I'm a little confused by the reaction to my story 'Rekindling an Old Flame' on Literotica. Leaving aside the comments (of which there were actually very few), the scores thus far have been a bit lowly. In fact the first part is my fifth worst scoring story on Literotica with a 3.71 / 5 score. Sure, objectively 3.7 / 5 isn't that bad, but relative to the other 46 stories I've put on there under the name Robert_Anthony, it's a pretty poor score. I must admit when I posted it I wasn't sure whether to post it under 'Fetish' or 'Loving Wives', but since 'Anna's Cuckold: Redux' was annihilated in 'LW' I decided to play safe and put it under 'Fetish'. When I saw [...]

 Mandy didn’t get home until after midnight. She’d texted Bob as she left Ray’s apartment to say she would be late but there was no need to wait up; she knew her husband had an early start the next day and he really needed to get to sleep. The journey home had seemed endless and it gave her ample time to reflect on her behaviour and the risks she’d taken with her marriage. She knew it was stupid but she also knew she wanted to do it again. Sex with Bob was great, he was a considerate lover who always made sure she was satisfied (at least he always made sure she had an orgasm… which she now realised wasn’t quite the same thing), [...]

 You may remember this graph from my 'End of Year' round up back at the beginning of April, which shows the number of 'Femdom Sessions' Mistress and I have had over the last 14 years... if so it might be slightly confusing because it runs from April to March and as such, the two sessions shown on the far right of the graph are actually from February and March this year, while the sole session shown to the left of it is from March 2024. If we extended the graph to show 2025-2026 it would already show two sessions (April and May 2025) but more impressively we have had a Femdom session every month for the past four months (Feb-May) and I have no [...]

It was a warm London evening and Mandy sat alone in a quiet corner of the bar waiting for her date. Her fingers toyed with the stem of her wine glass and she wondered if Ray would even show. Maybe it would be better if he didn’t… after all, she’d been married for nearly seven years now; so perhaps rekindling an old flame for her twenties wasn’t the best idea she’d ever had.She’d never intended for this to happen of course, indeed she would be on her way home now if it wasn’t for a chance encounter on the tube a few days prior. She’d been standing on the platform waiting to get on the Piccadilly line when the doors opened and there [...]

I kinda knew that putting my reworked version of 'Anna's Cuckold' in the 'Loving Wives' section of Literotica was asking for trouble (despite the fact that Literotica descibes it as follows - 'Married extra-marital fun: swinging, sharing & more') and, well the trolls did not disappoint! The story also got a terrible score of 2.3/5.0 which is my worst score by a mile - however I believe over time this will improve because eventually it will be found by people searching for 'Cuckold' stories, who will probably give it a better reception.I wouldn't have put a story in this category if I had spend ages writing it, but I literally spent about an hour redoing it from the original and so it was [...]

I'd love to know why it is that in the mornings I can function perfectly normally without the need for a cock ring and yet most other times I feel like it's probably for the best? Is it just a case of having more testosterone in the morning, or because I'm truly relaxed... or is it just age? It rather suggests that there's nothing truly 'wrong' with me, at least not as far as my actual cock goes... I mean it would make more sense to me if it never worked properly wouldn't it?I don't know, but this morning it felt amazing to wake up and quickly get hard once I realised Mistress was awake next to me. Luckily for me she was [...]

 It was Saturday night and once again Cora had the apartment to herself, so she had invited her main ‘pet’ Steven over to torment. Steven had arrived promptly at 9pm, bringing her a dozen blood-red roses (her favourites) and thanking her profusely for allowing him to visit her.Cora took the flowers graciously and left them in the kitchen sink, she had better things to do right now than mess about getting those into a vase, but she appreciated the gesture… not that it changed her mind about anything she was planning to do that evening.Cora offered Steven a drink and they chatted for a while, enjoying each others company as any normal ‘couple’ might, but soon enough Cora decided it was time. She [...]