I was naked, barefoot, sexually excited and my wrists were bound behind my back. Meanwhile, Mistress Barletta was dressed charcoal-colored tweed and she sat in her chair with the imperious air of a queen presiding over her kingdom. "Has she been processed by Doctor Ponder?" Mistress Barletta asked, and I immediately fell in love with her voice. She spoke wi...
The following story has been compiled from the diaries kept by a teacher at the Rotenberg Academy For Young Ladies in Paris. The diaries are now in the National Archives. As explained in the previous stories, the school was founded by Professor Alphonse Rotenberg in 1891 to instruct the daughters of rich and titled families in the finer arts of sex. It was w...
To Dearest Lizbeth * Experienced disciplinarians are familiar with the behavior known as clenching. The person being spanked, caned, or paddled seeks to press his or her buttocks close together in a vain attempt to avoid the pain that is inevitably coming. The dominant finds clenching annoying because it may affect the accuracy of the cane or brush stroke....
(This is a total fantasy written by me for fun. It contains spanking, humiliation and other fetish. Please do not read if this bothers you. All characters are 25 year old or older.) ============= The door buzzer keeps buzzing over and over. The more it buzzed the more curious I became. Who would be so rude? Clearly someone wants my attention. When I open...
Beth appeared from the bathroom a short time later. She was all nicely scrubbed and clean. A large white towel was wrapped around her. She was quiet but no longer so nervous. The golden shower had been the right call. It had been a shock for the innocent Beth. I had pushed her boundaries hard and it was only her first time at submitting to another. But she h...
Author’s note: Since I wish to maintain the story with relatively similarly sized chapters, and since this one ended up growing larger than I had initially anticipated I decided splitting it up into 3 and 4. Not only does it keep chapters size consistent but it also helps me better structure the story in a way that gives the reader a better experience. ****...
"I think I'll start by tying your hands behind your back," she said. I was naked, standing at the foot of the bed. She had commanded me to strip as soon as I'd entered the room and I had obeyed without hesitation. She pulled my hands behind me and I felt her loop a leather strap around my wrists, pull it tight and buckle it. I felt a moment of fear and exc...
Darren and Claire's day of punishment was to end in more familiar territory for him, a place where he felt relaxed and had appeared as a kinky bride hundreds of times before. His punishment soon became pleasure as he tells us now: "After three gin and tonics and some discussion with Robert in the bar, we made our way to the bridalwear store. I was amazed at...
Karen and Emily enjoyed the idea of going out for a pleasant New Year's brunch at noon on the first day of the year. Their favorite spot was called Glenda's, and not only because it was quiet and cozy and had superb, imaginative cuisine to boot. Glenda herself, the proprietress, was a lissome lady in her 30s who dressed in executive-style conservative suits...
"I don't want a rabbit, I want a lioness," I heard him say. So I flexed my claws and bared my fangs. And changed from a sweet person to a devil. I fidgeted with his shirt, tweaking his nipples, sucking his earlobes. He asked why was I so hyperactive when I am usually so much cooler and calm. So I threw 'cooler and calm' to the wind and bit him...after all I...