Madam Clara did not just have Lucy attend her 'classroom' that day; the soft ginger girl was made to stand in the corner facing the walls while other 'pupils' were brought to attend. Such was the wealthy woman's lust for her kink as the domineering schoolmistress, she had also paid for three males to attend her 'class' that day; each deeply submissive male h...
Garrett Jackson drank his morning coffee while sitting in the comfortable club chair in his living room. He had an unobstructed view of the city, but he wasn't focused on the scenery. Instead, he mused about his recent entry into a world of young white wives and their cuckold husbands. He'd been seeing Elaine, the tiny redheaded extrovert, for nearly a mon...
Amber felt his dark eyes follow her as she walked past him on the semi-crowded sidewalk and a subtle shiver ran down her spine. She glanced furtively at him, taking a quick mental picture while trying to avoid eye contact, before averting her eyes and continuing towards her building. He was a big man in his late twenties or early thirties with dark ebony s...
Please, if you are under the age of 18, don't read this material. Just wait a few years and you'll be all good and legal for this kind of stuff. Now for the rest of you, Enjoy! Phoenix Arrow ***************************** As Miss Simons walked through her house door, her mind and body ached terribly. It was an instant reminder of what she had witnessed ton...
WARNING! This chapter contains themes of rape. If you are uncomfortable with that topic, you may want to avoid this part of the story. * Rhys carefully stepped out into the main room of the precinct. He smelled fresh blood and looked cautiously to note that the nightshift secretary was laying perfectly still on the floor behind the reception desk in a pool...
The trip back to the room was embarrassing given I was coated with the cum of my new Master. I rushed back and within seconds of arriving, my phone went off. The text read, Dearest white slut, please provide an inventory of the sex toys that were brought with you. It is now 4:00 and I expect you and your small dicked cuckold husband to join us on the beach...
As they drove back across the causeway, he felt like he was home. It was great to get the fresh salty air back again after the heat of the ranch and enjoyable and intimidating as the other women had been- especially the formidable Carole- he still felt as though Dolores was his true mistress and owner. "I'm going to take you right back to my house, we are g...
It would be easy to say it all started because I needed a cheap sofa for my new house, but that would be disingenuous at best, a lie at worst. The truth is that I was drawn to the idea of a D/s relationship. In the distant past, I had stumbled on a website for women interested in the D/s lifestyle. Ever since, I spent every spare dime and hour living a vicar...
Ella had been in a stern mood before her latest function, and Gray had known the strength of her arm prior to the guests arrival; she had taken pleasure in thrashing him whilst he lay naked on her bed, watched eagerly by Rosie and the new housemaid Kate, who would take over from Rosie shortly; the present maid having earned her right to dominate as a mistres...
The area by the window had a padded surface; no doubt Blanche's departed husband and many other enslaved men had been made to kneel for hours at this window, whilst they contemplated their fate on just such an evening as this. The padding would not be for their comfort, it would be there to ensure that their knees functioned when the time came to entertain....