(Note: This story is designed to be read by the sub in a D/s relationship. Particularly, by a younger female sub for an older male Dom. The story is written in the first person and the present tense from the Dom’s point of view and addressed to the sub. The story is not meant to imply in any way that the sub or any of the participants are younger than the ag...
Copyright 2010 Del Edwards It had started as a friendly invitation for a Saturday night dinner where she would introduce her friend Patti to him. Over time she had offered to fix him up with one or another of her girlfriends several times. She liked to call herself a 'social engineer.' He had always declined until now and wasn't exactly sure why he had chan...
I don't know what I had done wrong, but Mistress was obviously in a foul mood. I stood naked in a corner, while she slowly walked through the cloakroom and quietly pointed to the items on the shelves that I was expected to collect and to apply to myself without further delay or protest. First, she pointed at a black Latex mask with very small zipper slits fo...
When I woke, Master was gone, but there was a note taped to the door. "Good morning slut. Put on the clothes on the desk and crawl to the front door, you will wait there for me on your hands and knees, legs wide, facing the door. You will not move until you are ordered to. Master." The "clothes" hardly deserved the word. The tail, the tiniest skirt I hav...
Thought it would be fun to switch gears and run this from Brooklyn's perspective. A little longer chapter for the long wait. Enjoy! The sun sank below the horizon forcing the air to shift with the kiss of night. It breathed life into listless stone, causing it to weaken and crack. Brooklyn felt himself awakening from a dreamless existence and shook himself...
Tom woke up just before 7am after only a couple of hours sleep. He carefully extracted himself from Hannah's cuddle and walked over to the bathroom. He'd been woken by the discomfort of a failed erection that had pushed hopelessly against the inside of the chastity cage. He couldn't even remember Hannah locking him back inside. He could remember making love...
Warmth and darkness. As you rise from the depth of sleep, you feel these. Darkness pervades as you struggle to stay asleep. Warmth envelopes you, comforting, soothing warmth. Mmmmmmm, you roll over, the softness of the linen against your bare skin is a delight. You sigh and smile... You open your eyes, relinquishing the fight to remain asleep. You realize...
************************* This began as a little side note in a story me and an online partner were working on that she demanded I expand upon. She seemed thrilled with it, so now I'm hoping you all might enjoy it a bit. Over all, it's a world of Super Heroes. Myself and my partner were to play villains. Mine (which is discussed in the beginning of this st...
You dangle from the straps, still stunned at what you have just witnessed. Tanya has just submitted to the most terrible humiliation without demure, even seemed to enjoy herself. Now the implication is that you will be expected to perform in the same way. As if to prove your fears right I move to the table and announce to those assembled, “Now let’s see who...
CHAPTER 2 -- THE HUNT I awoke abruptly to the sound of loud foghorn in the distance. Three consecutive blows to be exact. I shivered as I inhaled a deep breath of crisp morning air. I groaned inwardly as I felt my head pounding to the beat of my heart. My hearing was muffled as if my ears had seashells cupped over them. Fuck morning migraines, I thought, wi...