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Several years ago I had a relationship with a woman named Jo. It lasted, on and
off, for over a year. It was on and off because, though she was beautiful, Jo
was flaky and also had some major substance abuse problems. She had a soft, sexy
figure but no one would think of her as overweight. Jo had soft brown hair,
hazel eyes and an ass that would grab any man's attention from a block away. But
her finest physical feature was her breasts.

Jo's breasts were not huge, but they were larger than most. Their shape was

It really was a one sided marriage. I had been dating Shirley from
my junior year in high school. She was a senior. During those
early years she never let me forget that she was in front of me. I
always had to come second in all out plans and thinking. It was a
kind of dominance she had over me, but I was in love.

Isn't that what always does it? That simple word: Love. What a
man wouldn't do for a woman when he was in love. She got to go
where she wanted. We went to the restraints she wanted. We saw
only the movies she wanted. I wore the clothing she wanted. I

Marty was a major horn dog. He had wanted to fuck my wife for a while. He felt it was only fair since he had let me party with his wife more than once, although Katy, my wife, never knew that. I wasn't about to tell her either, but he was determined.

Chapter 1

I've been thinking about my husband lately, and I guess that's what motivated me to write this story about our experiences during the past two years. More than anything, I think just putting the words on paper will help me recall more clearly all the exciting and rewarding things that have happened to me. Whenever I think of them, I get even more excited, and that seems to make my memory less trustworthy. Hopefully, the process of writing this account will make everything more clear.

Susana was in ecstacy, her excitement, her swirling head, the feeling was impossible to describe. With her husband, Tim, Susana had been trawling the book stores for months trying to find them and now here she was, seconds after Tim had beckoned her, looking through the hole at the woman gently patting the large knife into the palm of her hand.

How I Destroyed My Husbands Dick

I've been married to my husband for over 16 years. After I had our first child, my sex drive went down drastically. I was about 29 at the time. Sex became a chore, and eventually I tried to avoid it altogether. Several threats of divorce later, I decided to just put up with it, and for 10 years I went along and satisfied my husbands sexual desires -- which never did anything for me. We could have sex all night long, and all I felt was mild (and sometimes intense) pain.

For a true cuckold what could be more satisfying than the sight of your wife and her black lover fucking on your marriage bed. His black 12-inch rod thrusting into your petite wife’s pink wet cunt. The moans of satisfaction as he thrusts his prick into her, filling up her love tube in a way she has never experienced before. As their lovemaking becomes more passionate her whimpers turn to cries of excitement as she begs him to fuck her harder wrapping her legs and arms round his body. She hits the peak of an organism as he floods her unprotected womb with copious floods of sperm.

I was counting the days to my one month long vacation
in Thailand. I really loved Thai pussy: For those
fortunate to have died and gone to paradise i.e.
Bangkok, they will know that Thai girls are the most
beautiful girls in the world with their only wish in
life is to sexually please men, especially when they
pay in dollars. Their sexual art is totally
unsurpassed. They can milk a rock dry of every drop of
sperm.

My own marriage was becoming sexually stale and boring
and I was looking forward to a change. The only dark

My wife has owned me body and soul ever since the day after our wedding.

That was the deal: the only way she’d marry me. After the ceremony I would get one night of sex with her: one evening of unlimited access to her incredibly fabulous body. And then at dawn I would be her utter fawning slave forever. I read the contract with a pounding heart and eagerly signed my name.

"A lesser man would feel jealous and panicky, that is,
knowing his wife was out with another man, or men, and
having wanton, unbridled unprotected sex with them.
While he, the faithful husband was home with an aching
throbbing erection because his wife hadn't given him any
for a few days, or weeks, because she was too busy
putting out for other men, many who may be strangers.
And then when she does open her legs for her husband,
she wants him to lick and lap and suck where so many had
recently placed their throbbing dicks and left their
slimy masculine deposits.

It happened while I was working away from home. I was
in a hotel room masturbating and watching a porno movie
when I started fantasizing about my wife.

I suddenly felt the need to be cuckolded. It's
difficult to explain, I felt it inside, I wanted to
see her with other men, hear her moans, jerk off in
front of her while she would do it or ask her to leave
her cell phone on close to the bed so I could listen
while she got screwed. I felt so excited; my balls were
filling up with sperm just at the thought of it...

First I was a bit embarrassed, but then I took courage

Wife and hubby are chatting about a party they want to
have. They have not had any fun for a long time and
they decide that something must be done.

Hubby suggests that they have a party with several
black men. He talks it over with his beautiful wife and
she seems to like the idea. He gets right on it and
contacts 4 black friends in order to party. He tells
them what is to happen and sets everything up and tells
his wife that it is all set and that they will be
having a real good time. She wants to see the guys and
asks for the e-mails and all.

**ONE**

Stephen Accepts His Fate—Sort Of.

"Oh don't be such a baby, Steffie," my wife said,
pausing while putting on her lipstick. "It's not like
you even use the silly little things anymore."

I had come upstairs to the bedroom with the boots I'd
just polished. Her boyfriend Max would be by shortly to
take her out for the evening and there I was the
obedient house-husband helping her get ready, just like
a good chastity sissy should.

