ACT II: CATALYST DAY TWO In the basement under my home, there are two underground rooms; originally wine cellars with concrete floors, brick alcoves and slate shelving for bottles. The atmosphere is dark, dank and ideal for storing wine. And for storing people. A year ago, I converted an end of the basement into a pair of adjacent prison cells. They're s...
I went back downstairs. Louise was enjoying her Armagnac. She looked up at me and asked, "How is she?" "Oh, very nice and ready for you." "So come and tell me what you have done to her." I took my balloon glass and sipped. "Oh nothing untoward other than a finger and maybe a kiss." "That's ok; what does she look like?" So, sotto voce, I gave a long de...
It was one of the most elaborate costume parties she'd ever been invited to and it made her nervous in ways she hadn't felt since junior high. She was no stranger to costume parties, elegance, "foofaraw." But this was, as her bombastic friend Shaniquah would say, "a whole notha level." Shanie had flown out from Atlanta to meet her just for this; she thought...
How did it all go wrong? I'm writing this in a London hotel room. It's Sunday 6 March 2005 and I'm going to write down the sorry tale of what's been happening to me over the last year or so. Some of you may be sympathetic, others won't give a damn, but I'm writing this for myself anyway. Once I've finished I'll read it back to myself and then decide what I'...
David was very pleased with the results of the tryst that he had setup between his wife, and Devon Childs. A few minutes after leaving the hotel, Devon had called David, praising him for his selection of Erica. "Damn she was a fine piece of ass," Devon exclaimed, "she worked my cock all night long, and still seemed ready for more." Devon continued to describ...
I get punished for being with another woman by my Mistress/Sister and she decides to make me a real submissive and takes control. Another Session with Mistress It has been a while since I had a good session with my sister. By now I am truly her slut and submissive, if this is her wish or her lover, if that is her wish of the moment. We do not have as many...
The first thing I did the next morning was to reconfirm with Faith that it hadn't just been the alcohol speaking when she had suggested the whole seduction thing. After establishing that it wasn't, I then approached Melinda to ensure that she was still comfortable with the scenario. It was probably a silly question, but I had to ask and she confirmed that sh...
I would like to acknowledge the talents of JPB. I have enjoyed his stories. As is in most cases everyone has a different perception of how they would like a story to turn out; in a lot of cases if the story is well told then we empathize with the characters, and this is a sign that the author has done his/her job of entertaining us. I felt something for Dave...
I have always been a submissive man. Nothing excites me more than being able to serve. I see my role in society as a free tool for women's pleasure: freeing their time, making their life easier, performing mundane tasks for them, taking long hours of dull work for them and doing their boring chores. This is my fix. Slaving for beautiful, demanding women...
Asch was dreaming. As frequently happens when men dream in the morning, he had an erection. He felt his cover being lifted off, and this fit into the dream, along with the slight motion of his bed. He imagined someone hovering in the air over him and slowly descending over him, and sliding onto his erection, then the pleasurable feeling of the tight moist wa...