Chapter One It's been several months since my graduation from my Master's Institution. Where they train men and women how to become better submissives and slaves. Upon graduating, my Master offered me his collar and I've become his house slave. I used to cut his hair in my salon and I instantly felt an attraction. The rest is history. Now I live in his pent...
Thanks to estragon, copy-editor. I hope you enjoy this quick, yet steamy read. ~ Red They had both had an exhausting and emotion-filled month. Things were said and each had begun to question their role in the other's life. Over time, though, and through countless tears, they had finally come back to the same page. The conflicts that had threatened to des...
Concerned that things might become too mundane, Marie and I had been careful to cultivate our sexual relationship in such a way as to allow for trying new and different things. As a result, we had tried, and learned to enjoy, spanking, anal sex, and a variety of sex toys. But, we were frequently looking for something new. Usually, I would come up with some...
David and Bev lay on the sofa and waited for the doorbell to ring. As they waited they drank wine and they chatted about what Gladys might do tonight. Bev knew that she wanted to be made love to by both David and Gladys. She was ready to move on with her sex life. As they talked she got wet again and asked David to finger her. David put down his wine glass...
The office he showed them into was large and airy, having big plate-glass windows on two sides. It was near the top of the twenty-storey building and had spectacular views over London; on a fine morning like this the Thames gleamed through the landscape like a silver serpent, distance and the sun lending it a beauty that was singularly lacking from up close....
I greet Her at the door on my hands and knees, my skin bare, my collar around my neck. Master had already contacted Her to tell Her what a bad slave I had been. I knew I was in deep trouble. Mistress was set to punish me, and then Master again, once He got home. She lays Her purse down on the table next to the door and takes off Her coat. I do not speak. I k...
Her phone buzzed in her lap as she received a new text message. Her heart jumped into her throat, hoping it was her Master. But she was driving home from a short day at work and was always nervous to text and drive. But if it was Master, she had better reply, or she would get punished. And not in the way that pleased her. He would humiliate her, use her in u...
Their first encounter had been well planned. Since Kim and her master had already corresponded via email for some time and even chatted on the phone, they knew they were ready for the real thing at last. Master Jim had booked the hotel room, stocked it with liquor, then went to the spacious lobby. He sat down and nonchalantly set the room key on the adjoini...
It was Friday night. Jane could barely suppress a smile on the drive home where her husband and Master was waiting for her. Friday nights, the baby was at her parents and they had the whole night and next morning alone to play. She squirmed in her seat thinking about the last couple months and all the things she'd done. He'd been pushing her limits steadily...
Chapter 12 FIRST TIME "Tie me up!" "What?" I had heard her but needed time to process what she had said before I responded. I think we all do that from time to time. We buy some time to consider our responses. My wife Suzie and I had barely begun to experiment since Suzie's friend Julie shared with her that she and her husband, Bob, were heavily into th...