Mrs Darcy was an imposing woman, beautiful and elegant, but strict and unsmiling. Dark hair and dark eyes. A hint of Irish in her accent at times. I had never met her before, but I recognised her from the TV. She had a recurring role as the vengeful ex-wife of the hero of a long-running period drama. She never smiled there either. She was standing behind me...
You've been bad again and disobeyed your master. He's leading you out of the house, tugging at your collar telling you to hurry up. Easy for him to say, he's not wearing a blindfold and his arms aren't tied behind his back. It's so cold out you begin shivering almost immediately. You're only wearing a locked leather chastity belt, some rope and a ball gag....
Chapter 2: Guess who's coming to dinner I greeted Shirley with a kiss as she extended the back of her hand towards me. This was my normal greeting as I waited for her kneeling in the entry way. My cock was locked in the chastity belt with a medium sized butt plug lodged in my ass. I was naked and my knees hurt from the prolonged period of kneeling. "Honey,...
The journey home from work was rarely an interesting affair for Nikki. Being crammed into an underground train wasn't exactly her idea of fun -- she didn't like small spaces in kink, let alone in everyday life -- but this was a compromise she knew she had to make to earn the lifestyle she was starting to become accustomed to. Recently, however, that lifesty...
Congressman Roger Malvern exited the Ethics Committee meeting and walked to where his office was. It had now been three days since Simone had put that damned thing on Roger's cock! Sheila had taken it pretty well when he'd shown it to her at home. Curious, really. "You like having this thing on your dick, honey?" Sheila had asked as she'd lifted the...
The following night, Thursday, I was not on service duty and so ate with everyone, but even though the conversation was pleasant, I did not seem to be learning anything new about what was going on in the house. After dessert I went to my room. A couple of hours later, Miss Becky walked in. After I kissed her feet, she had me stand up. With a look of disgust...
He places his foot on my ass as I am trying to crawl away from him, and pushes me hard down where I am laying on my belly on the floor. The wooden floor cold on my naked body as tears stream down my face. He places his foot on my lower back letting me know not to move. "Open your mouth you little slut. You think you can talk to me like that?" His voice surp...
In the Burgundy Exercise Room, Esther, one among forty naked and perspiring calisthenticists, swung her arms up, gasping. She didn't want to get Master Specs's attention. How a weird little fuck like him worked for Mistress Arnell, Esther would never know. "Feet together, shoulders back, hands in front of your chest, Jumping Jacks let's go!" And they b...
This is a cuckolding story describing a wife who punishes her cuckold husband. It has elements of humiliation, fetish, chastity belt, BDSM, cross dressing, cuckolding, and tease and denial. It is all in the context of a wife's love for her cuck husband. If this offends you, please skip the story and find something vanilla to read. -------------------------...
Author Note: I'd completed three chapters for the girl that could not cum and I think that is enough to ask for from any interested reader, but there was more to write for pun'kin in my imagination and I also saw a way to tie her new goal in with another heroine from the past that I couldn't resist. But since the first problem is solved (finding a selfish v...