His alarm goes off at 6 AM that Saturday. On any other Saturday he would ignore the alarm and sleep in until 10 or 11, but not today. Today is Service Day, and he couldn't be happier about it. He gets out of bed quietly, careful not to wake his wife as he does so, and tiptoes out of the room and down the hall to the empty guest room. His outfit for the day...
It's been a long day for you, it's Saturday, and you've put in a full twelve hours. You come home to find that your house is a mess. As you look around, you see clothes everywhere, the dishes are still stacked in the sink from breakfast, and there are some from a certain someone who ate lunch and dinner in the house as well. "Lacey!" you shout, "Get out here...
When I finally wake again it is well past morning. I am still tired and horribly groggy, but know if I don't at least make an appearance in the common ward today someone will be sent to fetch me. Too many of Van Buren's charges have snuck out of here, only to wind up a menace to society or dead, and they don't let you go unaccounted for for long without ch...
It was a normal Friday morning nearing 7:30 am. Jeffrey had been up for about an hour, getting himself ready for the day, and in the kitchen preparing Vivian's breakfast. He looked at the clock and hurried to pour the coffee, place it on a tray, and bring it to Vivian in bed at 7:30 sharp. Vivian and Jeffrey were in the 10th year of their female-led marriag...
This is my first attempt to write a story. Any constructive feedback is much appreciated. * Lynn watched the sun sink in the sky. The colors of the sunset were beautiful but not enough to quell the longing for something more. Her life on the farm left her bored. Every day was basically the same. Wake up, slide into robe and slippers, make breakfast for her...
I have only just begun writing and any comments you may have are more than welcome. Thank you for reading! ***** It had been a long day of chores and missing her husband, recently turned Dom. Just a week prior, she had come to her husband and asked that they try a Dominant/submissive-Married lifestyle with hopes that he would agree, which he had. The past...
Chad stood, biting his lower lip, outside of the door that had once been the guest room. However, its more common purpose had been his grandmother's sewing room. He felt guilty as hell about not clearing all that shit out of there before she went to bed last night. It was not just the mammoth table and fancy sewing machine against the window. The chest of dr...
Slave Training basics Let me start by saying that I love my husband. Some people have a desire to submit, some have a desire to dominate. This is the way I trained Allen. People very quiet a bit. I will explain why I have these basic rules and steps. The most important thing is to be consistent. 1. Never let him know what your ultimate goal is. Never e...
A new take on an old tale. All characters are over the age of 18. ---- I well remember the day I first noticed her watching us bathing in the river near the castle. On hot summer afternoons, our father sometimes let my older brothers and me leave our chores at the mill for an hour or so and run down to the river to cool off and have a bit of fun. He was...
Deanna walked by Trixie, who was sitting in the rec room, playing with her phone. Trixie looked up at Deanna, and smirked. Deanna was enraged. My stepdaughter is a little bitch, she thought. Trixie was a 20 year old college dropout, and as lazy as sin. Many times in the past Trixie had been the victim of Deanna's acerbic tongue. Deanna, who had worked for...