My thanks to Silentbystander and to dannythebaltimoron who both added so much to this piece. Thank you M'lady and M'lord. * It had been a bit unexpected, the call I had received. Very few people knew my secret. My desire which had been both a source of pleasure and an albatross which drug me down into despair. Over time I'd found a bit of even ground, but...
All characters are fictional and over 18 years of age. Although it was a scenario that they had acted out several times, he still felt excited as he approached her office door. Fay was in her mid-forties and a middle manager in the company. He held a senior position, though she was not directly under his jurisdiction. They had flirted at an office Christm...
She was beautiful in every detail. I didn't know her name. I don't even recall how we met. And I had no idea how it was that we were naked on a silk bed sheet. And although our naked bodies were well illuminated on a mist-covered bed, the surrounding room was completely dark. We could have just as easily been outside for all I knew. I had no idea where we we...
Coated in powder blue, the richly carved door was impossible to jimmy, a formidable adversary to the most persistent hotel dick. It shut with a satisfying snick and we plummeted into our Never Never Land of lust and crazed obsession. Not for the first time, we were together not merely as lovers but as sexual soul mates. This time in Emerald City, my adopted...
"Heathyr." The haunting, melodic tones of the Countess' voice rang out through the cold, silent house. Even after months in her service, I still couldn't get over the way the exquisite marble floors and twelve-foot arched ceilings managed to create seemingly impossible acoustics. It was as if the entire house was built to obey her beck and call -- which prob...
It was 3 o'clock and Martin was my next appointment. I looked forward to meetings with Martin. He was easy to talk with, rattling off facts, figures and anecdotes with the ease of a politician. His sessions fulfilled something in me that was hard to explain. In fact, it represented the kind of work-a-day task that when you remembered you had to do it, you be...
Jake stood up at the podium in front of three dozen people, men and women. The local Munch organizers had asked him to give a brief lecture on the misconceptions about submission, and he had readily agreed. He cleared his throat and ran his hand through his short black hair. "The primary misconception about submission is that submissive partners are someho...
Ms. Josephs first appeared in the 3 part story "I call her L" which detailed the fictitious adventure between Addictedtonylon and his editor. Ms. Josephs, and her new found desires are now a spin-off from those stories. This story was edited by LSEiland. ________________________________ It was late one day, just before my staff was ready to leave. The phon...
Arriving shortly at his apartment he moves to the door unlocking it. Opening the door he moves in out of the heat walking to the refrigerator he opens it pulling out a cool soda. Popping the top on it as he walks to the table he sits down sipping the drink. He thinks about the choices he has given his new toy. Rising once more he moves to the shower swiftly...
My life used to be so uncomplicated. I was a Dominant, and many submissives had served me over the years. Part of the reason they liked me, I feel, was because on rare occasions in my life I'd submitted to others. I was not truly a switch – I was almost a pure Dominant. But I'd mainly submitted because it allowed an escape for me, and a way to better unders...