"Don't worry beautiful, we won't go further then you are ready for." he said. It was our first night in our new apartment. Jake and I moved into a small flat in south London. We have been together for a year or so and were recently married. In our time together we have grown into our roles. He, my dominant and I, his submissive. On this particular evening,...
Chapter 2-Enter the Slave girl In came the Mistress's husband Master Thomas who is a little shorter than me at 5'11" but has more muscle mass and is built like a wrestler which he did in college. His salt and pepper hair give him a more mature look like George Clooney or Mark Ruffalo. It gives him a more commanding image especially since he keeps it short c...
NB Both parties mentioned below are over 18 and are in a consenting BDSM switch relationship. ***** I open the door to you wearing a dressing gown, but with dark Domme make up and blood red lips and my hair pulled up and away from my face. We kiss lightly before I turn and you follow me upstairs to my room. With the bedroom door shut I gaze at you. The me...
He was a stranger that I took back to my motel room; just an average guy. If anything he might have been a little older than I preferred, but I wasn't in the mood to be picky. There was no mystery in what we were going to do, only how we were going to do it. We made out on the bed, and he stripped me down to the buff. I like a man who knows how to take char...
Interlude: Thursday morning, March 19, 2020 "—fill me up, fuck me!" I opened one eye. The sunlight coming in through the lace curtains was too bright, and I burrowed my face back down onto the pillow. "FUCK ME!" It was no use. I could still hear Katherine. Smiling at the thought of last night, I opened both eyes, and stretched an arm toward George. He gr...
The traffic was surprisingly light. It was turning into a really good day. My work day had been cut short when my out of town clients called to say that there had been a power outage in one of their distribution centres, and they were busy trying to reroute product through other centres. Apparently it was more important than meeting with me to sign the paper...
"She's not here," comes a voice as I wake, strong, male and thankfully familiar. I sigh, knots in my shoulders loosening. "Where is she?" I whisper, turning from my awkward position sprawled half-off the bed. "Downstairs, far down. I think in the dungeon. It's harder to locate her in the dark," he told me, the deep voice apologetic and frustrated. "It w...
I was lying in bed drowsing. My girlfriend, Michelle, had gone around to a friends as she was holding a lingerie and sex toy party, and I'd got fed up waiting for her return. We'd had a few problems recently after I'd been caught red-handed with a girl from work. Michelle's friends were keen for her to get her revenge and I was starting to think she'd gone o...
When I got home I avoided my wife like the plague until I could get to the bathroom and brush and wash. I had to decide what to do, how I was going to wash her panties without the wife knowing. We ate in practical silence then watched TV. Later, I smuggled my treasure into the shower and washed them the best I could. When I got to bed my wife was reading on...
First attempt to write a story in years. Of course, it follows that this is my first time doing this on this site. I have enjoyed reading many of the stories here for quite some time. So I thought I would give something back. This is fiction, any accidental correlation to anyone is purely happenstance. ****************************************** I was ninet...