While you are in the shower, I start a fire in the fireplace. I throw a couple of huge soft white beach towels down in front of it. I know you are so tired from your hard day. When I hear the water stop running I rush up the stairs. I open the door just as you are opening the shower door. "Don’t move lover,” I say, "Not one inch.” You freeze. I reach in to t...
You sit alone in a dimly-lit alcove to one side of the room, a tall green cocktail standing untouched on the table before you. Your clothes are dark and well-fitted, and place you towards the more affluent extreme of this humble establishment's clientele. Like all the -- mostly -- men in the room your eyes are fixed on the stage at one end, where a tall at...
First off I would like to show my appreciation for sexnovella, who was my editor for this arc of the story. ___________________________________ She has been by my side since I first started at the company, right out of college, in the past years we have been through everything. From staff turnovers, huge contract negotiations, betrayals and everything els...
Note: For everyone who has assumed that my stories are autobiographical because I write in first person and concentrate on the realism...how does this one strike you gentlemen out there? ***** Ahhh... Saturday. So there you are eating a hotdog and trying not to let ketchup become a part of your summer wardrobe. It's good of your best friend to throw these...
Chapter Twelve: Another Play Day Work Day at Our Studio. I arrive at my studio dressed for another day of fun and exciting dominatrix work. I park my "Plum Crazy Girl." step out in my red leather thigh high boots over my black sheer pantyhose. On my feminine looking body is a red leather form fitted mini dress with loose pleated, A-line skirt barely coverin...
We had a quiet few weeks after that till we were going to a party. I pull Pet to the side to talk to her in private. "Pet I want to listen to everything I have to say?" "Yes Master." I have her sit on my lap. "We are going to a party tonight. There is going to be an auction that we may buy at but I want you to know that we will not be selling anyone." I w...
What men say isn’t always what they mean; and I should know, I am one! The list that follows gives you an insight into the mind of us sex crazed beings known simply as…men! We say: I love you. We mean: Get your knickers off; I’ve just got time for a quick one! We say: Sorry about that, I got a little over excited. We mean: I came, that’s all I’m wor...
A SEXUAL BACKGROUND: I have to admit that I am drawn to the most sexually promiscuous situations possible. Sometimes these urges lead me to an influx of obsessive regret when I contemplate what is morally acceptable. But I can't help myself. And in hindsight, maybe I enjoy my sexual edge. The goal is that I need to find others who share the same enthusiasm....
You came over to my house to pick me up. I didn't know where we were going but you told me which skirt and shirt to wear, and of course I obeyed you. You came in to check out my outfit before we left. As we were walking toward the door, you grabbed the back of my neck and pushed me against the door. I was facing the door and couldn't tell if this was an an...
It's a warm summer evening, the sun just setting, creating a warm pink light that fills the windows throughout the house. I'm standing in the kitchen, making myself a snack. I feel you walk up behind me, but pretend to not hear your quiet steps. You stand behind me, and I feel your hot breath on my neck. "Where have you been?" you whisper in my ear....