When she lifted her lips from mine, my mind and body rebelled against each other. My limbs relaxed and pliable, my thoughts reeling and chaotic. Her hand stroked my cheek, and I leaned into it, but it was not my will which willed it. When she slid her fingers into my mouth, my mouth sucked but my mind retched. When her fingernails scraped down my chest, my b...
Author's Note: A special thanks goes to mysterydrink for helping with inspiration and destination, as well as guinne for providing feedback and editing. ***** She ran her hands along the hard panes of his chest, her fingers dancing over the surface, her tongue following their trail. She couldn't help but nibble as she made her way down, closing her teeth p...
She hadn't had any intention of ending up like this; blindfolded, naked, and kneeling in a puddle of wetness. If she was very honest with herself, she wasn't quite sure what her expectations had been. It all started with a mild curiosity brought on by a physical need, nay, a desperation, which left her wondering and squirming in more ways than one. It...
Author's Note This story is based on my original erotic novella, Rhiana, from a series that I am now calling "Circle of Denial." If you enjoy this story and want to know more about the Circle of Denial, please read Rhiana, available at my member page. This story steps subtly outside of my comfort zone. I am not experienced in the field of desperation, but...
Serene gasped as a warmth spread through her thighs. The voices around her vanished into silence. She looked out into the ballroom, seeing colours whirl into one as her eyes struggled to focus. Her breath caught in her throat. She turned to Brak, but he was glancing away from her, speaking with Ritan. Serene's cheeks flushed. She looked to her other side,...
EPISODE 2 "Control... control..." Nick assured himself in a low hiss as he quietly fanned his legs and waited at a traffic junction. The traffic was heavy and scary and he wondered if he'd be able to finish up his shift in ten hours. He leaned onto the wheel and jiggled a leg, praying that the lights would turn green sooner. He just couldn't wait for this d...
He lay beside her, lost in a trance. Her fingernails trailed gently across his skin, so light it sent shivers up his spine. He lay as if dead, transfixed by the thrill of her touch. That entrancing touch, which left him helpless against her will. She continued to draw lazy, slow circles up and down his chest, gently grazing sensitive pierced nipples, running...
She sat at her desk, chatting to some wannabe slave online. He sat in the corner, waiting. He was naked except for the ball gag in his mouth and the cage locked around his cock. He knew that she wouldn't need another slave, not as long as she had him. She was just playing with the others. She rang the bell. He crawled over, ever obedient. She gestured for...
Laura looked up at Michael, an expression of sheer desperation engraved in her features. She squirmed, but the rope was tight; she couldn't move more than a couple inches. Her legs and arms were tied tightly to the bed, and her nipples were clamped. Her breasts bore a few red marks from the whipping earlier. Michael gave her a smirk and placed the vibrator o...
With gratitude and obedience- your dearest kitten Begging is act that is not just an art form, but also a requirement in serving as a submissive. To some subs, it may feel awkward or even humiliating to plead for something they want since it has been engrained in them that the needs of their Dominant takes priority over their own. However, begging actuall...