8/18/2023 6:18:08 AM: Uncle Charlie - A fantasy - 1950s housewife   I  have known Uncle Charlie all my life, he was my dads boss, his best friend, I even heard at one family gathering that Charlie and my mother had an affair.  Charlie owned a engineering business and my dad was one of his best engineers.  My parents were middle class but Charlie was rich, he wasnt arrogant with it and known as a firm boss that looked after his people.  I remember Charlie at my parents funeral, after they had died in their 60s in a car accident he helped out, made sure everything was sorted for the funeral and arrangements for me. I travelled after my parents died, blew my money and went a bit crazy, I lacked a guiding presence and really went off the rails.  2 Years after the funeral, I ended up at Uncle Charlies house, with nowhere else to go.  I was in my early 30s, with no real relationship or job, but he didnt judge me at all.  He set me up in his spare room and made me dinner.  The next day he gave me a handful of cash and sent me to get shopping and told me I should be cooking as he is putting me up for free.  That evening I cooked spagetti bolognaise, he complimented my cooking but told me a young lady like myself should be wearing nice dresses and not be around the house in jeans.  He gave me some money and told me to buy some nice dresses. The following day, I picked some nice dresses and even a pair of feels as the dresses didnt go with the trainers and boots which were the only shoes I owned.  I had never been into dresses but enjoyed wearing them and it felt natural to do so in his house, I spent the rest of the day cleaning and prepared his evening meal.  Once again he complimented my meal and said how nice I look in a dress and heels.  He gave me some money and suggested I should get my hair and nails done.  That evening he decided to take me out for a nice meal as a treat, it felt great being out with him.  While he was almost 30 years older, he was charming and full of energy, I couldnt help but admire him. The following day was the weekend, he went out for something in the morning and when he came back I was listening to music and hooving the house.  He told me what kind of music he liked me to listen to while doing housework, it wasnt something I usually listened to but I liked it.  On Sunday we took a long walk together and went out to a tea room.  The next few days went very quickly, I settled into a routine and was more and more keen to please him.  He didnt need to demand anything, just tell me, ask me or advise me.   After exactly 7 days he sat me down and explained I needed to decide what to do with my life, do I want to get a job and get my own place?  I wasnt sure of this at all, I hated the idea of getting a job and not being here.  Then he asked me if I wasnt to stay, without hesitation I said yes.  Then he asked me if I liked being a housewife, I explained that it was the first time in my life I felt happy.  He smiled at me and explained If I wanted to be a good wife I would need to do all the wifely duties and there was one I hadnt done yet.  At which point he led me upstairs to his bedroom.

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12/26/2022 4:46:51 PM: Dungeon Master – Nerdy and erotic This is a fantasy, I play D&D and there is always a dungeon master who organises things and is in charge.  I have had a crush on all my dungeon masters, think its something about they are imaginative and in charge.  So here is a fantasy I have.   It was game night, we had been playing with a new DM for a few months now.  My boyfriend and myself were the new players in an established group.  We were in our 30s, the rest of the group was 40s and 50s.  My boyfriend had got me a cheeky gaming top, 2 20 sided dice over my boobs and a slogan that said “Yes they are natural”.  We had played in a number of games before but Nathan was the best DM by far, early 50s and had been doing it for years.  Well spoken, imaginative and the stories were brilliant. The other players were a couple in their 40s, she wore the trouses and was much louder than him, she was also quite flirty with me, being openly bi.  My boyfriend told them I was bi early on.  Tina was a lot slimmer than me and very attractive, her husband David was another skinny nerd like my boyfriend Simon. After the second session I had a crush on the Dungeon master, after the 4th session I was thinking about him during sex with my boyfriend.  I started to blush and be awkward around him.  It was now the 6th session and people had begun to notice.  Nathan sat at the head of the table behind the dungeon masters screen, he was a big guy so it was hard to miss him.  We spotted his motorbike out front on the way in and my boyfriend was already nudging me, as he knows I love bikers.  Tina was on form, flirting away both as her character and outside of her character, it was hard to know where she ended and her character started. It was an amazing session and we all had an amazing time, we decided to stay over as it was late.  We had a few drinks and there was some whispering going on, Simon my boyfriend asked me to join him in the kitchen while getting drinks.  “Sara you know I like Tina and I know you like Nathan, we have talked about swapping before.  Lets do it”.  I was excited but also nervous, I timidly asked “But what if Nathan doesn’t fancy me?”  Simon smiled, “Nathan asked me if its okay if he flirts with you, they are all poly”.  I downed a rum and coke and poured myself another, Simon sat with Tina and David.  I joined Nathan on the other sofa.  I told him was a great session it was and how I was really enjoying it.  After a while he just smiled at me and asked if I would like to kiss him.  Moments later my tongue was down his throat, I couldn’t hold myself back.  I was lost in my old world, I briefly looked at the other sofa and saw my boyfriend and another shirtless man kissing each other.  I was the most turned on I had ever been.  Without being asked I undid his zip, I had to let out a g when I was what was in his trouses.  I was hungry for him now.  He asked me to stop, I looked up and asked what now Dungeon Master, he put a collar around my neck and said to just call him master.  He attached a lead to the collar and led me upstairs to his bedroom.  He explained to me that he doesn’t just do vanilla sex, I would be submissive to him and he would only do things if I consent.  My safe word was now Owlbear and he caned me hitting me once for each hit point I lost during the session.  After I had proved I was a good submissive, he gave me the best sex of my life. I found out afterwards the game group is a poly family, Nathan and Tina had planned this to happen, Tina while Dominant to most men is submissive to Nathan the Dungeon master.  We are now a happy family who have lots of fun together.

9/25/2022 12:31:21 AM: Humiliation, the stages I hate it I hate that he loves it I hate that I love it I love that I love it  

9/20/2022 5:13:27 AM: Maintanance Pegging (Mostly fiction, but explains my mindset) I wouldnt say I am Dominant, I wouldnt really say I am switch, but tick that box as it best explains my situation to those who do not know me.   I have a deep submissive side, love to dress to please, love losing control.  But living with a Dominant man, especially in a 1950 scenario never works.  I don't want to do all the housework, the times it happened before, it got less and less kinky and more like actual no fun slavery. Now living with a submissive man is better they do at LEAST half the house work, they are gentle and loving, but they dont scratch that itch I need for someone controlling. So cuckold is the ideal for me, I get to dress up, go out and have that rough fun with a Bull, where I lose control and am owned by him in the moment.  But go back to the gentle loving of a cuck.  Its perfect for me.   Now looking after a cuck is like looking after a Dog you have to train them and show them who is in control.  Much like you should feed yourself before you feed your dog, to show who is first in the pack, its the same with a cuck.  My sexual needs always come first.  When we do have sex, he has to make me cum first, generally by going down or using a toy. Bi training, its important to encorage your cuckold to be bi, watch the right porn, say the right words, get the idea into his mind, he might think he is staight and just doing it to please you, but it doesnt matter.  Some of the best cuckolds are sissies and cross dressers which should be encoraged. With a Dom you dress to please, with a cuck you dress to tease, you want him at the right level of aroused where he is thinking with his dick, the more submissive acts he does the easier he will find the next one.  Go out in those leather boots he can't keep his eyes off, wear that low top when you demand things.  Let his simple mind be distracted so the first word in his mouth is always yes. I must admit I am not really into pegging, I find most of the position uncomfortable after a while and I havent cum yet, but its important to peg your cuck, get him bent over, make him beg and push back on it.  He needs it and it will complete your relationship with the cuck.