Mistress Agnes. With Sherri tightly strapped into the chair and her legs spread wide I thought I'd leave the rest to Marie. I was keen to observe how she behaved. I was certainly pleased at the start at how she dealt with Sherri when she decided to be uppity about wearing the ball gag. I know she doesn't like them, but she also knows that what she likes, or...
Stephanie looked at the frowning little face sitting next to her in the car. "Mom, why do I have to play soccer?" the face said in a protesting and whiny voice. Stephanie remembered when the face was much smaller. She was in a rocker holding the small face, fascinated at how when she smiled, the face smiled back at her. Books on child development told he...
"Weee!" Estelle hollered giddily as she whirled around while staring straight up at the mistletoe that was dangling just inches above her. Her red and green skirt had been lifted up by the air flow, revealing her black lace panties. With her black baby doll t-shirt tucked into her skirt, it appeared as though the panties and shirt were one article of clothin...
Author's Note – Thank you all so much for the positive feedback the first story got, it means a lot and has inspired me to write more chapters. This one is a little more sexual but I hope the romance is still alive. The taboo themes are still present but haven't really reared their head yet but if you are offended by that kind of thing, please know they are...
The girls had pegged the end of November to leave, again, their jobs at Bonnie's father's station; and the thirty days absolutely flew by, they thought. Jill became a frequent visitor to the girls' apartment in those thirty days; her job as a rehab therapist gave her a certain amount of flexibility with her hours and she would often call at the last minute t...
When Christy reemerged from the bathroom before their walk home Jen had not expected her to be in all together different clothes, a short denim skirt with the waist band cut off so it would sit lower on her hips. It may have not been necessary as she had such a tiny waist and her hip rose in a tight V. The back waist band of her panties peaked out from time...
Summary: Lonely wife uses Craigslist to rekindle her lust for cunt. Note: Thanks to Tex Beethoven, Robert, Dave, and Wayne for editing this story. CUNT ADDICTION: A BLACK EUPHORIA Was it wrong for me to return to my sordid, taboo, submissive past? Likely. Was it wrong for me to cheat on my husband by serving a plethora of cunts? Likely. Do I re...
Wanda Catron stood at the railing in the mall, overlooking the food court. It was 4:25 pm, and the person she was going to meet had not arrived yet. Wanda wondered if she was even going to show up. As the wondered, her mind reviewed the events of the past few days. Wanda was a slave. She had chosen to be the slave of her former High School English teacher,...
I was worn to a frazzle. My 7-year old twin boys were driving me up the wall now that school was out. "What are we going to do today?" each one asked over and over. Finally their dad took pity on me and took them off my hands for an extended weekend. They left early on Wednesday morning to spend time with Craig's parents. I went back to bed. When I awakened...
Your skin trembles as I take hold of your left wrist and lift it into the leather cuff attached to the wall by thick chain, and I can feel its feverish heat through the thin barrier of my elbow length pvc gloves. Now your right wrist, and I hear a soft sigh escape your lips, as if in resigned acceptance of your fate. For the final step in preparation, I lift...