Dynamic servitude: A Master to a Daddy A slave to a son Part two. Cager's slave walks towards the address that The Master provided. Each step he feels his heart flutter, his palms sweaty and a dry taste in his mouth as he feels the nerves creep in the nearer he gets to the address. The app on his phone interrupts his thoughts and says 'Turn right a...
***Please note that this story and all of my works contain characters that are clearly over the age of eighteen without exceptions. The werewolf squirmed, locked in bondage, the room dark and furtive in its simplicity. But maybe that was just because he could not see in the dark, Chen's eyes trying to adjust and completely failing to. It just wasn't somethi...
Finally finding myself alone in my apartment for the afternoon I was ready to have some fun. My roommate has been home for most of the lockdown and I've been confined to my own room for my solo experiences. She told me this morning she was headed off to a friend's house for the afternoon. I knew it was time to expand my little world. I know it probably is...
While Sephira was sleeping still, he put a single column tie around each of her wrists and ankles. She stirred a little but Sir murmured a few Domly nothings at her and she simply smiled and relaxed again. It was easy enough to link her wrists together using carabiners through the bight of the single column wraps, and then the same treatment was applied to h...
I had been fucked and i had loved it. I especially loved knowing that i had the female role instead of the male role, which was the normal one for me, historically. I loved being "beneath". I loved being the weaker of the two people. I loved being the repository instead of the one giving. I just loved the feelings of horniness and desire and need and then o...
This is a story about me, Anne and our 24/7 Dom/Sub lifestyle. It all started about 10 years ago. I was 36 at the time and divorced from my first marriage. I went looking for a new relationship that would have a bit more fire and excitement in it. That is when I met Anne. Anne was 22 at the time. She had been in several on and off relationships but nothing...
“My god Simon! Don’t you get it! You need to get a job! I know you are waiting on auditions but you have to bring in some money in the meantime!” Tawnya screamed at her boyfriend who was lounging by the pool. “Babe! You just don’t get it! Acting is a lot harder than it looks! I am spending all my time reading scripts, going to acting classes, meeting with pr...
This is a continuing work of fiction, any resemblance to anyone or any place living or dead, real or imagined, is purely accidental. On Wednesday Sherri was reviewing the documents and she read it a second time. The dumb son of a bitch Carl had left out a section which meant if this went through Robert would have a liability loophole big enough to sail the...
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