I came when I opened the e-mail today, I wasn't expecting it at all. I took a deep breath when I opened the attachment, not knowing what was being sent. Looking at the image, a slow soft grin crept across my lips and then my grin warmed to a pulsating smile as I looked at him and I couldn't help but feel the air conditioned coolness being sucked in across My...
My wife is the chief financial officer of a large industrial company, therefore at work she gets a tremendous amount of respect. She is feared and catered due to her high position of power in the company. Yet at home is she is nothing more than my wife, my submissive wife that is. Sometimes when she gets home I order her to strip in front of me and I think i...
Her name is not important however I dream about being her bitch. I am writing this to her and about her to explain to her my sick perverted desires. Although she already knows them, she does nothing. I masturbate thinking about her degrading me, taking me and making me a whore. I jerk off to the thought of dressing up in lingerie while she straps on a big pl...
I step in to find you in your appointed place, in the agreed position. You are of course on your knees, naked, back straight and head proudly high, upturned open hands resting on your thighs. You turn your head to face me and allow yourself a smile. I click the door behind me and walk to you. I check my watch - nearly an hour late. I offer you my apologies,...
The most difficult part of being a sexed-up and sex-driven subbie, is that you can not just play around and get-off anytime you feel you would like to. Before one (like myself) is allowed to masturbate, a valuable essence of being a submissive relates to the ability to either seek a formal request, a granting of permission, or an earned reward of some kind....
We had spent the night out with friends, at a local bar. Dancing and having fun. I spent most of the night teasing you. Telling you, that you were old and feeble. At one point you instructed me to stop, but I didn't listen and continued with my teasing. When we got home, I could tell you were not in a good mood. Your face, was like granite, unmoving and uns...
You wake up and open your eyes. Only, you see just the darkness right in front of you. As you try to remove the blindfold you realize you can't move your hands because they are bound to the headboard. You feel the ties around your legs as well. Only you don't go in to shock. You simply grin and bit your lower lip. Just then, you feel a hand move up your leg...
I had placed the ad in an underground paper as a joke. "LADIES: Get your butthole cherry popped, cheap and very, VERY painfully." I didn't expect any response at all, but, to my surprise, I got an inquiry from a girl who called herself Pixie. "I just want you to know," she told me, when we got around to talking, "that I plan to save my maidenhead for marria...
She took ahold of my balls from behind me with a firm grip in her left hand. She had me on my hands and knees, my wrists tied together and legs spread a foot and a half apart, tied to either side of me so that I couldn't close them. I couldn't prevent her from accessing my cock, balls, ass, and even my backdoor from this vulnerable position. My limp penis wa...
She peered out from under the fur that was absently tossed on her, cerulean eyes wandered over the camp site, pulling the fur around her to fend off the chill. The slips of silk that draped along her delicate form were more for the pleasure of Men than to stave off the cool night. Occasionally the sound of a settling dragon would draw her eyes to the huge be...