Daddy, i apologize for taking so long to draft this letter but i wanted to be sure and analyze my thoughts and feelings after the training session this afternoon. After this session i have learned much of what you were trying to teach me. This lowly slut is humbled by Daddy taking the time to teach her things he deems she is capable and worth learning. i u...
I wasn't ready when he came home. I should have been, but I wasn't. Instead I was outside smoking. I didn't need to shave; my pussy is still bald from shaving yesterday. I should have known he would remember I did that yesterday. If I had needed to shave and he knew that he would have taken the long way home. All I had to do was make sure the toys were clean...
This sixth part of the series follows from where the last part ended. I suggest you read the previous parts to understand the people and how they got to this part of the story. ***** My first thought when I awoke on my second day at the BDSM resort was that I was so looking forward to the day ahead. It is not often that I awoke looking really forward to a...
She stumbles woozily in to the kitchen from her whipping and beating, her whore's body burning and stinging. Holding on to the counter top to keep from collapsing, she surveys the food she has bought. She begins to hurry about, clicking in her whorish high heels and her whore maid serving outfit. The earrings, swaying and clinking from her ears, bounce off...
"Put on your sexiest black dress, and black thigh high stockings," he said, "we're going to a party." Showered, carefully painted and curled, I stepped into my black thong panties, fastened my strapless corset bra, pulled on my black stockings and donned the dress with the plunging neckline that revealed the curves of my ample cleavage. Standing in front of...
Cher has always been the type of girl who likes attention, and attention comes fairly easily. With long blonde hair, blue eyes, fit body and big tits, she turns heads wherever she goes. But she has always been more of a tease than the whore she wants to be. Until a few weeks ago when everything changed. She was at her favorite spot at the beach. It is a...
I am coming around slowly and starting to remember what happened. Jack had given me some address and I followed his directions to the place where some lady was waiting for me. I can hardly recall how we got acquainted with her though... I think her name is Barbara. Yeah, right, Barbara. She looked so sweet. But what happened after I met her? I think we went...
Laura dialed my number for a third time. She took a deep breath and stared at the ten digits on her phone's LCD screen. She held the pad of her trembling index finger over her cell phone, hesitant to complete the call. She counted to ten, exhaled, and tapped the screen. Her heart thumped in her chest when she heard the outbound ring. She shut her eyes ti...
I was in a really bad mood that day. Looking back, I realize that was no excuse for the way I behaved myself, but hindsight is always 20/20. My Master and I had dedicated the entire day to running errands, but it was hot outside, the air conditioning in the car wasn't working, and I was bitching about every single thing under the sun. My Master is a very pat...
Writer's note: This story probably belongs more in the BDSM section because the main character's desires are getting kinkier as she goes on. However, I don't want to split up the series. There are still elements of the "Mature" genre, so it is in this section. Just a warning if you don't like control, degradation and some light physical abuse. Thanks to al...