Landlord gets what he deserves from tenant who can't afford to pay her rent. Shining her light on him as if he was being interrogated by the CIA in a tent in Afghanistan, she used her light as her lie detector to discern if he was lying or telling the truth. "A question? You want to ask me a question? Yeah, sure. Go ahead," he said. "Ask me anything and I'...
Sitting comfortably in her basement/dungeon, Ottawa's premier dominatrix Madame Whitley looked at her submissive, Shane Johnson, as the big and tall, formerly masculine Black dude stepped out. Clad in a pink Tutu, blonde wig, crimson pantyhose and high heels, the brother was finally letting out his inner slut. For years, Madame Whitley struggled to help Shan...
Author's note: If you have not read previous chapters and you enjoy this one you may want to go back and read previous chapters. ***** "Whew," Suzie said. "Whew is right" I echoed. "Heavy duty stuff." We had just watched the second of two "scenes" at The Mill Club's Second Annual Gala. The first had been a female submissive, bound standing in a spread-ea...
**_Diamond Dominatrix Chapter 1_** Her name is Diamond and she's my Mistress. I'm at her place right now. There's a leather gimp mask over my face, the kind with space to see but no room to speak. The ductape no doubt, was a nice touch. I'm wearing a leather chest harness and Mistress Diamond is strapping me into a chair. Leather mittens, lock clicks behind...
Ann stood at the end of the bed with her hands on her sexy hips, looking at me for the longest time, trying to decide what to do. I was laying still, a little scared to move, which didn't make a lot of sense since it was Ann standing there. Sure she was wearing a red wig, playing the part of Barbara, a high-class escort from somewhere in Northern Virginia, b...
Author's Note: This originally written piece re-creates a story whose title and author I unfortunately cannot remember. To my knowledge, it's no longer available online, as it was part of Mason's Tied and True Tales, a site which unfortunately was taken down before being revived with only some of its original content. I remained true to the plot and Mason's...
I didn't need to imagine a stimulating, exotic and erotic setting. I'd missed it, not having visited for several months. But there I was. A late afternoon. Sitting on the deck in her and her husband's beautiful home. Scrub oak, pine trees; a vista of red rock formations contrasting against a late afternoon azure sky; the verdant green of the golf course; a c...
My faithful readers, I have just returned from my latest sojourn down to sunny Florida and want to relate the latest fun I had with my primary sub, Jeremy. For those of you that haven't read my previous adventures, I've been in a relationship with him for several years now and when we get a chance he'll come to visit me in CT or I'll pay him a visit in the p...
My thanks to dannythebaltimoron for editing this piece and for his insightful words in helping the story come to life. * I stood at the window, my eyes taking in the spectacle that was the dancing fountains of the Bellagio. The colors and the spectacle should have buoyed my resolve. Instead I simply watched and did what I always did; I worried. I sighed a...
I moved to Los Angeles from New York about eight years ago, right after my divorce. The marriage didn't last long and ended bitterly. I now live a block from the beach in Santa Monica in a fairly exclusive high-rise apartment building. I quit my job as a graphic artist with a top advertising firm in NY, when I moved and started my own business here. I have a...