The door opened with a creak, her pushing bags inside in front of her. Her heels clacking on the tile floor of the laundry room, her bags falling in a heap onto the floor: lesson plans, binders, and papers to grade spilling everywhere. She heard everything tumble out of the bag but she paid no attention, she'd pick it up later. She stepped out of the heels,...
Master was always good to me – full of plans and always willing to push me further, to find out if and what my limitations were. I gave to him freely, thriving on his control and power over me. At 5 feet 10 inches I was not the usual dainty submissive. But Max, my Master, stood at 6 feet 4 inches his muscular frame dwarfing me. His raven hair the exact...
It was Tuesday evening and I was walking back from class. My phone buzzed and I looked at my watch -- about seven thirty. I kept my phone on vibrate, as I hate most ring sounds I hear. Anyways, the number was local, but not someone I knew. Thinking it was a wrong number, I almost didn't answer it. In hindsight I wonder now how I'd feel about things if I hadn...
“Matt could you shut the door for me please?” I asked. We were in the basement of the fast food restaurant we both worked at. I was the charge person. At 35 I was older than most of the “kids” that worked there. Matt too, was old, at only 23. He had volunteered to stay late with me so I wouldn’t be along in the store after hours. We had been working together...
Today is the day. The day I finally find out what my gift is, what I've been earning for the last 3 months. She assures me I will thank Her. That would be more comforting if She hadn't tacked "At least, by the end" to the end of Her thought. She has never been wrong before, however much I have feared or longed for a new activity, She has always chosen wisely...
Part One: Visual You've waited an eternity or this moment; anticipating the term of events to follow. Walking to the door, your faded jeans resting comfortably against your sides. You wear no shirt, your strong chest bare, perspiration forming in the crevices of your muscles, dripping down your belly. Your palms are sweaty, your heart pounds in your chest f...
"You know" he pondered absentmindedly, a hand curled in her hair, pinning her to the bed as his other hand worked methodically and mechanically in and out of her. "There are two reasons I keep you around. One is this..." She hissed through her teeth as he plunged his fingers deeper inside of her. "I'd have to say the other is this.." he quickly withdrew his...
I awake lying on the floor next to my bed, my balls, and cock still aching from yesterday’s events with Mistress, My asshole still very raw and sore, from her use of it. A smile creeps across my face, as I replay the events in my mind. Remembering how Mistress, made me her own, by way of abusing my most sensitive body parts. I hear Mistress stir in my bed, a...
He slid inside of me. My legs lifted around His back and locked at the ankles. His fingers locked with mine and held me down against the mattress. “Look at Me!” He demanded. My soft green eyes lifted to the darkness of His own. His gaze was fierce and heated. “A reward for your patience with my schedule, little one. I have been terribly busy and haven’...
The Stone Circle -- A Sacred Connection: "For the sake of a fruitful year ahead on the eve of Beltane a couple unclothed must thrice ride around the sacred circle of stones, mounted in homage to Epona and joined as nature intended". It was said that the old legend was a remnant of the old Celtic religions harking way back to the horse goddess Epona and the...