up at least one photo of yourself. When you are done doing that, then you are free to browse the many potential partners available to you. Most online dating sites have a filter where you can choose the specifications of what you are looking for in someone and physical appearance traits.

Some sites are free and some charge on a monthly basis. There are some online dating sites that will give you a discount if you sign up for a year and there are some that will give you a free trial to test out the site. You just have to do some research to find the right site or sites for you to participate on.

I know that there are some of you who are skeptical about the whole online dating concept and even for those of you who are beginners, there might be some sort of fear in meeting a complete stranger online and even someone perhaps in a different country or state.

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Downside of Love: Surviving a Break Up

Most of us have all gone through a break-up at least once in our lives. For those who haven’t, you aren't missing much. The hurt, the regret, the sadness and the feeling of failure are just some things that go along with breaking up a relationship.

Sometimes we see it coming and other times, it is dropped on us like a nuclear bomb. Well, not that drastic, but if you’re the one it’s dropped on, it certainly feels like that world is coming to an end!

Well, don’t fret! The good news is, your world is not coming to an end, in fact there have been millions of people over the centuries who have survived break-ups and moved on to new and better relationships! And guess what? You can too!

Maybe you got that call from your significant other that you “need to talk”, or your partner has cheated on you and fell in love with someone else or things just didn't work out well with you both and it was a mutual break-up. Even if it’s a mutual break-up on both your ends, the hurt and sad feelings are still there. Because, no matter what, you shared a part of your life with this person and feelings were there, even if they are not there now. You did care for each other at one time or another and maybe you still do. Every situation is different.

No matter what the reason for breaking up was and how your relationship ended, well or bad, the feelings after a break-up are pretty much the one and the same. There is always that feeling of sadness, loss, failure, regret, blame, etc… So many emotions to deal with!

And then there’s the feeling of if you are ever going to meet a new person and if you are ever going to fall in love again. Well, as the saying goes, “When you meet that one person that you spend the rest of your life with, you understand why all the other relationships didn't work out.” It is so true too!

I was in a relationship for a long time with someone. We had future plans together, talked about all the things we were going to do, and we thought we were soul mates and made for each other. Then one day, I got the message in an e-mail. It was a Dear Jane e-mail letter stating that he had fell out of love with me.

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Female Sex Addict Confessions: The Female Erotic Side Volume 2

Maggie was an older lady in her fifties who normally looked well kept and in her thirties still, but that afternoon, she looked like she was in her sixties. Her eyes were puffy with dark circles under them. This was her second session with me.

“Hello Maggie, you look like you haven’t slept a wink. Is everything ok?” I asked very concerned.

“Oh dear, you can tell, can’t you?” She said very shameful and looking down at the floor.

“Why don’t you talk about what is on your mind.” I asked her.

“Well, I was up all night and into the early morning. I’m not proud of what I have done.” Maggie began telling me her story…

At about 10:00 p.m. I was starting to feel restless and I was watching TV. I had been watching a romantic comedy and when it was over I started flipping through the channels and nothing was on. I turned the TV off and went upstairs. My son and his college friend are living with me while they go to school. His friend has his own separate bedroom.

My son, Adam, was out for the night with his girlfriend and Tom was up in his room studying, or so I thought. When I walked pass his room there was a glowing light on. He was on his computer. When I peaked in, I noticed he was watching porn.

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Dominant Wives Society and Their Cuckold Husbands Volume 6

Suddenly, I felt a blanket of sadness come over me. I hadn't realized how unhappy my wife had been sexually. All these years she had stood by me, never complaining about my sexual performance or non-performance I should say. I then realized what I must have put her through. She didn't deserve that. She didn't deserve a husband who couldn't perform sexually or please her.

It was then that I realized that I loved my wife more than anything in the world. I loved her because she had demonstrated how much she had loved me and how loyal she was to me. She stuck to her vow of “And in sickness and in health”, which was why I came to the conclusion at that particular moment that she deserved to break the fidelity vow.

