As a taxi driver I get to meet some beautiful women, but Melissa is without doubt the most incredible looking person I've ever met. When I picked her up, I assumed she must be a model going to or from an assignment. She carried one of those make-up cases models use and seemed to be in a hurry, as they invariably are. She sat in the front seat, which is unus...
The serving boy took their plates away. Carmen stood. Tonight she was dressed in tight-fitting black leather trousers and an equally figure-hugging black leather top. There was a hole in the top where through which her cleavage was visible and she had asked Liana to knot her hair into a single braid. Carmen had said that her outfit was 'appropriate' for the...
They rushed out the gates of the palace, crammed into the steam-powered carriage, whose engine had been left stoked up in anticipation of the need for a speedy getaway. The carriage bounced through the narrow alleys of Istanbul at top speed, the chauffer honking its horn at any unfortunate person who got in his way. The girls were dispersed into the alleyw...
A very short story in the same universe as A Slave Under Contract "I think it's time we take our relationship to the next level, Robert," said Amy as she lay on her bed, stroking her bound, naked boyfriend's flank while she looked into his eyes. She had thought it would be quite interesting to date a free male for a change, but like most women on her plan...
***I am over 18, as is everyone in this story. I'm actually 23*** *** I felt it before I ever met Christina. The overwhelming desire to serve, to drop to my knees and submit to someone's will. The impulse to sacrifice or delay my own needs to satisfy another's. It was a powerful urge, and when I saw her across the bar it was immediate and it was viceral....
Over the next couple of weeks, Nancy began finding various ways to take more control over me and the fact is the more she did it, the more enslaved I became to her. I thought about nothing more than wanting to find ways to please her, hoping that she would allow my cock the relief it so badly needed. To deepen my desire for her she had tasks that I had t...
He had been begging me since we met to take him out, dressed as a woman. At 6'3", it was going to be a challenge to make him look like any kind of a lady. She told him to lie on the bed, where she tied his arms and his legs to the bedposts. Her favorite position for him, face-up. He never knew what to expect when she did this to him. He couldn't help but g...
My Mistress, you make the situation clear. If I wish to enjoy you and satisfy myself in you, I must accept your wishes as my commands. I stand naked before you, my penis partially erect in apprehension. How will you control this, my Mistress? You produce the leatherette trunks we bought earlier and hold them for me to step into. You draw them up over my er...
I am one of several slaves my Mistress Marisa keeps in her household. I am completely owned as are the other slaves that serve her. These episodes are written with her permission. It is my, our story... ******************************** You are seated on long black leather couch. Soft music plays to those selected to be in attendance at your very private s...
I am one of several slaves my Mistress Marisa keeps in her household. I am completely owned as are the other slaves that serve her. These episodes are written with her permission. It is my, our story... ******************************** The two of you sit in your study, big over-stuffed chairs. You sip scotch, just a leisurely evening with your lover by the...