So unfortunatly it's that time of the month for me, why? Becuase that's when I'm at my horniest. It's like the full moon to the slut in me. Unfortunatly it's not like I have a man right now to get ahold of me tonight to come over and choke on his dick. Although the thought of it gets me heated up. All I have are my stories to keep me warm at night. All my stories have to do with me in some form or...

I thought about you last night. The way you held me, the way you kissed me, the way you looked into my eyes made me melt. As my fingers made their way down my torso, my body tingled as I thought about the way that you kissed my body, how hot your body gets against mine, how you tell me how much you want me as much as I want you. My fingers touch my wetness as I remembered your lips, your tongue...

I want something new. Something exciting, something I haven’t tried before. I felt trapped in this house; I just wanted to get out, away from my husband. I slipped into my new outfit; damn I look good in this short skirt. It goes great with my flirtatious personality and my game of tease. I love how men look at me with hungry eyes, undressing me, fantasizing about me. In return I think about their...

I had been wanting to spend more time with Edward. He was more active than my husband and that was one thing that originally attracted me to him. Sometimes we would meet just to see each other, but I wanted to do something more. Maybe a movie, or raquetball, or to help me with weight lifting. I just wanted more time with him. I was soon granted my wish when his wife decided to go home, a few hours...

So far writing in this journal has helped release some tension. I've got a couple of different ideas on what I want to write later. I'm not a strong writer, but it is fun to try. I always get horny writing them. It's not as good as being bent over right now getting fucked, but it will have to do. It's sucks being a nymph and having nowhere to physically express myself. I find it hard to go off fucking...

This chick does the splits standing up while being fucked. Oh yeah!

Edward and I continued to hangout, talk, and text. He even referred to me as his second wife at one point, told me he thought about me while he was with his wife. But there was something I needed to know, I knew that I cared for him deeply but I needed to know how he felt about me. I had asked him for a title, what did he consider me to be. He made the point that we were married, but that's something...

The ball gag muffled my attempts to scream. My captor had me bent over and chained to a table with my arms behind my back. My legs were spread wide eagle anchored to the ground leaving my tight pussy exsposed. There was only a dim light bulb above me leaving the rest of the room cast in a dark shadow. I heard a door open and close, the sound of soft soled shoes crossing the room, and a soft but firm...

What started out as harmless flirting, turned into the most exciting time in my life. I met Edward at work originaly on the night shift before he switched back to days. We had slowly gotten to know each other and I found him interesting, more interesting than I should have. We started working closer together, started talking more, started sharing secrets, and started to feel very attracted to each...