She could have broken it a long time ago, but she didn't. She stuck true to her guns. I respected her for that. I loved her deeply for that. I realized what a lucky man I was. And then at that moment, any jealousy or hurt I may have been feeling, suddenly all went away. I had come to terms that my wife’s happiness was the only that would matter to me from now on. I would always make sure she was happy and satisfied. If she had to have Mark every night of the week, I would do whatever it took to make sure she was happy and fulfilled, even if that meant finding men for you to play with.

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Dominant Wives Society and Their Cuckold Husbands Volume 5

I once saw a video of a cuckoldress preparing for her date. Her husband was wearing a chastity device, which seems to have become popular with the more dominant wives in a cuckold marriage these days. The cuckoldress makes her husband prepare her bath and she has him bathe her. While he is bathing her, she is talking about how she is going to have fun with her lover that night.

Her cuckold husband gets excited, but can’t get an erection because of the device she has locked on him. The physical and mental torture was very exciting to him and he was getting aroused by the minute as she continued to talk about all the things she and her lover were going to do to each other. She went body part by part telling him how hard she was going to play.

As her cuckold husband shaves her legs and then her toy box area, she talks about how smooth her toy box is and that she loves the fact that her husband is preparing her toy box for her lover to enjoy. She taunts her husband about him not being able to enjoy and savor her freshly cleaned toy box, that he will only be able to enjoy it after her lover has used her well.

Once her cuckold husband dries her off, he lotions up her body, lightly sprays her with expensive perfume that she only bought to wear for her lover. He then, piece by piece, dresses his wife. First her panties, then her bra, then her stockings and garter.

He then helps her with her make-up and adds her lipstick. Next he puts on her sexy dress that she had specially picked out for her lover that night. The husband zips her up and adds her jewelry; necklace, earrings and a bracelet. Last, he puts on her shoes as she sits at the foot of their bed. He latches her strap on high heels.

She then stands up, looks herself over in the mirror and approves of how sexy she looks for her lover. Her cuckold husband agrees of how beautiful she is. She then walks out the front door, then turns and tells him not to wait up for her, but in all reality, that is exactly what he is going to do.

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Dominant Wives Society and Their Cuckold Husbands Volume 4

“Greetings everyone…” Eve began her cuckold class, “I know that it is your first time being here and you have nothing to fear, well nothing yet.” The room full of men cuckolds chuckled. “Under your seats you will find your cuckold guide that will answer pretty much any question you have about becoming a cuckold husband.”

The men in Eve’s class reached underneath their seats and pulled out the guide book.

“My husband Jake will be going over some things with you, but it would be better if you read the book on your own to learn all about becoming a cuckold husband.” Eve said. “This is my cuckold husband, Jake.”

Jake then took the floor. “As my beautiful wife introduced me, I am Jake. I am proud to be a submissive and cuckold husband. There is a misconception of becoming a cuckold. Some people think it’s a sign of weakness. But, for me, it’s a sign of strength. I take pride in my submissiveness. I work as a CEO in multi-million dollar corporation. Every day I have to make decisions that affect my company, our clients and my employees. I’m the boss of over 2,000 employees. I tell people what to do every day. When I come home and I am away from the office, I hate making decisions or being the boss. That is why I leave all the decisions for our home, sex, marriage and personal life, up to my gorgeous wife, Eve.”

Jake sipped some water and continued. “Most men, like myself, feel awkward with what is expected from them in the beginning. When you begin this journey with your wife, not to mention her lovers, you want to please your wife and her lovers. I didn’t have much guidance, I did a lot of research online and joined online groups of other cuckolds to get more of a grasp on exactly what being a cuckold entailed.” Jake then held up his guide book, “I created this guide book for all cuckolds, just starting out or ones who have been doing it for awhile.” Jake opened the book and flipped through some pages. “Inside, you will find terminology, tips, stories and a lot of information I have put together for you. Take it home, read it and if you have any questions at all, come back to next week’s meeting and I will answer all that I can. Thank you and have a good evening.” Everyone clapped.

