Waiting, thinking, should he? He knew he would. He was wearing only a pair of white high-leg cotton knickers, he wore them in bed last night, he always wore knickers, he hadn't worn men's underwear for years. He wandered into the kitchen to microwave his cool tea, more aware of the feeling of the rings through his nipples and the delightful sensation of the...
Part 3 To my surprise, after Master finished orgasming, he removed my ring gag. I flexed my jaw as much as the posture collar would allow, trying to work the stiffness from my jaw muscles. Master stepped behind me and removed my ankle cuffs and then my wrist cuffs. "Stand slave." I moved to stand and after getting my heels under me I was able to stand. I...
Chapter One After a lovely weekend with Everett, it was back to school and work for the rest of the week. As before, he would text me and tell me what to wear each day. In turn, I would text him a picture of what I looked like before leaving. We had fallen into a nice routine. I continued to journal my thoughts and sent them to him for review. Some of the n...
Things were going well between them, but Kate still felt something was missing. She partly knew what it was; a desire to ensure they kept things even more interesting by continuing to think of ways to make it continuously exciting for her. The answers flitted through her mind and she resolved to act on some of them, for the sake of their relationship! They m...
I arrived at the dungeon at 11 am, knocked on the door. Moments later I heard the delicious sounds of heals on the tile floor...the dead bolt clicked, and the door opened. "Come in Pete!" "Thank you, my Mistress" I replied taking her lovely image into my brain. She was wearing spiked heals, and a corset, god she was a vision of Sadist Beauty! I could fee...
Sunday & Monday – The run up to our Grand Opening Dear readers: Apologies that this has taken almost a year to come! You may be totally confused this story. If so, please read the Piercing for NND sequences leading up to Sunday Evening. It might help you follow what is going on. SUNDAY AFTERNOON We spent the whole of Sunday morning clearing up from the n...
Standing behind her, he stares, eyes black as coal. Her cuffed wrists are attached to the hook above her head, her ankles locked into a three-foot spreader bar. Faint scars played across the caramel skin of shoulders, ass and thighs, souvenirs from past encounters. Today, new ones would join them. He rolled the handle of the dragon's tail in his hands, fe...
This story was inspired by the new gym in the physical fitness building at my college that I currently go to. As you enter the building, you see into the gym because in the wall is a glass window. This is my very first story, so be kind. One evening, not too long ago, I was working out within the fitness center at my university. I'm the only one there, exce...
The Mistress had sent me away for the evening. She would be entertaining an old friend tonight…someone who wasn't aware of Her lifestyle, and my own role in it. It might be best, the Mistress said, for me to be scarce while Her friend was with Her. But She cautioned me to have my cell phone charged and on, in case plans changed. The call came fifteen minute...
This story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way, nor published or shown at other web sites without the permission of the author. Comments and feedback to the address in my profile. * * * * * Following Florence's Ordeal, the Members gathered their Slaves to leave the Great Hall. Everyone was eager to go to their chambers to re...