This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. All characters are age 19+. ***** Having grown bored with how things were progressing with my sissy son, I have recently ventured into a new and fun project –filming and distribu...
Michael relaxed in his position on the Pony. The cushioned top of the modified sawhorse supported his body from hips to chest. His head rested in the attached cradle and his arms and legs were secured in their supporting holders. The straps over his back that held him securely to the Pony's cushioned top were firm but not overly tight, reminding him more of...
You awaken to the soundless vibrations of a strap releasing gentle tingles through your balls and up the shaft of your dick. Why the strap is on your balls doesn't quite break the surface of your consciousness. You remember allowing it to be put on the night before, but why... you moan softly and roll over in the warm nest of bed sheets and the comforting bl...
The building had a red brick facade with three large blacked out windows that were protected by thick rusty bars. The door was painted bright red with black oversized hardware. It was early morning, 5AM, a damp fog hung low muting any sound coming from the docks nearby. To my left, three seagulls sat on a gun barrel piling fluffing their wings to ward off th...
After staring at the pink collar, I looked into Tammy's eyes hazel eyes and nodded. "I need to hear you say it, sweetie." Her voice was soft and gentle yet there was a commanding tone to it that made me feel meek. "Tammy. I would like to serve you as your live-in slave." I am not the type of person who makes hasty decisions but there is something about T...
Quick and simple guides to help turn that selfish and controlling man into a loving affectionate slave Training his mind is just as important as his body. He will need encouragement. Constantly remind him how he's given himself to you and how you cherish the sacrifice -- but he needs this training to really become yours. Associating arousal with pain and f...
It might seem like a bizarre question now but at the time it seemed like a particularly relevant one. I lay there wondering "How the hell did Mistress produce so much urine?" I know that that might seem like a random thought but, frankly, it was the only thing currently taking my mind off the painful throbbing and pulsing sensation that accompanied the uncom...
Part 3 We sat on the floor for at least half hour, most of that not talking him just holding me. He got up and grabbed a bottle of water from the side. "Drink and don't worry its just water." He said. I gulped the water down and thank him for it. He walked over and kissed me on the head. He then untied the rope still attached to my balls from the hook and...
If you've read the first part of this story, you know that my wife and I had just recently discovered that we both love it when she dominates me. It had been a week and a half since our first scene. We'd been continuing to talk a lot about what we enjoyed and what we didn't, and she had been spending a lot of time online reading and learning about D/s. We ha...
Author Note: Even though I have mixed feelings about it, given all the advantages the villain has gotten from pun'kin's climaxing problem, I don't think I can finish this adventure without our plucky, devoted and accommodating heroine finally getting over the top. ==================================== I was now the one who was spread-eagled on our king-siz...