In her lowered gaze she catches the tip of His crop as it moves before her slowly coming in and out of her view as He taps it slightly upon His boot at the calf. He extends a hand to her cupping her chin and raising it to look into her eyes. Her eyes gleam in the candle light before Him as He looks into them smiling. Still cupping her chin He brings her mo...
Hanna sat in the small privacy cubical in the library reading through the ads of a small under ground news paper. It was her second year at the small university. The first year she had done her share of partying and being a wild child. But that had soon started losing its appeal. Several of the campus activism groups had tried to get her to join too. But she...
Ann sighed and threw herself against the sofa cushions. "What's wrong?" he asked. "Bored!" Her mouth curling into a pout he knew so well. "When will this rain ever stop? Two days and stuck in the house!" "You want to go out?" Jack asked. "I would fucking love too! What do you think I have been saying?" Jack looked over at her for a long moment, smiled t...
Anna started to sense a mood of expectancy in the bar and realised that all conversation had stopped and it felt like all eyes were on her. She was still facing away from the crowd as she had been whilst watching Joyce's video. The master spoke. "Anna, turn round and face your audience." She hesitated a little but then slowly turned to face them. She was...
After much discussion and thought, you have agreed to accept me as your submissive. I am excited beyond words when I get the instructions to be at your house at an appointed date and time. Per your instructions, I arrive wearing only my outer clothing. Underwear is not allowed for this occasion. I arrive at your front door and ring the doorbell three times...
I like to invent games. Since I want to encourage myself to write more, I'm trying out a new one that I'm going to start playing right now. It's called Writing Cunt Slut. Here are the rules: 1. The player is called Cunt. Cunt is not a person. Cunt is an object. Cunt lives to please its readers. Cunt realizes that it is a degrading word, which is good, sin...
The Photo Album Ch. 04 Please read Chapters 1–3 before this next section. Midnight Snack Photo 1 Establishing shot: instead of kneeling on the floor or bench, or sitting in the chair, the debased MILF we're calling S. stands for the first time, her toned tanned arms stretched widely above her head and cuffed to a bar. Her long buffed legs are also attach...
When she woke, she knew the day was going to be special. Master told her to shower and to pack an overnight bag. They were going on a overnight trip, he told her with a wicked twinkle in his eye. “Take special care to wash your hair and braid it as I have instructed you,” he commanded as he left the room. As she showered, her mind raced… a trip, an overnig...
My Master walked into the bedroom taking in the candlelight, and me restrained. He walked up to me with a small but gentle smile on His face and my heart thundered up into my throat. "Happy Anniversary Master." I whispered. His smile widened into a grin and I breathed a sigh of relief. He started caressing me through the silk of my new gown. "Is this new, p...
I was reversed on top of Aidan's body, his cock deep down my throat -- much deeper than comfortable because I was so horny I just didn't care. His fingers, tongue, and lips were wrecking havoc between my legs. My knees were on either side of his broad shoulders, spread wide to give him easy access to my heated core. The sensations of it building so high that...