Chapter 1: The Kidnapping Master is away. He has been for almost a month and won't be for another month or so. I am so bored sitting home alone, all the tasks he gave me already done. He did say I could go out, so why not? So I started to get dressed one Friday and went out to a cool club. I was wearing my black leather corsage that lifts my 38C's up quite...
"Damn, damn, damn!" I thought to myself, "What in the world have you gotten yourself into now, girl?" I squirmed against the intense sensation of the vibrator as I felt and heard the unrelenting driving, pounding sound of the mini stallion as it forced the dildo deep inside me, then back out. Chuk-a-chuk-a-chuk-a-chuk, over and over and over, no stopping it...
Lilly arrived at the airport in Baltimore on schedule, her ass still plugged deep by the medium sized butt plug she had dipped in olive oil and slid into her before leaving her East coast home, just as her Master had instructed. The wide, black-lace garter firmly held her black fishnet stockings under the simple black skirt. She could feel her nipples rubbin...
The room, or what would be better described as a storage room had a concrete floor and a post and beam construction. There wasn't any natural light in this section of the building which was dimly lit. Mistress K entered the space dressed in black stiletto heels, black mesh stockings held up with a black garter belt and a red mesh g string. On her top she was...
Joe turned off the lights in the living room as he went out the front door making sure it was locked. Putting the key in the ignition, Joe hesitated a moment. He thought back to the day's events. Joe admired how Robin became a different person the second she entered her office that morning. Noticing how her facial expressions changed from the radiating glo...
I'm walking through the crowded hotel lobby looking like a slutty school girl hooker, everyone's eyes are on me, and I'm being led by Jeff who is slightly in front of me holding my hand. We head to the elevator and step in just the two of us. I'm a little relieved yet now I start to get nervous of what is to come. On the way up the elevator to the penthouse...
Chapter 5 – A Bid for Freedom The next morning, as Emma ate her breakfast, the phone rang. "Good morning. Emma Stewart speaking!" she announced brightly, refreshed after a good night's sleep, with no nightmares. "You are NOT Emma Stewart, Slut!" shouted a familiar voice. Emma was suddenly flustered. "Oh! Sorry, Madam; I forgot. Leila speaking, Madam! Wha...
We had been married about three years, when my wife and I decided that it just wasn't working. We agreed to a "Trial Separation" with the proviso that we could see others if we wished to, but somehow I didn't think that Gayle would do anything about it in a physical sense. I had always been a gentle lover, and she seemed like the quintessential "ice queen."...
The wind whipped the last drops of rain in random patterns across the street, and traffic lights reflected red and green streaks of color across the deserted downtown. "I sure wouldn't want to be caught out on a night like this," Phil thought to himself, and mechanically checked his watch. 3:12 AM Wednesday morning. No wonder downtown is deserted. Driving th...
A firm knock sounded on the solid wood front door of the pleasantly appointed, if somewhat ordinary, house at the end of the cul de sac. Dana's heart raced as he stood up quickly. The time had come. He could still halt the momentum of events; stay quiet and allow his visitor to depart. Instead, he steeled himself, stepped forward and, without stopping to loo...