"But...but twice a month..."

Diana turned from the mirror and I felt my breath

by Oralonly Wife

Dear LHPJ,

This is an absolutely true story of how I made my husband into a dickless, oral only slave. I will use false names for the participants, but the events are absolutely true, and anyone really wishing to identify us could probably look up the newspaper articles and figure it out. The statute of limitations has long expired, but I am trusting on the sisterhood of sexecutioners to keep this quiet. You see, hubby still doesn’t know that I did it. I’m saving that secret for now, at least until the kids are grown, and I have my divorce.

Let me begin by telling you about myself, my name is
Ralph, I'm twenty-three and married to Kelly :) whom is
a very wonderful, attractive blonde of twenty-one-
years. We've been married for only a year.

Until about six months ago we'd had what I'd
considered the perfect marriage. While cuddling and
talking after sex one evening she asked, "if there was
any truth to the myth that black men were well
endowed." I was shocked she'd even thought about such
things, much less ask about them. At six inches myself
I'd previously thought I was more than man enough for

I first met Shelby three years ago at a nightclub.
She was with a girlfriend that I knew from high
school and they had been club hopping.

I got an introduction courtesy of my high school
acquaintance and fell head over heals for her the
moment she opened her mouth to speak. I don't know
if you have ever experienced this, but I knew that
I loved her the moment we met.

I also knew that she was way out of my league. She
was like a goddess walking the earth. Shelby has a
body that is perfect in every way. Her shape is the
ideal and her skin is so perfect that she looks

Chapter One: The Grand Tour

Lucy assured me she'd look after me as we headed down
the long driveway of the country house that now served
as the black cock club resort. She had started coming
here once a week the previous month but this was to be
my first visit. As we parked the car and headed up the
steps towards the front door there was nothing about
the building to give away its unusual purpose. There
was, however a completely naked brunette waiting by the
door!

Lucy had briefed me about the many strict rules of the

Rick's hands griped the steering wheel so tight that
his fingers were turning red. He was looking for the
address he'd printed out from the welcome package the
club sent him last week.

Jen sat nervously on the passenger side of the car
trying to see the address's on the buildings as Rick
slowly drove down the street.

"It's the next building, Honey. Turn into the next
driveway."

Rick eased his foot on the gas peddle and turned into
the next driveway. The address on the huge red brick
building matched the one he was given on the
information pack the club sent him.

"Oh my god!"

My wife looked up over the muscular shoulder of the
huge black guy nailing her on our bed. Her long tanned
legs wrapped around v-shaped torso. "Hi honey. What are
you doing home early?"

"Kelli what the fuck's going on here?!"

At that, the black guy turned and shot me a nasty
glance. "What's it look like we doing, genius? I'm
dicking your old lady. Now get out of here fuck shit I
ain't finished."

"Better go downstairs dear," Kelli said, smiling. "I'll
be down later to explain."

Of course I was shocked, but what else could I do? I

My wife and I have adopted a chastity roulette game, based loosely on the roulette game from chastitylifestyle.com.

We have a velvet bag (think Crown Royal) that we store "tokens" in. Once a week, I'm allowed to reach in and select a token. The token provides either a reward, or a punishment. There are standard coloured tokens, and a special set of numbered tokens.

The numbered tokens are unique, and only one of each 7 numbers exist in the bag.

1. A new penis piercing of the wifes choice.
2. Sex with wife.
3. One penis piercing removed - the hard way (ripped out)

I was nervous. I looked down and saw the chastity device attached to my genitals. I tried to remove it, but nothing happened. My skin stretched, but did nothing to free my excited member. A wave of excitement swept over me and my penis tried against all odds to get free from its prison. There was so much pressure now that it started to hurt. Not like getting a cut, not like scraping your knee. It’s hard to describe how restricting blood flow that would normally fill a few inches of skin feels like, but, it isn’t exactly a comfortable feeling.

“What’s it doing now?” she asked.

MODERN MODS

Chapter 1

The most important night of my entire life happened nine months ago today. That was when I learned things about myself, but more importantly, about my wife, that took me so much by surprise that I still haven't completely come to terms with them.

After 10 years of marriage, my sex life with my wife had become flat and unimaginative. Judith had always been a beauty, with her blonde hair, lithe dancers body and large soft pillowy breasts that hang heavy on her petite ribcage. And she had quite a penchant from day one for teasing my thick seven inch cock. But after a while of easy access to her body, sex was lackluster. We married later than many of our friends, and I though at first, by 38 year old body was simply unable to generate the kind of lust I felt as a young man. I know different now.

Michelle had just left town for a three-day weekend business trip when the phone rang. Just as I expected, Matt’s voice was on the other end of the line.

"Yeah, Matt. I just dropped Michelle off at the airport a couple of hours ago."

"Tonight; Al’s coming too?"

"Nothin’ to do this weekend anyway."

"Red Snapper sports bar, down on the pier? Wet tee-shirt contest? Game on the big screen? Sounds like fun to me. Count me in!"