I don't exactly remember at what point it started, but I remember being so ashamed and humiliated by it even happening. The redness in my face seared, but you still couldn't even tell due to all of the makeup that was caked on me. And there it was again... so involuntary, so humiliating... There I was sitting on this chair from hell with a cock thrusting in...
Every week I am sent to this particular hotel on an assignment. I have the room key already. I'm there to meet a mystery lover. He has given me specific instructions. I pull the curtains together to darken the room... I undress putting my skirt and blouse on a chair, leaving my stockings and high heels on as instructed.... I then kneel on a foot stool at the...
Her mind wandered as she made her way through the late afternoon traffic. This had been another difficult year and she cursed at the thought of having been laid off work. On a brighter note, her interview with Belgian Insurance had gone quite well, but again she cursed at their requirement for a pre-employment physical exam. They hadn't wasted any time arra...
Brief author note: The characters are by no means underage, both are over 18, the submissive here is a little in a daddy dom/little girl dynamic. As well as some unusual depictions, if that's not your cup of tea, suggest you don't read on. ***** I wiggled and squirmed, unaware of my surroundings, waking up groggily. As I reached to rub my eyes I noticed I...
This is a continuation from part 3 of this series. To understand what is happening you should read the previous parts of the story. I hope you enjoy this and would welcome your comments. * Mistress Nikki grabs our hands and leads us to a room behind the stage. There are some lockers in the room, a bed, some bondage equipment and other kinky paraphernalia....
Chapter 2: Re-wiring. I, Lara, entered the room. I was carrying a bag full of 'goodies' and in front of me I pushed one of those collapsible bed/stretchers that you see in ambulances. The kind that can adjust to 16 inches or up to 3 feet. I'd found a narrow one that was also smaller at the head. Rae was there, looking a little flushed, and "Brother" as we c...
I hear all the time how hard the slave has it. You want some cheese to go with that whine? What about the poor master? We have to be concerned with every aspect of our slaves' life and manage it properly while at the same time taking care of our own lives. All I want is a simple glass of water will my slave get it for me? Not without whining and lame excus...
It had been about four years after I met and moved in with my two girlfriends, Sasha and Kathy. Over that time, Kathy and I had graduated college, Sasha -- who had graduated a year before us -- landed an accounting job in the city financial district, I found a job as a 3D designer, and we all moved into a bigger house. The three of us are still just as tight...
Dedicated to "J" My search for a phone has so far failed. I think I can stand the perversions until I find someway of contacting my family and friends. Hopefully a short call will be enough to let them know I still exist and explain that I have been found guilty by some extra-legal counter-terrorist agency even though I am totally innocent. I am perceived t...
Ch. 3 Carissa takes the initiative "Mr. Lewis, you're niece is here to see you" announced my secretary. I started thinking ... my niece ... my niece never visited me here before. I thought it was kind of odd. "Send her in" I replied As I looked up upon hearing the door knob turning, I saw Miss Carissa enter my office with a smirk on her face. "Hi Uncle...