Sir was never harsh, always fair. If she needed a sound beating, she got one, usually deserved one, always accepted one most of all thanked Sir for his protection. If she got a bedtime spanking, it too was well deserved, received and appreciated. She had been summoned to Sirs study and told to come in just her dressing gown. This meant Sir did not want a...
Despite having emptied my balls, my cock was soon stiff once more as I duly licked Blanche's sticky, and now a little stinky, pussy clean; she made me do such a thorough job, I was not released until she had achieved a second orgasm at my expense. The realisation that she was going to receive this service for at least a fortnight, and she was to start by can...
Hans Kochmeier got out of the taxicab, brushing himself. Americans were so dirty! He paid the driver with a near grimace, and surveyed the house. "Cyrus Thibodeau, aged forty-four, journalist but with independent income from family trust." Hans smiled and shook his head. Another lazy, fat American. And from what Fanchon had told him, this man lived in a fil...
There were seats on the midday L train from Bushwick back to Manhattan, but I decided to stand. I had just been caned for the first time by a very lovely and sweet, yet highly sadistic Domme and my ass radiated heat and pain. The thought of sitting was not in the least appealing. Even just standing hurt, and walking was worse, as I was reminded when I got of...
After my father’s release from prison following the Monmouth Rebellion, we stayed at our country estate. My father did not wish to draw attention to himself in London at the Court of James II. As far as that monarch’s reign, all was not well. The King took mass publicly at the Royal Chapel. This made people uneasy, as they remembered the reign of the Catholi...
Every Christmas I put candy canes in our stockings, not the traditional smaller ones that look like actual canes, I get the jumbo sticks. They last longer and I get them for about a buck apiece. My husband Bruce doesn't much care for them so lucky me gets two. I love them because they last a long time and don't break into tiny pieces. And one day I discovere...
A week after our after-dark visit to the office, where I had photographed and then made love to Margaret on the boardroom table, we were enjoying dinner with her parents at their eastern suburbs home. That is to say her mother, Jean, had prepared a very nice meal for us; Clarence, her father, had raided his cellar for some very nice wines, and we had enjoye...
I still remember the first time I laid eyes on Annette. She was standing on my doorstep, looking up at me, a hesitant smile forming on her full lips. She was holding a portfolio under her left arm. With her right hand she pushed a wave of auburn hair away from her eyes. "Mr. Anderson?" she asked. "Yes, I'm James Anderson," I replied. "And you must be Annet...
Lucy was thrilled to be offered a place at Carbeach University for a media studies course. It was a two year course and was far enough away from home to mean she would have to stay in the Halls of Residence. The University student accommodation wasn't the normal big blocks with students all crammed into dormitories, but individual houses each taking 10 stude...
The world was black; Lynn couldn’t see or hear anything. Leaving her like this for long periods of time was one of her Master’s favorite games. He would tie her up so she couldn’t move, then put on a hood and ear plugs, effectively cutting her off from her senses. She had no idea how long she had been down there, but it didn’t matter, it always seemed like a...