So this all started as a silly fucking bet. Never in my wildest dreams would I have seen this coming. Our bet had the loser serving the winner for a week. No biggie right? Pick up and deliver breakfast? Wash laundry and clean house? Wrong! Upon losing, you gave me 24 hours to make my excuses for the next week. What the hell? But I won't go back on my word....
DAY FIVE Chapter Nine: Automaton The tight PVC material of my dress creaked as I shifted my weight in shiny black five-inch heels. Master Aries reached his hands around my neck to buckle a tall posture collar, the finishing touch on an outfit comprised of the tight mockery of a french maid's dress that barely skimmed the top of my thighs, sheer black stock...
[True Story] Author's Note: This is the true story of my first-ever experience as a submissive. The full title was originally "Early Bird Dinner: Hyperrealism, Mundanity, and Sexual Taboo." It has a long exposition, but no detail was spared, and I promise it all pays off in the end ;). More to come in Part 2. I hope you enjoy! // I bat my eyelashes at the...
He: It's the thought and the anticipation that really do it ... clink, snap, ow, shit what next? She: sounds like heaven to me He: Damn this thing on my cock is really driving me nuts. You are not helping either. She: Why aren't I helping? He: Oh, come on, you know why, teasing me knowing I can't do anything She: Mmmm, works for me He: I bet it does,...
Trudy sits at a high stool, enjoying the view across the Thames towards St Pauls. Self-consciously tugs down her skirt; not a night-clubbing out on the pull mini, but shorter than usual. Dangles a shoe in manner guaranteed to set any foot fetishist's pulse racing; what appear to be hyper-expensive Louboutins are in reality 30 quid knock-offs from a Walthamst...
She was at work when her phone buzzed against her thigh. Making sure her customers didn't need her for a moment, she pulled out the small phone and opened up the text message that was waiting. 'I hope you didn't put panties on today.' She smiled at the text and wondered how to respond. Biting her lip, she put in a quick message. 'Not today, Sir.' Then it...
Lissa looked at the ad in dismay but it was the last job offering at the college for summer jobs at the expensive private school she attended. Lissa did not like children and dressing up as an Easter bunny was up there on her top ten of things she didn't want to do ever. The museum of culture and science was probably having another stupid egg hunt. Even so t...
Lisa awoke to the sound of birds chirping outside the window, and the smell of bacon cooking. She couldn't see her surroundings though, as she was wearing a soft blindfold that had been on her all night. She shifted under the cosy sheets, but as her hands and feet were cuffed and attached to the corners of the bed with rope, she wasn't going anywhere. She h...
By 6:55 PM, Mia's one small overnight bag was hidden in the closet and out of the way. She could have used a drink but it would be rude to start by herself. She knew that she would have to wait until he got there, at least. She looked at herself in the full-length mirror, her brunette hair tied up, her long curls gently resting on her neck. This is where she...
Chapter 6 My wife had asked me to come up with a list of things for her to try, preferably with Kev included. He had become indispensable to both of us because he could do things that I couldn't quite do. Ever since they were together, they had been more and more bold with their activities. This meant I could really experiment with stuff if I play my cards...