I was anxious, it was my first time with a dominatrix. I walked up to the door and knocked. A gruff voice answers, "What the fuck do you want?" Is he a bouncer or pimp? I wondered. "Is this the, uh, right house for, um..." The doors opens. "Yes it's the right fucking house. You bring your money?" He interrupts. "Um, uh yeah" I stammered, fumbling in my p...
Home Savvy Highly readable account of a pixie-ish home decorating diva who, along with a woman carpenter friend, works to satisfy her master, the narrator. M/f+, BDSM, bondage, softcore, lingerie, toys, consensual, reluctant. A little bit of spoof here, referencing home decorating shows that ran in early 2000's... *************** Chapter 2 - Home Savvy...
She was happy in her life having a few submissive boys here and there. There were a couple of them who were very special to her. Everything was going well until He walked into her life. He was such a strong man, such a to-the-core dominant. They spent some time talking and getting to know each other. She felt herself drawn to Him in ways she that never dream...
Bantu grinned as Krynolyn motioned excitedly for him to follow her into her considerable back yard. Krynolyn was sweet, but a little controlling for a girl who purported to be a submissive. She was from a big political family in Buttermilk Falls, a family with a considerable amount of money, and she herself worked as a yoga instructor. "On personal yachts....
Aberlynne knelt in the bare room, trying to maintain her posture. Cypress had warned her to stay still. It was difficult spending almost all her time in here. Aberlynne loved to read and listen to music and socialize, but Cypress had decreed that Aberlynne needed to spend more time by herself, meditating on what it meant to be a slave. Now and then, someon...
September Hewitt smiled at Sauda and Mason as they sat in the living room. "I've never done this before-hired a dominant couple to live-in." Mason looked bored, but Sauda smiled at Hewitt and ran a manicured hand through her short blonde hair. "What is your experience with the scene now, Hewitt?" "Well, I have a chastity device, and was seeing a keyholder...
I have a craving. It's always there – I can usually muddle my way through it but it never fully goes away. Weeks and months can go by without having to succumb to it. But eventually, the craving builds and builds until it must be soothed. I know I must start the search for one who will take control. I need someone, someone strong and dominant, who knows what...
Madelyn Pryor looked at herself in the mirror. Not as an act of vanity, but because she was comfortable with who she was. There she saw a woman who almost had it all; a career she loved as a freelance environmental consultant, one which offered her financial stability, independence and a sense she was doing good in this world. She had a wonderful two-story t...
Like any other day I'm finally home from a long night at work. Being a secretary isn't bad it's just taking orders and answering phones drives me crazy sometimes. It's just after eleven when I get into my apartment and lock the door behind. I quickly remove my clothes down to just my bra and panties. "Ahh, much better." I say out loud talking to myself like...
Author's Note: This story is fantasy; it involves age play, submission, and BDSM. All parties involved in the story are over the age of 18. All parties in the story are consenting. No minors or children are depicted in any part of the story. * "Come on, Princess. Up, up, up! Wake up, pretty girl! Smell the juice boxes!" Charlotte's "Daddy" kissed his littl...