Potential cuckold husband, Reggie, glanced through his book and saw all the information inside. He couldn’t wait to get home to open and begin to read the guidebook.

Once the meeting was over, everyone said their goodbyes and Reggie went home and immediately opened his book since his wife was already asleep. He was anxious to get started on becoming a cuckold husband to his wife.

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Dominant Wives Society and Their Cuckold Husbands Volume 4 Thru 6

Volume 4: “Greetings everyone…” Eve began her cuckold class, “I know that it is your first time being here and you have nothing to fear, well nothing yet.” The room full of men cuckolds chuckled. “Under your seats you will find your cuckold guide that will answer pretty much any question you have about becoming a cuckold husband.”

The men in Eve’s class reached underneath their seats and pulled out the guide book.

“My husband Jake will be going over some things with you, but it would be better if you read the book on your own to learn all about becoming a cuckold husband.” Eve said. “This is my cuckold husband, Jake.”

Jake then took the floor. “As my beautiful wife introduced me, I am Jake. I am proud to be a submissive and cuckold husband. There is a misconception of becoming a cuckold. Some people think it’s a sign of weakness. But, for me, it’s a sign of strength. I take pride in my submissiveness. I work as a CEO in multi-million dollar corporation. Every day I have to make decisions that affect my company, our clients and my employees. I’m the boss of over 2,000 employees. I tell people what to do every day. When I come home and I am away from the office, I hate making decisions or being the boss. That is why I leave all the decisions for our home, sex, marriage and personal life, up to my gorgeous wife, Eve.”

Jake sipped some water and continued. “Most men, like myself, feel awkward with what is expected from them in the beginning. When you begin this journey with your wife, not to mention her lovers, you want to please your wife and her lovers. I didn’t have much guidance, I did a lot of research online and joined online groups of other cuckolds to get more of a grasp on exactly what being a cuckold entailed.” Jake then held up his guide book, “I created this guide book for all cuckolds, just starting out or ones who have been doing it for a while.” Jake opened the book and flipped through some pages. “Inside, you will find terminology, tips, stories and a lot of information I have put together for you. Take it home, read it and if you have any questions at all, come back to next week’s meeting and I will answer all that I can. Thank you and have a good evening.” Everyone clapped.

Potential cuckold husband, Reggie, glanced through his book and saw all the information inside. He couldn’t wait to get home to open and begin to read the guidebook.

Once the meeting was over, everyone said their goodbyes and Reggie went home and immediately opened his book since his wife was already asleep. He was anxious to get started on becoming a cuckold husband to his wife.

Volume 5: I once saw a video of a cuckoldress preparing for her date. Her husband was wearing a chastity device, which seems to have become popular with the more dominant wives in a cuckold marriage these days. The cuckoldress makes her husband prepare her bath and she has him bathe her. While he is bathing her, she is talking about how she is going to have fun with her lover that night.

Her cuckold husband gets excited, but can’t get an erection because of the device she has locked on him. The physical and mental torture was very exciting to him and he was getting aroused by the minute as she continued to talk about all the things she and her lover were going to do to each other. She went body part by part telling him how hard she was going to play.

As her cuckold husband shaves her legs and then her toy box area, she talks about how smooth her toy box is and that she loves the fact that her husband is preparing her toy box for her lover to enjoy. She taunts her husband about him not being able to enjoy and savor her freshly cleaned toy box, that he will only be able to enjoy it after her lover has used her well.

Once her cuckold husband dries her off, he lotions up her body, lightly sprays her with expensive perfume that she only bought to wear for her lover.

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Dominant Wives Society and Their Cuckold Husbands Volume 7 Thru 9

I had awakened from my nap a few hours later to find that I was tied up to our bed!

