A black door with the word Inferno written across it in red stood in front of the two women. Alex was a little nervous, but as Zabi had predicted she was viewing things differently and was determined to face what was ahead with an open mind. Hand in hand they passed through the door and in to a dimly lit stairwell. The only light source came from red panels...
The Pueblo neighborhood of south Phoenix is not for the weak. My charcoal SUV was parked about half way down the block under a large Cottonwood. That made it only slightly less conspicuous than a flashing neon sign. For one thing it was not covered with a layer of desert dust and secondly, it was not setting on concrete blocks. I was watching the corner ho...
All my appreciation to Bron Zeage again for his precious advice and help Merci Monsieur Fran EMAIL FROM A FRIEND CHAP.2 Thursday evening, I phoned Lise to confirm I would be there for the week-end. "Lise, I will leave the office tomorrow noon. Maggy will take care of closing. I will fly down in the early afternoon." "Good, I am impatient to see...
i like to think of myself as urbane, and i like to think of San Francisco as the ultimate urbane city. it really is just the way it looks in movies. Slick. Clean. Great architecture. Lots of live music if you know where to look. But i also like to daydream too much. i was at my favorite Japanese steakhouse, thinking about how good the city looked at night. F...
This is the first chapter of a story for which my earlier submission 'Romeo and Juliet, a ballerina deflowered' can be read as the prologue. "You really make me sick!" With that she roughly grabbed me by the throat and slammed me hard against the wall. The impact of my back against the brick winded me but before I could even attempt a breath I felt a hard s...
Two years ago I was on a business trip and I was captured by a Dominate and sold at a Slave Auction. My name is Jasmine Miller and at the time of the story, I was a 26 year old with a great petit body, blond hair and a baby face. I look much younger than my age. I was at the end of my business trip, I was about 200 miles away from my home city, and was looki...
Megan was sitting in her living room watching TV. The show date room where contests searches the rooms of the people they wanted to date was on. The show was about a woman looking for the perfect Slave girl. Megan Laughed at the show. "How fake. They really want us to buy into the fact that she a real domme. Please! What you think Tiffany?" Asked Megan....
The sleepy village of Brompton Regis in Gloucestershire, England, has been turned upside-down by the arrival of the sultry newcomer - Serafina. Professor Havelock's new, very exotic wife, who he met at the Black Cockerel Burlesque club in Basse Terre, the capital of the idyllic French-Caribbean island of Guadaloupe during his latest oceanographic expedition....
Here's a little more Lena and Justine for those who requested it. I recommend reading Salt & Vinegar first, although this is a stand-alone story. Enjoy! And please let me know if you'd like more. Thanks again to Warrior_Wolf for the helpful edits. ---------- JUSTINE Friday, finally! I'd had a really shitty week at work. Everyone was under pressure to m...
To call the private studio of the Dominatrix a dungeon would, for the fortunate, earn only her contempt. Eschewing the contrivances of male sadomasochistic fantasies, the walls were painted a passionless shade of gray-green, the oak floor polished to the luster of ancient gold, and the sole window decorated with an embroidered ivory curtain, now closed. The...