"Good girl" He smiled in approval. "Now, I noticed something earlier, when I was clicking that new, secure padlock onto your clitty" he reminded me, pulling me up so I was now sat on the bed, my arms bound behind my back with duct tape. "You've written something there, and on your thighs. And I think I can also see something on your belly button too, you lit...
Author's note: The main theme of this story is D/s, but I flavored it with fantasy elements and a touch of mind control. It's another novella length story (41k words) like 'Lucky Strike, Sir', but it's completely different. The erotic element at the core might be the same, but I think D/s is so rich and exciting, there are endless ways to be creative with...
This isn’t the traditional Master/Slave story. This will have only 2 branches Male (Master)/Succubus (slave) or vice versa. If you want to add to one or the other, you need to piggyback off of the previous posters story line and continue where it was left off. Be creative but stick to the developing story. This is a Romance/Master-Slave story and the roles n...
Author's note - this is one of those longer, more drawn out stories - character development and all that jazz. Personally, I find that hotter, but if you're looking for something short and sweet, this ain't it. Also, I'm English, so apologies for any transatlantic spelling differences :) And finally, this story contains elements of sci-fi/fantasy. I put it...
Seymour slowly waved the talisman around himself in a circle. A tingle rushed through him at one specific direction. It felt like the soft caress of a lover, spreading outward just under his skin. They had never been able to imitate the effect. They had fashioned numerous stones, through the centuries, that took the place of this talisman but none of the cop...
I Meet The Man Who Purchased Me * The night before the auction I tossed and turned, not getting any sleep. Finally, I got up around 3 and began cleaning, trying to will the time away. The day passed very slowly and even though I was tired, there was still a spark of anticipation. That evening, as I was getting ready for the event, I put on a bright red dre...
I suppose it was all my own fault. I should have known what I was getting into. Or maybe I did know, and that was why I got into it. Sometimes it's hard to say what we do of our own conscious volition, and what we are somehow drawn into doing. But it happened all the same. It was the summer after my junior year in college, when the world still lay before me...
Many thanks to WindySwimming and shygirlwhore for correcting grammar and spelling. I am living in Germany and I forgot some things in English since school and university. It is possible that some parts are cumbersome and not completely on the point. ***** I wrote it down some weeks after it happened to end this chapter for me. Before I deleted it, I decide...
One day, after cheer-leading practice, Alexia, 18, was walking to her car. Now she was one of the best looking girls on the squad mind you. She stood five feet nine inches tall, had long, flowing, red hair (that came down just past her ass and she wore in a ponytail), emerald green eyes, a small waist, large chest (they were high and firm), she weighed about...
Lin walked around, pacing one might say with anticipation. Her life was about to change and she knew it. The young woman was going back to her master after many years of separation. As the years had passed she had missed his love, his attention, his control and his fire but now that was going to change because she was going to surrender to him once and for a...