A week after the threesome with Allan and Brooke, I was hanging out at home on a Friday night. I had no real plans. Vaguely thinking about going to get a drink later but nothing definite. It had been a long week and I was kind of relishing the idea of just staying in and watching a movie. It was about 8:30 when the doorbell rang. I wondered who it was but w...
Chris was on all fours in the middle of the room. His back straight with his head in line and looking down. He was naked as this was always expected when serving his Mistress however he wore a few accessories. Around his neck was a steel collar. The collar served two purposes, the first was that it served as a very real reminder that Chris was a slave, as so...
From Princess White to Slave Bitch to BBC Chapter - 01 I will tell you an earlier story about when I was married for two years to a handsome Dutchman and we lived in Amsterdam. He had a good job and when I moved there, I stopped working. At first everything was wonderful, I was his princess and he my prince but time is extinguishing the fires and life, wh...
Your darling sammich maker's late for her pig training, so I look her up in my phone. I don't know what pet name you have for your darling wife, but I have her in my phone as 'Gammon Wallet'. Me: 'WTF?' She has sixty seconds to answer, period. No excuses, no exceptions. And she's signed up to it. It's a respect thing; no matter what the little slag wagon's...
The sound of the bedroom door opening was the first notice Stephanie had that James had entered the room. The deep pile carpet on the landing and staircase had muffled his approaching footsteps. James paused in the doorway, his eyes drinking in the sight of the exquisite sub kneeling demurely facing the door, hands behind her head, knees spread wide, giving...
This is a story about BDSM and pleasure. Please understand everything done was consensual The scenes are no worse than you might see in the movies. There is no actual "snuffing." All of the women involved savored the experienced and had intense orgasms. This story is for your entertainment only. My name is julie, I have been living as a sissy whore for year...
Her We had the kind of passion that could go both ways. It could be tender and caring, or it could be volatile and dark. One minute we would be all lovey-dovey, holding hands, going out on dates, sharing a straw, taking selfies, and the next we would be arguing, calling each other names, or just giving each other the silent treatment. It's been four years...
I started my new job and was forced to focus my attention on learning a new field, with a strong understanding of chemicals, working around food, thorough site inspections, paperwork, etc. As much as I wanted to focus on Tony, Gina, our home, and the new living arrangements, I also didn't want to mess this up. I knew Tony had put a good word in for me, and I...
'Well then, enjoy your drink.' The handsome stranger at the bar smiled at Sylvie and raised his glass in the air. He was drinking whiskey, she noticed, which wasn't helping her at all. Sylvie Adams had been in this situation many times before when working on the road and she knew how it was going to end up. She had sat there, still dressed in her work gear...
I had always been quiet, some would describe me as shy or withdrawn. Being bigger, not many guys had pursued me throughout my life, so I was surprised when Tony had asked me out. He was handsome, standing at 6 feet tall with sandy brown hair and dark espresso colored eyes, he had broad shoulders and a rugged build. I was called "big-boned" growing up, but as...