Author's note: Here's Chapter Three of "Slave Girl Emily." The heroine is an undergraduate who has discovered she has an overwhelming desire to be someone's slave. Together with another student, a boy named Andrew, she felt her way into the BDSM lifestyle. Her first relationship didn't work out, but now she has met a potential Master, attended a play party w...
I waited anxiously for my Master to get home from work while pacing the floor and checking the clock over the sink in the kitchen every few minutes. It was the week of July fourth which meant I got to come home from my summer internship program which required me to live on a college campus a couple hundred miles away. I had just made it home around lunch tim...
Chapter 02: Surprises * * * Julie's aunt flew in from out west. She was tired, but concern for her niece helped to keep her going. She yawned as she found Julie's hospital room. She poked her head in the doorway and saw Julie lying in bed staring out the window. "Hi there, anyone home." Julie's face lit up with happiness. "Oh Aunt Nancy, I'm so glad to se...
Hi everyone! This is my first story ever and I really like it. I'm not sure I should continue though so please, read and rate, and if you have time please review! I'd like to get some assurance that I should continue writing! :) Thanks a lot! Love you all! ************************* Now that Elsie was here it seemed stupid to leave. What if someone notice t...
I feel as though saying that I like pretending to be kitten with my boyfriend would be quite a big confession. He thinks it's cute and it turns us both on. He's one of my best friends which is why I feel comfortable enough to do this with him. We probably seem like a very normal, stable and happy couple to our friends and everyone else. And we are. But in pr...
It's a cold, rainy morning. The noise of water dropping from the skies above is audible all over the city. The last thing anyone would want to do is be at work early on a day like today. But sadly, Alex is. Inside the office building in which she works, the clock beeps, saying it is now 7AM. She looks to her phone, hoping her boyfriend is awake and has texte...
"The snake comes out of the hole, goes around the tree and goes back into the hole..." I think to myself as I tied her leg to the chair. I stand up and step back to examine my handiwork. Her hands could probably be bound a little tighter behind the back of the chair, but her favorite blue scarf as always a bit too malleable. Her legs are now both tied to t...
I'm a 40 year old bisexual Femme Dom, but I wasn't always so open minded about my sexual interests. I came from a very rural, homophobic sort of background. Homoeroticism, bisexuality, or reverse role playing were strictly taboo for me. Perhaps one of the reasons why anal sex and strap on penetration has held such a fascination for me is because it because...
It was after their third date that she succumbed to her desires and let him take her to bed. He proved to be a vigorous, imaginative, and considerate lover. Their first night together they made love for hours and only stopped when the sun's first rays lit up the bedroom. After that night, they had sex every time they met, sometimes they would just meet for a...
The email certainly got my attention. "Hey cocksucker. I've seen what a cock slut you are, so you're getting a special invitation to our slut soiree." Over the 20 plus years in the scene, I had progressed from playing in the BDSM houses in NYC to almost exclusively booking sessions with independents. Well versed on the receiving end of CBT, bondage, whippi...