“Lucy!” I yelled out. “Lucy!” I waited for her to come inside the room, but nothing. “Lucy! Where are you?!” She had tied me really good to our bedposts. My ankles and wrists were tightly secured with silk ropes. I pulled my wrists and ankles and nothing. I was bound and I soon realized that I wasn't going anywhere.

About fifteen minutes later, Lucy walked into the bedroom wearing a tight red dress with a plunging back and her cleavage showing. It was a tight number too and I could see every curve of her body. She looked amazingly hot!

“What the hell Lucy?!” I yelled at her, still trying to get free but with no success.

Lucy sat on the edge of the bed and crossed her legs. I could see that she had on a pair of six inch stiletto heels on. “What’s the matter baby?” She teased me. “You don’t like me being in charge do you?” She ran her long red painted fingernails alongside my cheek on my face. “Tonight, you’re my sub and you need to realize that you no longer have any power or are in charge of this situation.” She stood up and walked towards the door and stopped and looked at me.

“I've read those fantasy stories on your websites and I have concocted one for you tonight; although, it’s not a story nor is it going to be a fantasy. Tonight is all about reality and the fetish you have introduced into our lives.” She then blew me a kiss and as she walked out the door, she said, “I won’t be out long. It shouldn't take too long to bring a guy home from the club.” Then she left.

Chapter 8: I parked the car in the airport parking lot and walked to the baggage claim and waited for Irene to come down the escalator.

Then my jaw dropped. Someone who resembled my wife began to descend the escalator with all eyes on her. A woman with fiery red hair cut into a short shoulder length bob with bangs, dressed in a short red mini dress that was barely covering her ass, wearing red high heels and black sunglasses, graciously floated down to the baggage claim area.

But, what I noticed the most was that her breasts were huge! I’m not too familiar with bra cup sizes but I think my wife wore a B cup. What she had now easily had to be a DD cup size. Her breasts bounced as she began to walk very sexily in her high heels.

As she approached me, she was wearing a smile and then it faded. Like she was remembering her old life or something and that I was still part of it somehow, whether she wanted me to be or not. She had a look of disdain on her face, but she still kissed me on the cheek, leaving a big pair of red lip marks on my cheek. She had on dark red lipstick. Irene never wore make-up, but she seemed to have an abundance of it on now.

Her eyelashes were long and thick; she had on thick eyeliner that made her eyes look like cat eyes and a shadow of darkness over her eyelids. She looked like she could be a model on the cover of a magazine. She looked amazingly hot.

Chapter 9: I was home for a couple of hours and then I heard the front door open and Anna came inside. I heard her giggling and another man’s voice. I was in the guest room, just in case she did bring a man home with her.

“So, are you married?” I heard the stranger’s voice say.

“No way. You think a man can tame me long enough to marry me?” Anna said in her sultry voice I immediately recognized. She had used it on me many times before.

“You’re so damn hot.” The stranger said. I knew my Anna was hot. She always gathered stares from men who looked at her for the first time. It was hard to take your eyes away from her.

I walked to the top of the stairs and watched as they held each other and kissed. I was beginning to feel jealous. I guess when she said she wanted sex with other men, I didn't fathom that kissing would be involved. But, then I thought to myself, of course it would be. It goes along with sex. I just thought in my mind that kissing was intimate.

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Dominant Wives Society and Their Cuckold Husbands Volume 8

I parked the car in the airport parking lot and walked to the baggage claim and waited for Irene to come down the escalator. Then my jaw dropped. Someone who resembled my wife began to descend the escalator with all eyes on her. A woman with fiery red hair cut into a short shoulder length bob with bangs, dressed in a short red mini dress that was barely covering her ass, wearing red high heels and black sunglasses, graciously floated down to the baggage claim area.

