He was a man who liked routine, so his punishment scenarios rarely changed. She'd kneel at the bottom edge of the bed, face down in a pillow, ass in the air, legs spread wide. It was humbling, this holes-exposed-for-punishment position, and just being in it could cause her tears to flow. He didn't mind tears, or crying, or begging -- expected them, in fact -...
The whore groans, wrists bound behind her, face down on the carpet, ass up in the air. Strong hands grasping her hips and lifting her ass, dragging her face along the carpet. Terrified, the whore lays bound face down, on her knees in the middle of the room. The strong hands maneuvering her body, scraping her forehead against the rug, the TV noise loud, the...
When I think about it, I'd say I'm ready for a Daddy Dom/Little Girl relationship...or am I? I think I would love to get a call from my daddy Dom with that serious tone in his voice telling me, "You'd better be ready, 'cause you're gunna get it today!" When he comes in the room he'd lock the door. Kiss me hard on the lips and bend me over facedown on the b...
The massage business that I had set up in a back room of my home was doing very well. I was busy Monday through Friday, mostly with board housewives who liked feeling my strong hands on their backs. Sometimes I would let an attractive customer seduce me; after all, I am a virile man in his prime, and all that contact with female flesh keeps me on edge. But I...
I got the text message... "You are to be trained, take the necessary steps...arrive at 9p at the usual locale. When you arrive; undress and come to the training room. Kneel and await your instructions." It excited me to know that my Mistress deemed me worthy of training, as it has been sometime since I had any training at her hand. I raced through a host of...
I walked out of the massage parlor carrying my backpack and pulled out my list. Mentally, I crossed off the third item on it. My great grand-aunt had been VERY rich when she died and she left me a VERY large sum of money on the condition that I "made my husband happy." Unfortunately, he just HAD to ask me if I had ever cheated on him, which I had....
She was to be naked, kneeling, ass high in the air when he came home. Her pony tail pulled up tight on her head. Cuffs on her wrists. Silent, Obedient, Wet. She heard you open the door and her heart began to pound. He took a while to climb the stairs – no doubt wanting to humiliate and expose her further – test her resolve to stay naked and still as he had...
He told her to go to bed and get some rest, because she was going to need all the energy she could get for later. Obediently, she slept for a few hours, and then... She awoke to the erotic, yet familiar sensations of his male hardness pressed against her 'sweet spot', that place where the cheeks of her bottom and thighs all meet. His lips and tongue were wo...
Chapter 3: Damned if You Do, Damned if You Don't. I've enjoyed S&M sex since my earliest recollection. My very first memory of being aroused involved an old Piggy Hamhock cartoon (Pigs is Pigs, Merrie Melodies, 1937) where he was strapped into a chair and force-fed by an evil scientist. My reaction to those images was very strong and I instinctively knew th...
The Trainer Part 3 – Shelly's Turn He had been waiting patiently for her. He knew she couldn't have gone very far and that Harold would not have let her get outside the house. He was somewhat angry and amused at the same time. Such spunk from a little one! She pulled the door open and snuck inside. He was sitting on her bed, in the shadows, waiting for her...