Master had become much stricter these days; I was to kneel on the floor from the time when he estimated his arrival. Though sometimes he overran by as much as thirty minutes. Last time he arrived I was on the phone and this hadn't pleased him, so the rule now was to be kneeling and ready from whenever he dictated. So there I was, kneeling, my head touching...
Christina smiled as she leaned back in her recliner. The patent leather of her bodysuit rasped as she crossed one of her legs over the other. With her eyes closed, she sucked in a deep, satisfying breath. Then her eyes fluttered open, and focused on a nude, kneeling man in the corner. "Tell me again why you are here boy." The young man shifted his weight fr...
He told me what to wear. He doesn't often do that. I pride myself of having very good taste in clothes and he seems to appreciate my efforts. Today I was told to wear a skirt. It must be above the knee and definitely not tight. No underwear. I arrive at his place, turn the key, step through the door and stop. That should not be in his kitchen. There should...
The slow rolling motion of the large sailboat caused him some minor discomfort; it was the bindings that kept him at the edge of his ability. The safe word had risen to his lips many times during the past few days as he hung in the ingenious bondage She had used on him. The sun and heat only temporarily entered his consciousness as a change from the constant...
The club is dark as we enter and it takes a moment for my eyes to adjust. i stop in the doorway and blink, only to feel a tug on my leash. You pull me with you and i stumble a little on my six inch heels having to check my balance and hurry forward to catch up with you. You suddenly stop and turn to face me...looking me up and down, your eyes devouring me in...
Preparation Sir Damian removed the suction device from my right nipple. He flicked the tip with his finger, watching my eyes for a response. "I know you are wondering what these lovely little posts are for," he said as he began untangling the chains. "The chains slip over the posts and are attached to your collar to help hold these lovely decorations in pl...
The following is the true story of a night I will never forget. The Math Teacher We met online. He answered my ad on a generic dating site. I could tell he was different. Instead of the usual, "pics?", I was reading a well-thought out response. I was intrigued by him. His name was Ian. Ian. Ian, I repeated over and over in my head. He sounded like a man fr...
It was late and they had been at a bar for most of the night. She dressed as he had instructed earlier that day in a short skirt and low cut white shirt and while it covered her, it outlined her breasts and barely covered the hardness of her nipples. She loved to be partially exposed in public and as he teased her throughout the evening her cunt grew wetter...
She stands at the busy bar and waits to be served. It is nearly closing time and she wants that last drink before she leaves. Three different bar-staff work frantically to serve the last orders. A giant hulk of a man, young and fresh faced, takes her money and leans across the bar to take her order. Vodka, she requests. She has already noticed him looking do...
My train was due in at 10 am and it was running late. I was worried that i would be in trouble for not letting him know i was going to be late. He was very strict about time keeping and i had forgotten to charge up my phone to let him know. I had been planning the visit for quite some time and was really looking forward to our day in the city. As we pulled i...