By "Pamela B." As told to CAPervert My Master was waiting for me as soon as I walked into the house. I had just spent the day putting together a multi-million dollar business deal but as usual my Master did not give a fuck about this. Not that I gave a fuck either if the truth be known. Since I had met my Master all that mattered was being with him. Subm...
Hi there, my name is Douglas Lord, but you may call me Duggie, and I am a 38 year old lawyer, in Savannah GA., and I was wondering, if maybe, you might like to hear about what turned out to be the most wonderful afternoon of my life. It happened on a beautiful day in early June, I had a meeting with some clients, in a downtown hotel, that was expected to la...
It Begins "Dean, give me a hand moving this coffee table." Both men moved and each took an end, and then slid the table across the front room floor and out of the way. Both were slow to straighten up. Troy moved over toward his friend Dean and placed his hand on his shoulder, just as dean reached his full height, of 5'8", he turned and looked troy in the ey...
I thought it was just going to be another day off. I had lazy plans, sleep late, wake and bake, the three S's (Shit, Shower, and Shave) then either go for a ride or go see a movie with my best friend. Hell I didn't care what I did as long as it didn't involve work or cleaning. I did get to sleep late and when I woke I felt great, I laid in bed and stretched...
Hey, there. My name is Fancy Jeannine Etienne. I'm a young Black woman of Haitian descent living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I attend Carleton University, which I constantly prowl while looking for sexy, well-hung men of all races. I am a Criminology student by day and a wanton sexual explorer and dominatrix by night. I recently discovered th...
This story was written for the man I love more than anyone else in the world during his 3 month incarceration and was posted at his urging. Hope you enjoy it as much as he did. I walked through the door another exhausting day at work. Thankfully it was Friday and I could rest for the weekend. It was his weekend off too, which made it all the better. The hou...
My head was spinning as my eyes came back into focus. "What happened?" I said as I sat up on the couch in James's office. How the hell did I get on the couch? "Le petit mort." "Le petit what?" "It means the little death. The French believe your heart stops beating at the peak orgasm and can cause black outs. As you have just experienced Ms. Lambert. Hen...
Diana and Jackie arrived in the kitchen, where the Mistress dressed in a robe and sister Lee, were just finishing their breakfast. Everyone kissed good morning and the Mistress asked Diana if she had slept well looking at her red eyes. "Not much," she said smiling shyly. "Yes," Jackie broke in "she kept me awake all night" "I can just imagine that bein...
Second Act: Preparation The evening after their coffee meetup, Brett was careful to text Katie so that she felt as though he was excited and interested. He knew that she would need to feel affirmed and special after talking about such sensitive things for the first time with a complete stranger. He texted the only thing he could think of that would make se...
I bit down hard on the leather covered bit, strapped almost cruelly tight in my mouth as a punishment for continuously trying to talk to Tel'estar, struggling to hold back the long deep moan of pleasure that would result in the vibrating crystal that was currently slowly stroking my swollen sex lips and throbbing nubbin being removed, and the strong intense...