I awoke the next morning before Mistress Elizabeth and managed to quietly slip out of bed without waking her. After using the toilet I padded down the passage on bare feet to the end door. I opened it slowly to hopefully avoid any squeaks, switched on the lights and gazed in awe at the dungeon and its equipment. I remembered the gynecologist’s examination c...
Over the last few months Maria had experienced most of her fantasy John had made sure of that. From learning the joys of playing with herself to being tied up and punished, she had never before meet a man who could take total control over her body and read it better than she could. As she drove home Maria wondered just what John had planned for tonight he h...
I sat there looking at the advertisement for what must be the 100th time. I don’t know why I bothered reading it because I knew it off by heart. “Spanking Services for Ladies only by mature, experienced. caring and understanding Auntie/Domme. First timers especially welcome. Make your fantasies come true. Contact Elizabeth and the phone number. God! I was...
Author's note: This is the second part of "Spanks for the memories" - If you have not read part one I suggest you do, but this story can be read separately. Thank you to my readers who sent positive feedback. Maria's story continues: Driving home from Elizabeth's after my first spanking session I felt as if I was in another world. My whole body seemed to t...
Chapter 03 Pierced and Branded Lee Ann looked up through the cage door at her mistress, with a pathetic look on her face. Fear of what was to happen next pushed aside the terrible episodes of yesterday; for the moment. She was a mature woman, feeling sorry for herself, after being subdued and dominated by a young black girl. Lee Ann was vulnerable when s...
(C) 2006 Rachel Gumm. You may freely distribute this story digitally, but only in full, crediting me as the author. I welcome feedback, and try my best to reply to it all. You can e-mail me at the address in my profile. * Leaning out of the bedroom window, Maria savoured the feel of the ocean's cool breeze against her skin, offsetting the sun's relentless...
Maria walked slowly from the rental car drop off to the entrance into the airport terminal, soaking in the dry heat of the El Paso fall. Although the bright sunlight was savage to her skin, Maria enjoyed the dryness in the air, her perspiration just disappeared as quickly as it came so she didn't have to worry about the embarrassing wet stains under her arms...
1. Picked up I can hardly remember how it all started. All I know is that one day on a train going to work she sat down next to me. She said something about the weather, or getting a seat in a crowded train or whatever. I hadn't really listened and was engrossed in my book. But when I looked up and looked in her face, something and something inside me wen...
"Everything is arranged," Veronica says. She sits down at our table, sips her coffee, smiles at me. I'm uneasy. It's a hot idea, but I'm really not that adventurous. No, this idea isn't just hot, it's wild. Crazy wild. "Veronica, are you sure about this?" "I thought we agreed. You're not backing out, are you?" "No." "Good. It's all set up. They have th...
After such a special and mesmerizing weekend, Jane and the other women had to return to work. It was Monday morning and the intern was back at the office. Veronica and Jane had a hard time not smiling and blushing at each other. Monica and Ashley were having trouble staying focused at work as well. Nobody noticed but they were constantly biting their lips t...