Note: This is a chapter of a projected consensual S and M novel. * It was her second day at the Institute. She was stiff, sore, and sticky from yesterday's 'orientation.' After a light breakfast and her normal enema, douche and shower routine, Rose was ordered into her tightest girdle. This wasn't unusual, but her Trainer seemed to be tense, and more abrup...
I arrived at Professor Cooper's house at 9 on Saturday as she had instructed. I knew that when I entered she wouldn't be my Professor anymore but would instead become my mistress again. Mistress, the woman who controlled me sexually and whose orders I knew I needed to follow as soon as I stepped into the house. I took a deep breath to steel my nerves and I...
Introduction Many people fantasize about being controlling or about being controlled, and (in most cases) this is a healthy fantasy. While you can always do this in daily life the bedroom is a good place to live out those desires. People who wish to be in control are usually referred to as the dominant, or the Dom, for short. People who wish to be control...
Although this story could stand alone, it will make much more sense if you read the first part. That story is called "Teased and Denied, the Beginning" and was posted recently. This chapter commences the morning after we had decided to make our new lifestyle a permanent arrangement. * The next morning after showers and normal morning things, my Mistress/wi...
Note: This is a chapter of a projected consensual S and M novel. * It was her second day at the Institute. She was stiff, sore, and sticky from yesterday's 'orientation.' After a light breakfast and her normal enema, douche and shower routine, Rose was ordered into her tightest girdle. This wasn't unusual, but her Trainer seemed to be tense, and more abrup...
Saturday I was half-asleep on Saturday morning at 6:00 a.m. when Courtney kissed my neck and said, "Goodbye, love. See you in a couple of hours." I noticed that Courtney was out of the bed and was standing completely naked adorned in her collar and cuffs. A leash had been affixed to her collar, and was being held by Slave Shelly who was also completely na...
i'm still working on the next chapter of The Brothel, but things are stalled at the moment. this one came to me quickly - so perhaps it will amuse you while you wait. it is about a female sub! (i'm sure you are shocked!) *********** The moment of highest risk is exiting the car. From the car into the woods. Once I am in the woods it is relatively safe, bu...
As Julie awoke, she slowly opened her eyes to happily find she was indeed at home and in her own bedroom. She wondered if all the satisfying moments she had just experienced were for real or another one of her dreams. She was flat on her back, totally nude, and as she turned to look at the time, figured out that for sure they were for real. Her entire body a...
Holding the leash that was attached to my collar mistress began walking across her living room towards the basement stairs in the middle of her house. My only choices were to follow or be dragged so I went where she led me. Even from the back she looked incredibly sexy as I watched her ass sway as she walked in front of me. She was dressed like a dominatrix...
Ms. Cuthbert was a single mom in her late thirties of early forties, and she lived in a single-family home in a quiet neighborhood in the suburbs. She wasn't the sort of woman that you'd think of when you thought of a stern mistress doling out harsh punishments to her teenage, lesbian slave-girl. But, life is filled with surprising anomalies. Natalie Cut...