I recently had an experience so strange and so amazing that I feel compelled to share it. I am Brittni, a typical Cali girl who is 5'6, 120 pounds with sandy blonde hair, hazel eyes, small C breasts and a pharmacy school student who had just finished my third year when this happened. At 24 years old, I have had several boyfriends in my day but have settled o...
Master released me from the tree and quickly positioned both hubby and me on our knees next to one another. He handed me a brief and simple contract and ordered me to read it aloud. Obediently I read the contract as demanded. "You have agreed to be Master's dirty married white whore for the remainder of Master's trip, subsequent trips to this hotel where...
I find myself in a car blindfolded. I wasn't tied or cuffed as my Master knew i wouldn't remove my blindfold. I rode along a smooth road, easy riding sitting beside my Master. "How long Master?" "You were awake the entire flight, nap now mine." I snuggled down, resting my head in his lap. I drifted off to sleep.. I don't know how long I slept but my Master...
Chapter 21 -- Soccer Mom It was good to be home. Las Vegas was one exhausting week of work or whatever you want to classify it as. I crashed to my bed the minute I hit the house. I lay there, not wanting to move or unpack or think about anything. That lasted all of 10 seconds. As I was lying there, trying to clear my mind, Vivian ran into my room, jumped o...
[Prefix: Some added information for those who will read on. As noted this story is one mostly about t-girls who work as dominatrixes and live much of their lives en femme. It's a story of a developing relationship and incorporates other characters in supporting roles. BDSM and other forms of sexual eroticism has been and will be written in the story, but so...
To the readers: If you find humiliation and pain between a good Dom and a trusting Sub a turn off or offensive, this may not be a story you will like. If however, you are as into this as we are, I would love to hear your feedback and comments. To my DOM: You know who you are. Thank you so much for supporting my writing and encouraging me to publish this ev...
Upon entering His playroom, Master finds me awaiting Him, a hopeful look in my eyes as i gaze at the floor from my kneeling position. On some nights, Master would send me to bed at this point, knowing how much i disliked not serving Him in ALL ways before the evening was finished. He had explained to me that on those nights, He felt it best to remind me that...
4- Intermission. She was still sleeping deeply when I awoke. I was able to move out from beneath her without waking her, then stood watching her sleep like a child. I went to make a coffee, then some plans. There were a number of choices to be made, the first one to do with the coming evening. I put on my robe, then some mellow morning music while the c...
Tonight was my night; tonight I would get to decide what would happen. I had been giving it much thought since Monique had reminded me of that last night. I had decided that my fantasy was to capture this evening's session on film so that Hillary and I could watch and fuck to it throughout the cold winter months. I was also fascinated as to what was left i...
Your keys jingle as you fumble them out of your pocket in the dim light. Feeling for the right one, you slowly unlock the door and sigh. It's been a very long day. Nothing seemed to go right. It's good to be done. Stepping through the doorway, your footsteps almost echo through the darkness. Memory leads you directly to the light switch. You blink a few tim...