Before I even saw you at the metro, my heart started beating like a jackhammer in my chest. You were close. After a few weeks I was finally going to see you again. Touch you. Kiss you. Be owned and destroyed so deliciously. The awareness of that made my whole body pulse. You had told me about your drag king persona, Xavier, in passing. You sent me a video...
I met Carl online. He was an accountant and seemed to be nice enough. I was attempting to find someone I could settle down with at this point in my life. Carl was a safe bet. We decided to meet up at the mall. When I first saw him, he was undoubtedly an accountant... his pants were too short, he wore glasses, and had on a button-up. Nonetheless, he was an...
As Karen began to climb up through the layers of unconsciousness which constituted what she assumed was a very deep REM sleep, the first thing she became aware of was the pain in her left hip. She tried, without moving, to remember anything which she might have done the previous day which could have been the cause of her discomfort. She remembered the Samb...
I was sitting at my desk, tapping my pencil and waiting for the phone to ring. I was waiting for my instructions, seconds seeming to take forever. What would he say; could I really go through with it? The jarring ring of the phone brought me back to the here and now. I took a deep breathe and answered, only to hear a recorded message. I placed the phone back...
The Master praised the house slave as he unbuckled her from the manacles. He stroked the side of her face; she turned toward him, rubbing her cheek against his palm. Her body glistened with sweat as a result of her punishment. The Master positioned her across the bed, arms outstretched at her sides. He unfastened his jeans and stepped out of them, the head o...
He looked at the room; all was in readiness. Candles flickering, casting dancing shadows upon the walls, floor and ceiling. He dipped his finger into the melted wax pooled at the base of one of the candles, watching it form to his fingertip. He glanced over at the open armoire; it contained no clothing, but an assortment of toys; paddles, whips and clamps, a...
Blindfolded and tied to the chair, he sat quietly, listening for clues as to his captor's whereabouts. His heightened anticipation was evident as his erection pressed tightly against his jeans. He was shirtless but was grateful for it because the raised welts on the flesh of his back were sensitive, the heat permeating his nerve endings. The sweat trickled s...
This is the first in what will be series of stories about the times my Master and i spend together. After speaking online by webcam and over the phone for about 3 years, everything finally fell into place where W/we could meet, not long after a rather long string of serious tragedies in my life. That should explain a couple of things...read on... her hand...
I have been talking to you about your fantasy of being raped and the feel of helplessness. I was so glad to hear that you where staying in a hotel close to me. You invite confused me as it was also hath a start of a story. I had ways enjoyed the stories that you sent me detailing your feelings of being helpless to do anything about it and how you would take...
Round Two has you face down on the bed, arms and legs spread once again. You hear the tinkling sound of metal things bumping together. She climbs on the bed between your legs again, and you feel her lean against your ass. Suddenly, you feel five sharp points around the base of your neck. Your breathing quickens, a fleeting thought that maybe being here was a...