Note: This story contains themes of male chastity and light femdom. The themes here will be fairly gentle, but it is still a femdom story, so be aware! ***** James Taylor and his wife Ava lay in bed together in their Sunday night post-orgasmic bliss. They had been together for eight years, dating for five and married for three. Their sex life had been norm...
For those of you who have e-mailed me with your suggestions and praise, I cannot tell you enough how much I appreciate your excellent critique and comments. Thank you. Again, no sex with this chapter. Temuchen ************* "Is this one of the famous battles Between head and heart With both having opposing views But the same hold on your psyche Neither w...
This is a direct continuation from Parts 1 and 2. You should probably read those first, if you haven't already. ***** Before he could think Ryan was gone, Crystal shut the toilet seat re-locked the door and sat down feeling a jolt from his plug, He suddenly felt very uncomfortable, his feet ached from dancing in ridiculous heels, his corset was way too ti...
The Dungeon – Three Vignettes of the BDSM Lifestyle at La Playa Author's Note: This story provides little character development, as I hope you'll see in the first two paragraphs. To understand the narrators readers may want to review La Playa Ch.1 in the Group Sex category. Scene 1: Master Paul Hector screamed. He didn't cry out, moan, groan, pant, or mum...
After his gesture of acceptance of Mary's complete control of his sexuality she asked him for his ideas for a formal ceremony or ritual they could perform to make it "more official". David could only think of a written certificate that acknowledged her control. He envisioned it printed in script on fancy paper with detailed lines and webbing, like on money,...
Celaeno hangs forward motionless with her hands tied and stretched behind her back to a post and naked. She has several bruises covering various parts of her body, except thankfully, her face. That most likely will change especially once Rurik Garrison, leader of the Divortium, arrives. Her abuser so far has only been a woman named Avyanna Maykov. Celaeno k...
There was a sharp, heavy rap at the door. Mandy scrambled out of bed as Mistress Charlotte pushed the door open, hastily smoothing the tiny, soft, pink and green nightdress that barely went past her hips and surreptitiously tugged the matching knickers down from where they had ridden up into her bottom. As Mistress sashayed past to the throne like chair in t...
I first saw the ad on the internet. The website was a listing of Dominant Women on the West Coast. Since I live in Los Angeles, I was checking out the pictures and information on local dominants. The one that caught my attention was unique. Madame Darcy was based in Paris. Her ad stated that she traveled to Los Angeles frequently and had family here. She re...
Chapter 3: Calling Home Arthur really couldn't read the Danubian newspaper, but to pass the time before trial he started looking through the pictures. There were photographs of floods and fires as well as weather forecast graphics and comics like any other newspaper. But when Arthur found the front page it made him cringe, below the bold headline was a cri...
Chapter Four: Rue A bone-tipped arrow zipped down from the earthen ramparts that defended the little village, passing close enough that the wind of it ruffled Lady Rue's short black hair. Rue did not did not flinch and urged her mount on to greater speed. The shaggy pony's striped legs ate up the icy ground between her and the low wall. Icicles like daggers...