"I am so very glad you never deny me, pet," he smiled, as spooling fingers of silver moonlight danced over his face. His smile turned into a slightly evil and demanding grimace as looked at her kneeling down in front of him and then pulled her close to him by the hair, pressing her face into his groin. He lent back and let out a soft groan, as she brough...
"It's a special night tonight," my boyfriend, Ben says to me. "Oh yeah? What's so special?" "You'll see." He always turns everything into a surprise. I hate surprises and he knows it. I feel a little tingling deep in my pussy. It turns me on when he does things to me that I hate. "Go put on your skankiest outfit, I want you looking like the dirty whore you...
I was posted VERY strict instructions to follow on the run up to seeing my master:- - My master lives in a built up area and although I am on this occasion allowed to park behind his property, other houses overlook & people use this area as a cut through passage from the main road to the chip shop, so there is the high probability that I will have onlookers...
He smooths my dark hair back from my forehead and wraps it around his fist behind my head. Holds it just tight enough that I wince a little. His piercing blue eyes gaze into mine. He says "Are you going to be my good girl tonight? Are you going to do everything I tell you to? Obey all my orders?" My mind whirls. Part of me thinks "No way! Fuck you!" I wan...
It was time. Lyn packed a few bags, grabbed her keys and drove off to the cabin. Getting a motel room would have been easier but the cabin offered more privacy. From the way He sounded the last time they spoke on the phone, privacy would be much more important than luxury and convenience. She stopped at the office to pick up the cabin key and drove down the...
*Note: For those of you unfamiliar with Gorean culture - a kajirus is the male equivalent of a kajira -- basically a male slave. However, where this differs from conventional D/s is in the role of the kajirus. In Gorean culture all men are dominant, all the time. And though it is disgraceful and uncommon for a man to be enslaved it still happens. But this do...
Amber was nervous when her mate knocked on the door and led her into the suite. "I hope you wore your good underwear," Aaron joked quietly as he shut the door behind them, though even he wasn't quite sure whether he was serious or not. His friend Jamieson Cutter was in town for three months, an old university mate who was now apparently a business man- and b...
Margaret was domineering. Margaret was bossy. Margaret was overbearing. She was also, at 36, very attractive. Slim. Good figure. Long black hair. She was also really sweet - when just chatting to friends, or wanting to give a present, or wanting to help when you were in trouble. Too often, though, she ruined it all by switching to overbearing mode. And...
Maeve arched her back and allowed the steamy hot water wash over her body. Her eyes were clinched tight. Her mind spun out of control. All of the memories of what had just happened to her rushed through her mind. There were so many thoughts bouncing around at once that she simply could not put them into order. Maybe she was out of line by flirting with Corey...
"First you'll be helping to clean this hall, and then to put up the decorations. You'll be working an extra hour tonight, and all of Christmas Eve to get everything ready. We'll wait until your equipment gets here." He lined them up, their backs almost touching the mirrors and strolled along in front of them, examining them one by one. Her came to Lara and s...