Smokey Saga #75: "Squeal II: The Art Of The Sequel" ***** The consensus re: the original story "The Art Of The Squeal" (Saga #63) was that a sequel indeed be in order. So while it may have taken me a while to get around to it, here it is. If you liked the playful bondage and torment elements in the original, I'm sure you'll be fond of and pleased with this...
Things have been busy for us for a while. Both of our works being demanding of our time. I started to forget to follow my rules. First, I remember to tell her about completing my tasks and asking for permission on certain things. One night this week as we were chatting about our day, her tone changed. She told me to get my new whip and my plug, something f...
"Ekaterina!" I jumped as my mistress entered the kitchen, her heels clacking on the floor. I turned the water in the sink off and began drying one of the two tall glasses I had been washing. Then, smiling, I turned to her. "Yes Mistress Lena?" She stopped in front of me, cocking one hip and crossing her arms over her wonderfully buxom chest. "How are yo...
"Get up those stairs right now." Annie ordered. I love it when she bosses me around. This time it was my turn to take her by the hand and lead her to the bedroom. After seeing the girls using the strap on in the changing room earlier I was desperate to try it. Annie had a whole range of toys, dressing up gear, whips, chains, you name it, so it didn't come...
My breathing quickened into hard pants as my pussy became so slick that is was a struggle to keep myself open while I fought to finish myself. "Here, let me help," a smooth seductive voice sounded from the direction of the stall door. My eyes flew open and to my horror there stood the woman in the black dress. It was like a nightmare or a dream; I wasn't s...
I was finally on my way home from work and looking forward to a long weekend away with my girlfriend. It had been a stressful week. I had been working overtime to get all my work done and I was relieved to be home. Katie had booked a friend's cabin up in the mountains for a four day weekend. She said it was a nice cozy place in the woods. It sounded perfect...
Rachel is a young woman, 30, gay and single. She's getting dressed to go out. She hasn't been out in a few months, hasn't really wanted to. She's just been working, she said to herself, and really just hasn't been feeling social, but tonight... tonight, she wants to have a drink and do some people-watching. As she was deciding on an outfit, she settled on so...
The stadium was packed with an anticipating crowd. The lights from the catwalk swirled around the crowd in various bright hues, and puffs of steam came from the combatant's entrance. It was another electrifying night of Women's Silky and Extreme Wrestling (W.S.E.W). From its simple formation in dimly lit dive bars and sub-par gyms, W.S.E.W owner, Paul Ranf...
Wanda-Rose Catron-Mettert was the happiest she had ever been in her life. She had matched up her mother and sister the month before, and while they were with their new lovers, Wanda-Rose was flying to Arkansas for spend the first week of April, Boise State's Spring Break, with her wife, Donna Mettert. As she flew, she reviewed in her mind the events of the p...
Installment 2 – Acquisition and Training of a Pet In all the years I have been a dominatrix, I have never had a woman approach me on her own to be dominated. I haven't been against the notion of dominating another woman though. Truth be told, I am quite bi-curious and have always craved the lush soft flesh of another fat chick, and the feel of a sweet young...