The perfect Master has to be very confident in himself. He must know that he is the one to be in control, he must also know that a BDSM relationship is as much about pleasing his sub as it is about his sub pleasing him. A sub's true desire is to please her Master, that is what she truly wants. The majority of women that desire to become sub's, comes from the...
a story by bitterSweetMocha codes: M/f, B/D, D/s, spanking, toys, slavery Synopsis: A note sets the pace for a night of submission. Part 1 "Boy what a day!" she huffed, hands filled with grocery bags as she locks the car and heads towards the apartment. "I need a long bath and a quiet, relaxed, absolutely boring evening". She opens the door and puts the...
There have been so many discussions of late, especially in online blogs by women, of how badly women behave in their use of the ladies room that Ladies Room Behavior appears an appropriate subject for review in this forum. The issue has been complicated by different viewpoints expressed in print by women on the one hand and transvestites on the other. It is...
Jennifer wasn't too impressed by her choices at the Teen Queen Shoppe. Everything seemed either way too boring or way too expensive for a broke but radiant blonde who had barely turned 18. As she roamed the aisles, Jen was not aware the manager, Mr. Peterson, a muscular man of 50, was watching her on the security cameras. He loved girls like Jen: So smooth...
with apologies to Franz Kafka Vella awoke that morning feeling unusual. She tried to stretch but couldn't as if her arms were just not there. She tried to get out of bed, but her legs were gone. She blinked and tried to look around the room but everything was larger, farther away. Suddenly she felt herself rising, lifting up and flying through the air. Sh...
It was a perfect day for lounging by the pool, the temperature was just right and the sun was shining brightly with billowy clouds of white decorating the sky. With manicured hedges, the neighbors couldn't see a thing, which made nude sunbathing a perfect option. Chancellor had invited a friend over to have some drinks, relax in the hot tub, and "play". The...
As the midnight blizzard howls around the mountainside cabin, bethany kneels by the fireplace, basking in its warmth upon her nude body. Wearing only a pair of tiny earrings, she waits, listening to the wind rattling against the windows and the crackling of the burning wood before her. she loses herself in the tall, dancing flames, her thoughts turning inwar...
We drank so much that night that I can only dimly remember much of what happened. In fact that's why I'm writing this, to claw back some of the details lost in the wine and capture the sensation of the most erotic experience of my life. The next morning, I noticed a smoked cigarette in the ashtray so we must have spent some time sitting together in the room...
Chapter 3: The Restaurant Within 20 minutes, we are both ready for the short trip down the mountain to the village at the bottom. I chose this place very carefully, knowing that the food, although rustic, was excellent. I'm wearing plain slacks, and a shirt, open to the collar, but the site of you just takes my breath away in a slinky slip of a dress that...
"I'm going to beat you tonight." You say. I whimper in response. I know you've been planning on this for a while, but now that it's actually time, I'm more fearful than excited. "Is it going to hurt?" I asked timidly. "It wouldn't be a beating if it didn't." You reply, "But you're going to be a good girl and take it for me, aren't you?" "Uh huh." I murmu...