Andrea reached for the envelope, her hands trembling, curious as to its contents. She recognized the writing. It belonged to Joe, her husband of fifteen years. Joe had told her to expect something in the mail from him, prior to his leaving on, yet another, business trip. They had a rather lengthy discussion regarding their marriage, and how Joe had become bo...
**Authors Note: As promised, this is the second installment of my story. To get the context of this part, reading the first is necessary. I want to thank the readers for their encouragement and for egging me on to finish the second part (one in particular, you know who you are). This part has more raunch than the first part and of course there is much more p...
As a fifty year old career dominatrix, with nearly twenty five years in the business, I am often asked for my opinion on the topic of bondage discipline for wayward wives, or less commonly wayward husbands. Since spousal training is a lucrative and specialized endeavor, I have a vested interest in promoting it. However few prospective clients can afford my...
CAUTION: This story is nothing at all like the happy sex romps that I usualy write. The young woman doesn't feel too unhappy now, but things may get a lot worse for her. Madame Top Hat, as she was known to her associates, happily watched the new ponygirl in training as she strutted on the treadmill. The trainee was tall and young and beautiful, with chestn...
You are a young woman in relatively good shape with a curvy figure. You have firm C-cup tits, well-shaped hips and a nice plump butt. At 180 cm (about 6 feet) you are pretty tall for a girl, and most of your female friends are shorter than you. You are a kind of a troublemaker and known for your resting bitch face. However you are still a warm and kind perso...
"Oh Lisa, you look sooo beautiful, so fit, and such beautiful skin!" praised Helen in a sincere, oozy voice. "See Lisa, already, I am already more open and feel almost released to share my feelings and thoughts. Funny how that is. A different social situation, and we can become more ourselves." "Yes my owner, Mistress Helen," I smiled serenely, though my he...
Hello all welcome back, happy to see you enjoying the stories. The time I am doing a fetish, story. It involves BDSM, Femdom, pee play, I appreciate if you don't continue reading if you are not into it. ***** I have started generated feeling for BDSM, same way most of us came to know about it. "Fifty shades of grey", it was exciting to watch the movie, it...
This is an introduction to my life as a Dominant, and tells how I got started as a Dominant and about the wife of the Dominant who mentored me. Siobhán was my oldest submissive. She turned 70 last June (2014) Siobhán is someone I am very close to. Her husband, Michael, made me what I am, in the early 2000's. He was a Dominant and in our working lives, he w...
A submissive friend of mine recently posted in her blog that she had a really great scene. She described how her dominant had taken her farther and was, "more sadistic," than ever before. He had her, "bawling," her head off for most of the time. She made it clear that she had had a wonderful time. In my mind's eye, I imagined a vanilla person reading that bl...
Looking back it all seemed so obvious but I just couldn’t believe my own family would betray me so severely. I looked at my bindings and tried to think where it all went wrong. I had just turned 18. For most people that is a cause for celebration as they become an adult. As a young woman in a poor family in New America, it was a potential life sentence of se...