My bladder felt like it was about to explode, but I only had 40 minutes to go. Master lay beside me in the king sized bed we shared, my filthy cage in the corner of our bedroom a reminder of nights of misbehaviour. As Master's personal piss slave, I was forbidden bathroom privileges between 9 pm and 7 am. This often meant occasional nights of tossing silentl...
The day was finally done and Dawn wanted to get home. It was Wednesday and Master always emailed her one Wednesday. She ran into the house and sat down in front of the computer, waiting impatiently for it to sign on. Finally, she got to her mail and sure enough, there it was. When she opened it, she really had a surprise. Slave, after our last meeting I ha...
The Court awards Eight Million Euros ... The courtroom in Paris erupted all around though Britney Clark merely stood in place with a feint smile across her lips. She had won. She had expected to win. She almost always did. A couple hours after the verdict and having done the requisite press interviews, Britney was arriving at the offices of her firm with t...
Chelsea was sitting at her dinner table on a Monday evening working on a slide deck for her company's new product launch when a text came in. "Show us." A small jolt ran through Chelsea's loins as she rose from her chair to begin her punishment. It had been two days since her last encounter with her Master and Mistress and they had decided upon a devious p...
Part 3 is going to go a little off track from the previous two parts. I've been asked numerous times for more backstory on Sophie and Amanda, so we're going to go back in time to the day after the events of Meeting Mommy to see how their relationship really began to evolve into the kafkaesque clusterfuck of sexual depravity you're all so fond of. This story...
As Kala took a break from decorating the Christmas tree in her classroom, she looked outside onto the snow of that late November morning, and embraced the joy from the beginning of the holiday time. She crossed her soft milky white arms, almost as if she was giving herself a hug. She closed her beautiful hazel eyes, and let the spirit of Christmas overtake h...
I woke up exhausted at the crack of dawn to Fairy Godmother obnoxiously clicking her fingers next to my ear. I minced downstairs, still locked into my ultra prissy outfit (where was the key?) and my totally exposed diaper, already damp from last night. I shuddered as Fairy Godmother ordered me out into the back garden, where I stood and curtsied to the risin...
I decided not to bolt the next day, to give myself a chance to find the key to the chastity cage; the thought of trying to cut it off was way too frightening. I'd looked through his desk and dresser drawers but no luck yet. My encounter with Officer Harris that Thursday morning changed everything. To cope with the abuse Dave was laying on me and my own con...
It had been more than a month since Mistress introduced me to Sir. I didn't understand their relationship, she would spend a night out with him once a week or so and he would come to Mistress's house Saturday evening or Sunday morning most weekends. I honestly didn't know if they were lovers or playmates or something else but as it isn't my business I never...
The Wedding (Patti Cake part 3) Chapter 8 -- Deceptions at the Reception... "Now then, if everyone is in agreement and there are no persons here who find this couple unfit for marriage... By the powers invested to me by God and the State... Patti and Dale... I hear by pronounce you as husband -- and wife... Dale -- you may kiss the bride..." *** It wa...