Having squeezed her large, heavy, pale skinned breasts into the tight black dress she was wearing, Samantha took a moment to check herself in the full-length mirror. Using her fingers, she traced the cups that now strained to hold what little modesty she has within the thin material. Then, following the two thin straps that ran across to the metal ring that rested on her sternum, she made sure that there was no risk of a sudden and unexpected exposure. The mental ring also held a third piece of thin material that connected to the choker that held everything up and allowed her dress to be off the shoulder.

Eleanor was grateful for the slow walk her sister Jessica was taking, as they advanced up the aisle towards the vicar and Jessica’s husband to be. She had been unhappy with the bridesmaid’s dress from the moment that her sister had picked it. Made from purple satin it was long and shaped to Eleanor’s curvy […]

In my marriage it could be said that I had landed on my feet, despite leaving school when I was 16 and getting a job in a supermarket stacking shelves. I had still been able to find a university educated wife with a high powered job that took her all over the world. Luckily for […]

As he lay in bed, Bill watched his wife slowly getting dressed. They had been married for thirty years and had always enjoyed a great sex life. Helped by the fact that even now, at 55 years old, Bill’s wife always wore stockings, suspender belts and g-strings under her clothes. Slowly, Bills wife pulled her […]