[This story is fiction. Any similarities are purely coincidental] [C] Copyright 2008 * "We are not lovers, we are not romantics, we are here to serve you" -Marilyn Manson "Get down on your knees!" Britt ordered Summer. She stood over her, holding a leash that attached at the clip to a spiked collar. She pulled at the throat as Summer was yanked back. "...
On the day of my wedding, I woke with a start. I had been dreaming a second ago and it was totally different from the total darkness I was experiencing now. My heart was racing. I could feel it in my chest and hear the thundering hooves in my ears. Slowly, I was able to discern the difference between my dream and reality but I already couldn't remember enoug...
He obeyed so well. It was one of her favorite things about him. Her other favorite thing about him? The way he disobeyed. Tonight she'd push him to his limits and test his devotion. She had to. If he succeeded, she would collar him. She'd searched for weeks for his collar, the one that would fit him perfectly. One that fit them perfectly. It was black leat...
For what felt like hours, I was left with only the sound of my breath to keep me company. Lacking even vision - which had been stolen from me by the soft embrace of padded leather set over my eyes - any sense of time was diluted, extended, made utterly meaningless. I could hardly recall the details of the chamber I'd been brought to, so lost was I in the dar...
This is another sequel to and Observed Threesome and Foursome. This tale just about stands alone, but I think it'd be more instructive (and would be more arousing) to read the earlier stories. This story picks up immediately from An Observed Foursome before going off in another direction. Thanks again, for the comments, messages and ratings. It's very nice...
"I have a present for you. Come with me," he stated as he took her by the hand into the bedroom. That one statement put a big pep in her step, which she needed after the face-fuck, facial, and spanking. He parked her, standing, on the other side of the fireplace in the bedroom. This was the first time she had seen the big king-sized bed. It looked very invi...
Chapter One - Introduction Author's Note: This is a story of a female dominant/male submissive relationship between mature people. This is fiction. If you enjoy such stories read on and please comment, if not choose another story more to your tastes. It started innocently enough. No. That is not true. There is nothing 'innocent' when a man married over 40...
Authoress's notes: The following story takes place soon after the conclusion of Legacy of the Force. This is the 10th Star Wars story that I have written. Please read and enjoy all of my stories, and vote me a five! Also, please leave me feedback, public or via email. * A few hours later Seventy-Two woke up, well rested and horny. The music was still playi...
Author's Note: This is a work of fiction. It is a story of sexual fantasies and fetishes. These sexual practices are not for everyone, but those of us who delve into them understand the allure. The characters in the story certainly do. If you enjoy this story and the fetishes involved, great. If not, please forget the whole thing. Read Chapter 1, first. C...
With a strange look on his handsome face, Jacques Marcelin got on all fours, face down and ass up. The six-foot-six, broad-shouldered and heavily muscled, light-skinned Black man stuck his ass in the air, offering himself to his Dominatrix. Mistress Nadege Jean-Pierre caressed Jacques's sexy buttocks. Although she dominated men and women of all races, this w...