Note from the Authoress: For any one who has read the Julie Journals will know I always mention that my stories are a mixture of fact and fantasy. This story is not part of the Julies Journals and whilst the content is fantasy the characters are fact. This story is dedicated to a very special couple that are both very dear to me, and whilst it comes from a f...
Driving away, she could feel the day's stress start to subside. With this week behind her, the plans for the evening included grey goose with oj and cranberry, two small candles, a warm bath, and Mr. Grey. Just as she pulled into traffic, her phone went off and the message said; "look up." Tucked behind the drivers sun visor was a plain white envelope with h...
I kneel on the floor. Waiting in the Dark. A familiar room. Seems like hours go by. I kneel naked waiting and anticipating. She finally arrives. She enters looking so beautiful. She locks the door and walks to a small light on the night stand. She turns in on. Her long dark hair gently flowing. A black tight Pencil skirt and white silk blouse. Black tall...
I woke up to the cold heat from a concrete flooring. I was in my dungeon. I'm a 37 year old woman, I run my own dungeon and I have a few slaves the frequent, as well as a single female slave who stays with me constantly. I looked up and there was Amanda. She was on her knees, head down and holding out a tray with my coffee and cigarettes on it. I looked at h...
Standing in the train station, Roxxana always enjoyed people watching. She could sit there for hours making up stories about the random people that passed; this man, balding in his mid 40's was on his way to meet his mistress... He would get to her house, running his finger through his thinning brown hair, flecks of grey catching in the mid-afternoon sunlig...
I woke up slowly -- completely unaware of how I fell asleep. As I attempted to stretch, I realized I was bound to some sort of steel frame. My ass was on a fork shaped device, leaving my crack exposed. I could tell because of what felt like a cool breeze blowing on my asshole. My legs were tied to this frame I could now see. My arms were stretched behind me....
In a previous account I told how I suspected that someone saw me wanking and playing with a home-made dildo in the forest. When I returned to the same spot a few days later someone had evidently discovered my secret, and the dildo and panties I had hidden under the leaves were uncovered. I recounted how I met two coloured guys and a black girl on my way out...
Ever since that evening, just after she had finished one of her “Full Monty” stripograms, that this bloke had given her a card with a contact on if she ever fancied doing some video work in Holland, I had seen her “toying” with it as she took bookings on the phone, or was doing some paper work. This evening as she was taking a booking to do a act in the loca...
I open the door and there stands MASTER ED, I bow and ask him to enter. He looks at me and laughs and says " You are a pathetic piece of worthless shit" then he goes over to Big Mama, my Mistress, and kisses her hard and hungry. I now know I am in for the worst weekend of my life, but I also realize it may be the best one too. The tape on the TV has finishe...
Lea's world was an unusual one. She was brought up by her mother in Prague, which she believed made her the unique person she was today at the age of 21. Lea's mother owned and run one of Prague's most infamous brothels, it was here that Lea was raised. Her family was merely her mother and a group of European hookers, she even called most of them aunty. In t...