But, what I noticed the most was that her breasts were huge! I’m not too familiar with bra cup sizes but I think my wife wore a B cup. What she had now easily had to be a DD cup size. Her breasts bounced as she began to walk very sexily in her high heels. As she approached me, she was wearing a smile and then it faded. Like she was remembering her old life or something and that I was still part of it somehow, whether she wanted me to be or not. She had a look of disdain on her face, but she still kissed me on the cheek, leaving a big pair of red lip marks on my cheek. She had on dark red lipstick. Irene never wore make-up, but she seemed to have an abundance of it on now.

Her eyelashes were long and thick; she had on thick eyeliner that made her eyes look like cat eyes and a shadow of darkness over her eyelids. She looked like she could be a model on the cover of a magazine. She looked amazingly hot. It was hard to believe that this was my tiny little mousy wife that I had been with for eleven years.

“Hello darling.” She said as she kissed me and headed over to the baggage claim area.

“Hello Irene.” I said. “How was your trip?”

“It was absolutely fabulous darling.” She was talking with some sort of a California accent or something, like you see on those reality television shows that take place in Beverly Hills.

“Well, you definitely look different.” I said.

“Do you like my new look?” She asked me spinning around for me to look at her at all angles.

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Dominant Wives Society and Their Cuckold Husbands Volume 7

I had awakened from my nap a few hours later to find that I was tied up to our bed! “Lucy!” I yelled out. “Lucy!” I waited for her to come inside the room, but nothing. “Lucy! Where are you?!” She had tied me really good to our bedposts. My ankles and wrists were tightly secured with silk ropes. I pulled my wrists and ankles and nothing. I was bound and I soon realized that I wasn’t going anywhere.

About fifteen minutes later, Lucy walked into the bedroom wearing a tight red dress with a plunging back and her cleavage showing. It was a tight number too and I could see every curve of her body. She looked amazingly hot! “What the hell Lucy?!” I yelled at her, still trying to get free but with no success.

Lucy sat on the edge of the bed and crossed her legs. I could see that she had on a pair of six inch stiletto heels on. “What’s the matter baby?” She teased me. “You don’t like me being in charge do you?” She ran her long red painted fingernails alongside my cheek on my face. “Tonight, you’re my sub and you need to realize that you no longer have any power or are in charge of this situation.” She stood up and walked towards the door and stopped and looked at me.

“I’ve read those fantasy stories on your websites and I have concocted one for you tonight; although, it’s not a story nor is it going to be a fantasy. Tonight is all about reality and the fetish you have introduced into our lives.” She then blew me a kiss and as she walked out the door, she said, “I won’t be out long. It shouldn’t take too long to bring a guy home from the club.” Then she left.

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Dial "L" for Lesbian and "P" for Pain Volume 3

I was wearing a mini skirt with a tight blouse, a white lace bra and matching white lace panties. I undid my skirt and dropped it to the floor. I unbuttoned my blouse and it also fell to the floor. I was standing in my bra and panties and heels. Victoria then reached over and in an almost robotic manner took off my bra and threw it to the floor and pulled my panties down to my ankles and had me kick them off, landing to the right of me on the floor next to my other clothes.

I felt completely vulnerable and exposed as I stood before her naked. I knew Victoria loved me feeling this way and which is probably why she had me do it in the first place as soon as I stepped foot inside her house.

She turned me around and pulled the belt she had on around her waist off and tied it around my wrists behind my back. Then, she picked up a ball gag from the nearby table and forced it into my mouth and fastened it behind my head.

Victoria then walked me over to a small door under her stairway, grabbed me from behind my head and took a handful of my hair and threw me through the small doorway. I landed on my hands and knees in the dark and pleaded with her as she closed the door and locked it with only me inside the dark small room. It was silent. I then heard her heels clacking again on the hardwood floor as she walked to the front door, open it, close it and lock it behind her. Then I heard her start her car and minutes later, drive away.

So, here I was naked, bound and gagged locked in a dark little room all alone. I was terrified as to how long I was going to be kept in here. And even though I was panicking, I felt myself begin to get excited.

