Cindy stood in her bedroom naked, and looked at herself in the mirror. She hadn't bothered to change her bedroom back since Hannah had changed it. She liked it. Cindy had added a mirror so that she could practice like Hannah told her, but that was really the only change she had made. Cindy had quit her job. She no longer saw any reason to go to work anymor...
Most everyone slept in late on Saturday morning. They were decompressing from work, Friday night and what was going to be one hellava Saturday. The chef made a huge brunch buffet out on the terrace overlooking the sound. The pool company arrived early and sanitized the pool, hot tub and steam room. Most everyone came downstairs in swimsuit under cover-ups...
As I prepared breakfast for the 18-year-old black woman, a feeling of helplessness enveloped me. My face felt as if it had been beaten up by her fierce grinding of it, and her scent seemed to pervade my most acute senses. Degraded and humbled, I simply completed my task and served the sausage and eggs breakfast to Alexis Barron, who remained sitting on the l...
Being left alone in my own office with the commanding, young black teenager was terrifying enough. She seemed so determined to get to the bottom of my failing business, and it was becoming even more intimidating for me. In a million years, I would have never guessed that I would be placed into this type of a situation. Nor, would I have guessed that someon...
Author's note: this sequel to Another Castle, but a prequel to Hard Drive. ***** Alexis Castle was excited. She always was when her Mistress summoned her, but this time the text from her owner had promised a special surprise and Alexis had spent all day thinking about what kind of kinky treat she would receive later. A new outfit for her, perhaps? A new c...
The 18-year-old black girl seemed to be intrigued, yet amused by the 37-year-old southern-belle who remained on one knee before her. It was apparent that she had noticed Terry looking over towards us from the waitress' station for several minutes earlier. In some sort of strange way it seemed as if Alexis Barron was testing her. "How long have you been a w...
Note to readers: This short story is not part of any series. The setting and characters are based on those from my "Laura's Femdom" stories. My Mistress X stories stand on their own but are best read in order. This particular story describes an intense competition between female slaves involving vaginal torment. A contest that may lead to an opportunity for...
It was nearly midnight. At this point, I had been sitting in this chair besides the young black woman for hours. Alexis Barron's size 5 nylon stockinged feet remained propped up onto my upper chest, crossed at the ankles, and with such arrogance. Her silk covered toes remained in contact with my nose at all times. Her arrogance was inconceivable to me and,...
Lana fell to the ground yet again, her wooden pole landing near her. Above her with a piece of wood in place of a sword, Alexis sighed and shook her head. Chris sat on a nearby rock and watched the scene with a grin. The three of them had found this opening in the woods not far from their camp, perfect for their routine. This was going worse than Alexis' alr...
Lost my writing mojo a while back, couldn't get anything going that felt right at all. Been working slowly on this story idea to get it back and now I have a finished story. Set in the Castle universe post the clusterfuck that was season 8, chock full of lesbian sex and talk of incest. Hope people enjoy this story (Not what I meant!). All involved are over...