27 Jul 2009 @ 2:27 AM 

I was a little early for my appointment at the Premier Nail Salon in Marietta, GA,as I waited for the manicurist to finish with her client before me. I was thumbing through Cosmopolitan magazine, reading an article on their silly stereotypical ideas on how to get a man to do what you want. Bat your eyelashes and wear red lipstick ? maybe that was the way it worked in the fifties. I certainly had some different ideas on the subject! Then Jane walked in the door. “Angela! I can`t wait to tell you what happened after all the advice you gave me last week about improving my husband Chuck`s behavior.”1e3fsd

That evening Chuck and Jane were snuggling in bed. Chuck was wearing a pink nightshirt and white cotton panties. Jane casually ran her hand over Chuck`s chest. She noticed his chest was smooth ? he had taken the time to shave his chest hair, and she complimented him for that. Chuck reminded her that he had shaven all his body hair.
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 06 Apr 2009 @ 1:51 AM 

eric-stanton-femdom-spankingSteve Evans tapped his fingers nervously on the bar counter. Hed had two martinis in the hour hed been waiting, and was seriously contemplating another. Anything to relieve the feeling of nausea steadily growing in his stomach. She was late; maybe she wouldnt show up at all. How would he feel then Relieved Maybe a little. Disappointed Definitely.

He decided to settle for a bottle of beer instead, and returning to his seat in a corner of the bar, sat and mused over the circumstances that had brought him to this downtown dump of a place. Was it really only six months ago since hed decided to explore his submissive side He hadnt known where to start at first, but of course the Internet answers all. Chat rooms led him to sex sites; they in turn led him ever deeper into the world of the specialised BDSM sites. The stories posted by various authors, intrigued him the most. Everything he needed to know was written in them. His heart would beat faster with excitement when he read some of the tales of torment. Oh how he wanted to be that slave, anxious to please his Mistress, begging to be allowed cum. His cock would grow rock hard at the thought of it. More »

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