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Dial "L" for Lesbian and "P" for Pain Volume 2

I went home and took a long hot bath and prepared myself for her. I wanted my body to be perfect when I undressed this evening. It was as if I was preparing myself for a sacrifice to a goddess. And in a way, I was.

When I had determined that I was more than presentable to her, I left my home, got into my car and proceeded on my way over to her house. I was a few minutes early. I looked at my watch and it was 6:57 p.m. I had noticed when I drove up that all the curtains were closed and all the lights were off. It appeared to me that no one was home. After parking my car in her driveway, I got out and walked towards her door. I noticed a paper taped to the door and as I got closer, I noticed large bold letters that read, “COME IN. THE DOOR IS OPEN.”

I checked my watch. It was now 6:59. I waited until it was exactly 7:00 and then I opened the door nervously and walked inside. It was completely dark inside. After walking inside more, I noticed a glow from a room near the hallway. Assuming that she was in there, I proceeded to walk towards the lit room. My high heels were clacking loudly on the hardwood floor. It was an eerie sound, since the house was in complete silence. The scenario was akin to the opening in a horror movie. My heart was racing. The lit room turned out to be the kitchen where Victoria sat waiting for me. She was wearing her black lace corset, black lace panties, garters, stockings and six inch black stiletto heels. I was taken in by her beauty and sexuality. I was mesmerized by her appearance that I didn't notice at first what was on the kitchen table.

There, on the kitchen table, was the biggest collection of straps, canes, paddles, whips, hairbrushes and even wooden spoons laid out, that I had ever seen before. I stared at the table wondering why all those devices were there. I was soon distracted from them as Victoria stood up from her chair. Her stocking covered legs went on forever, her large round full breasts were perched on top of her corset, her lips were as red as her hair, which was flowing over her shoulders. I noticed her nails were painted to match the color of dark red on her lips. She looked inviting and intimidating at the same time.

With her usual confidence, she walked towards me and started to strip my clothes off. I had surprised my goddess and underneath my coat, I was only wearing pink lace panties and a pink lace bra with matching garters and stockings. The panties and bra had little pink bows on them. I wanted to be her good little girl. To add to the little girl image, I was wearing pink high heeled Mary Jane shoes. Then, for the first time that day, I heard her voice.

“You’re not getting out of anything this evening, just because you are dressed so cute and innocent, my little girl” She said in her stern voice. GET THIS SENT TO YOU INSTANTLY! Buy eBook

Dial "L" for lesbian and "P" for pain volume 1 thru 3

Volume 1:

“Well, to be honest with you, I have never done this sort of thing before. You know, bring home a law student after a lecture. But, the way you look at me and undress me with your eyes. I want to… I want to… I want to do so many things to you.” Victoria said. I felt myself become even more excited. The very idea of this sexy, intelligent, hot woman wanting to do things to me, even though I had no idea of what those things could possibly be. I heard myself blurt out hopefully, “Do you want to do sexual things to me?” “Have you ever been spanked, tied up or dominated by another woman before?” Victoria asked. Volume 2:

I went home and took a long hot bath and prepared myself for her. I wanted my body to be perfect when I undressed this evening. It was as if I was preparing myself for a sacrifice to a goddess. And in a way, I was. When I had determined that I was more than presentable to her, I left my home, got into my car and proceeded on my way over to her house. I was a few minutes early. I looked at my watch and it was 6:57 p.m. I had noticed when I drove up that all the curtains were closed and all the lights were off. It appeared to me that no one was home. After parking my car in her driveway, I got out and walked towards her door. I noticed a paper taped to the door and as I got closer, I noticed large bold letters that read, “COME IN. THE DOOR IS OPEN.” I checked my watch. It was now 6:59. I waited until it was exactly 7:00 and then I opened the door nervously and walked inside. It was completely dark inside. After walking inside more, I noticed a glow from a room near the hallway. Assuming that she was in there, I proceeded to walk towards the lit room. My high heels were clacking loudly on the hardwood floor. It was an eerie sound, since the house was in complete silence. The scenario was akin to the opening in a horror movie. My heart was racing. Volume 3:

