Part 7 – Turning Michelle lay there trembling, considering his words. She could end the game...end the pain...and...end the brutal pleasure that only he was capable of giving. She could end the game...and end the humiliation...and...end the terrible thrill of his appetites. Or she could see it through to the end...and endure the punishment...and feel secure...
INSTRUCTOR: Mr. K. DESCRIPTION: This course of instruction is open to females who identify themselves as primarily heterosexual and provides one-on-one student instruction to introduce her to the subject of female sexual submission to a dominant male. Class applicants will be accepted on a first-come, first-served basis, with a minimal amount of screening f...
"Hello!" the voice behind me sang out as I was leafing through the stack of checks I had just picked up at the Post Office. I had recently been peddling a few items that I had around the house on an online auction site, I was doing pretty well at it actually. I looked up at the sound of her greeting, here stood a reasonably attractive lady somewhere around...
It had taken nearly 2 hours to drive to the secluded house from the bed and breakfast where Jon and Lisa were staying. During the trip, Jon had asked a final time if Lisa was sure she was willing to go through with this. She said yes. Lisa was in love and Jon loved her, but they both knew their relationship was not quite complete and without that last part o...
While Spot was healing at the vet's office, plans were evolving. Master & Princess hadn't been as secretive about their project as they probably should have. Word had gotten around in certain circles. Some of those who were most interested, were really not the type of people that you want to spend a lot of time around. Miss Laura was one of those types. She...
With heartfelt thanks to Bill Kipling Jack Bateman sat in his den. His blue eyes were unfocused as he stared at the TV screen. The local news broadcast was white noise to him, a murmuring backdrop to his thoughts. The glass of Pilsener stood ignored beside his chair, the remote control lay forgotten in his hand. He had seen her today. When amongst people,...
Zack stood before the familiar building with its promise emblazoned on the façade: Balance of Life Restoration Center. The therapists and patrons enjoyed a variety of physical and holistic regimens. This was one of his favorite annual Zodiac assignments. The assortment of past evaluation assessments had never failed to amaze him. The pert receptionist escor...
It was part of their agreement... occasionally, he, with her full understanding and permission ahead of time, would set up these 'encounters'. She never knew when they'd be, or who with. Blindfolded, bound, cuffed and collared, she'd wait in a place he prepared for her... Sometimes it'd feel like hours, sometimes only minutes, the earbuds tucked under the bl...
"That really ruins what I thought. My stomach is filled with a mucous ball. Gross." "So it was only my sexy body you loved, I get it," he snarked. "No I do love- you're a jerk." Zaenaris just laughs and her stomach moves." "Aww... you're kicking," she retorted. Two weeks later, she wakes up not with a motherly glow at all at the end of her seemingly sec...
Elisabeth Dowling was well known. She had a talent for litigation, which revolved about her ability to sink her immaculately done nails into her victims, holding them immobile while she sank her fangs into the jugular. She looked the part too, well tailored pinstriped suits, thick high heels, (which made her 5’10” height even more imposing) silk blouses, and...