Chapter 6: She Puts On A Show Part 6 of 14 at this point. Many thanks to lovesexandmore for helping to edit this story. "Go put on something nice," he says, "make sure your pussy and ass are fully exposed." She picks out a skimpy lace outfit that's very liberally called a "dress" and begins to move into a submissive state where she feels no shame, embarr...
The Apartment "Le cœur a ses raisons que la raison ne connaît pas." "The heart has its reasons which reason does not know." — Blaise Pascal, Pensees Lydia's apartment was located on the top storey of an old inner-city mansion. It was spacious, with balconies that overlooked the business district on one side and the river on the other. It was elegantly fu...
Allegra awoke to a sharp stab of pleasure mounting in her body. Moaning as she felt fingers slide within her slick heat. Her hips began to move on their own accord her mind was still almost asleep so she could just begin to comprehend what was going on. She felt something cold and metal clamp around both her wrists and her eyes snapped open instantly to view...
After being my Princess' footstool for a few hours, she had me rise and make her dinner. I made her a roast chicken with baked potato and garlic green beans. She sat at the table while I sat at her feet and kissed them while she ate and played on her phone. After she was done, she scraped her plate into a bowl and then made me eat out of it like a dog. She w...
One night, I was sitting in my home, listening to a mix CD of soft music on my CD player. The love songs made me think of my lover Brandon. I nearly fell asleep on the couch, listening to the music when I heard knocking on my door. I opened the door and there was Brandon. He had a bag in his hand. I was so glad to see him. We sat down on the plush cream-co...
Everyone knows the tale of 'Sleeping Beauty' the princess cursed by a slighted witch. She was to prick her finger on a spinning needle and fall into a deep sleep only to be rescued by Prince Charming's kiss. In 1983, Anne Rice writing as A. N. Roquelaure wrote a version of Sleeping Beauty turning the fairy tale into an adventure of bondage and humiliation....
Almost all is "play" in this realm and I don't. For Me there is a deep, primal yin/Yang at work here that is not play-acting but the full expression of deep, elusive truth. I did not begin in BDSM as a Male-Supremacist. I was brought there by the moods and energies of cunts I fucked, used and Mastered. NOTHING was non-consensual. And, as I honed the art of b...
You lie on your bed, wearing only an old shirt and your panties. The rest of your clothes are scattered over the floor and mostly buried under the blanket that your threw off your bed to make space for you and your laptop which is now placed to your right. While your right hand is scrolling through some random porn website you just found, your left hand is b...
“I told you this wasn't going to work!” Sandra, the shapely, big brown eyed, coed playing Rae the Priestess of Saint Cuthbert, complains to her fellow Dungeons and Dragons party members with that playful gentle smile and her kind, yet sexy feminine voice that you find most distracting. “Keep your panties on princess of lawful good milk and cookieness.” David...
You and you party of thieves entered Loreline's castle, her domain. The riches buried beneath her lair of pleasure, inside of the great iron vaults, outweighed the pleasurable ends that met others that ventured where you venture now. The way down was spent avoiding her slaves, all dressed in black latex, with only the tiniest of slits where their eyes were....