I was wearing a mini skirt with a tight blouse, a white lace bra and matching white lace panties. I undid my skirt and dropped it to the floor. I unbuttoned my blouse and it also fell to the floor. I was standing in my bra and panties and heels. Victoria then reached over and in an almost robotic manner took off my bra and threw it to the floor and pulled my panties down to my ankles. GET THIS SENT TO YOU INSTANTLY! Buy eBook

Husband Wearing Wife's Clothes Stories: Caught in the Act

“Tonight, I am going to dress you up as a woman and you are going to be exactly that, a woman.” She said. “But, what if I resist and don’t want to?” He said defiantly. “Well, then I will just have to post the video of you wearing women’s clothes that I caught on my cell phone last week.” She then held up her cell phone and showed him the video. “This will go out on the internet, to friends, co-workers and family members, then I will file for divorce and take full custody of our son, if you do not do what I say tonight.” She said in a commanding and dominant voice. Andrew knew he had no choice. He had to listen to his wife. He didn't want to lose her, his son or his marriage or to have anyone know about his cross dressing secret. “Now, I am going to dress you up to look like the woman you really are.” She said. Amy pulled out the short black micro mini dress that she had bought that week. She had also bought a black lace bra with matching panties, black thigh high fishnet stockings, black high heels and a blonde wig for Andrew to wear. GET THIS SENT TO YOU INSTANTLY! Buy eBook

Female Erotic Confessions From the Hair Stylists' Chair Volume 2

Being a woman in my mid-forties, I had never been married before, had kids or been in any really serious relationships. It wasn't that I wasn't attractive, I was just really picky and more career oriented than anything. When the neighbors had moved in several years ago, next door to me, I had noticed that they had a teenage son. A very attractive teenage son. I soon became friends with his mother and found that this year he had turned eighteen years old. That was last month. In the summer time I often lie out by my pool and tan myself a little every day, just to keep a nice golden glow to my skin. I begin to notice that the teenage boy next door, Chad, has been watching me from his bedroom window. So, today, I decide to sunbathe nude in my backyard. I am lying on my back in my chaise lounge chair with my sunglasses on and I am totally naked. I can see Chad’s bedroom window and I can tell when he is peeping at me. Not ten minutes go by and sure enough I see his curtains open a little and he is there, with binoculars in the window eyeballing me in my nude glory. GET THIS SENT TO YOU INSTANTLY! Buy eBook

Female Erotic Confessions From the Hair Stylists' Chair Volume 1

Often times women feel a lot more comfortable opening up to their hairstylist rather than their best friend or therapist on what erotic fantasies they have swimming inside their head. I've been a hairstylist for over twenty years now and I have had many women share their erotic fantasies with me. Some are normal, some are out of this world… literally and some are very sensual and sexy. Many men out there always wonder what women want, like, need or crave in their sexual lives. Most women are too afraid to tell their boyfriend, husband or even lover what they need in their sex life or share their most intimate fantasy with them. Truth of the matter and known fact is that women do masturbate and we do have sexually driven erotic fantasies that fuel our erotic desires that send us into orgasmic frenzies when we are alone. Whether it’s with another man, women, group, public, voyeurism or even just downright hardcore carnal sex… our fantasies are out there waiting to be fulfilled. GET THIS SENT TO YOU INSTANTLY! Buy eBook

Best Ways to Find a New Lover!

If you want to find a new friend or lover to be in your life, you need to read some of these fun and good advice ways to find a new lover! Learn some of the secrets of what it takes to find a mate, spouse, boyfriend or girlfriend, because just about everyone has to find one, and these tips and suggestions will really help you find a lover much faster! GET THIS SENT TO YOU INSTANTLY! Buy eBook

Female Sex Addict Confessions: The Female Erotic Side Volume 1

Tracy was a young girl in her twenties. She had long legs, nice breasts; not too small, not too big, long brown hair and blue eyes. She was very attractive. I had several sessions with her before and I thought she was making progress. When we sat down for our session that day, she was out of breath as she began talking… “I have been sex-free, as you know for two weeks now. But, last night, I don’t know, I was craving sex. Anonymous sex. I lost control of myself and had to have it.” She said with a shameful look on her face. Then she looked at me with her pleading eyes, “Am I a bad person?” She looked like she was on the verge of tears. “No, Tracy, you are not a bad person. Did you give in to your craving?” “I did.” She said and hung her head down. “Why don’t you tell me about what happened then?” I asked her in the caring way I always treated my patients. I knew what she was going through, because I had gone through it as well. “Well, as I said, I was in the mood for some anonymous sex….” She began her story. I went online and began surfing the many dating sites I had joined before, looking for someone to meet. GET THIS SENT TO YOU INSTANTLY! Buy eBook

Dominant Wives Society and Their Cuckold Husbands Volume 9

I was home for a couple of hours and then I heard the front door open and Anna came inside. I heard her giggling and another man’s voice. I was in the guest room, just in case she did bring a man home with her. “So, are you married?” I heard the stranger’s voice say. “No way. You think a man can tame me long enough to marry me?” Anna said in her sultry voice I immediately recognized. She had used it on me many times before. “You’re so damn hot.” The stranger said. I knew my Anna was hot. She always gathered stares from men who looked at her for the first time. It was hard to take your eyes away from her. I walked to the top of the stairs and watched as they held each other and kissed. I was beginning to feel jealous. I guess when she said she wanted sex with other men, I didn't fathom that kissing would be involved. But, then I thought to myself, of course it would be. It goes along with sex. I just thought in my mind that kissing was intimate. They went over to the sofa and began making out. He had his hands all over her and continued kissing her. I could hear their lips smacking against each other and little moans from them as they made out on the sofa. GET THIS SENT TO YOU INSTANTLY! Buy eBook

Dial L for Lesbian

“Well, to be honest with you, I have never done this sort of thing before. You know, bring home a law student after a lecture. But, the way you look at me and undress me with your eyes. I want to… I want to… I want to do so many things to you.” Victoria said. I felt myself become even more excited. The very idea of this sexy, intelligent, hot woman wanting to do things to me, even though I had no idea of what those things could possibly be. I heard myself blurt out hopefully, “Do you want to do sexual things to me?” “Have you ever been spanked, tied up or dominated by another woman before?” Victoria asked. My heart began pounding harder and my eyes became wider. Did I hear her right? She then reached for my hand. I put down my glass of champagne. Her hand was soft, yet firm. I noticed that her nails were beautifully manicured with French tips. She began to lead me upstairs to her bedroom all the while calling me her “good little girl”. I desperately wanted to be her good little girl too and do anything she told me to do. No matter what it was. GET THIS SENT TO YOU INSTANTLY! Buy eBook

The Pacific Beach Serial Rapist Murders

Buy eBook “Billy, thank you again.” She whispered, but in a harsh tone. “I’ll text you when I get up and we’ll go out tomorrow, now please go before someone sees you!” Just as she got these words out of her mouth, she felt his hand go from her back to the back of her hair, at first, he lightly tugged, and she thought maybe he wanted another kiss, but then suddenly he grabbed a hold of her hair hard. He pulled her head back roughly and growled in her ear. “I’m coming in right now. I have a knife in my pocket. You make any noises to wake up the girls inside, and I swear, I won’t hesitate to slit your throat, you hear me?” She gasped, and felt her blood go cold. The voice she was hearing was not the voice she had listened to all night. Who was this? She heard something rip, and then suddenly, from a roll he pulled out of his back pocket, he slid a piece of duct tape across her mouth. Then he pushed her into the house. Still having a hold of her hair, he shoved her roughly to the couch. She thought he was going to rape her and then leave. She tried to fight going to the couch. That only made things worse.