The Piercing Kiffer, accompanied by Neal, took Lindsay to an examination room. On one wall, there was a collage of enema bags in every shape and color, each hanging on its own hook. The counter top had an open box of latex gloves, electric paddles, stainless steel speculums in an array of sizes, and a tray of smaller instruments resting on a metal cart. Fea...
She woke up early. She had slept surprisingly well and for a brief moment, a very brief moment, the issues of the day had escaped her mind. She felt good. She stretched and opened her eyes. Her first focused image of the day was of the rack on the wall that held the myriad of whips, paddles, floggers and other implements of her pain and his pleasure. Then he...
It seemed more like days instead of hours when Master Jonathan and Mistress Susan came back down into the dungeon. We heard their footsteps way before we heard their voices. We were both uncomfortable in this kneeling position and we had begun to ache from being in the one position too long. "Well my little pets. How are we doing this evening? I hope you ar...
EDIT - This was the first story I ever wrote and reading through it now, it has several faults, both in grammar and logic. I've decided to take some time from writing the fourth chapter of Finding Himself in Her to amend these issues so all my submissions on this site are up to par. As always, please comment and rate, it is very much appreciated! ***** St...
Sammy had heard about the gallery from a friend of a friend, who had heard from someone else, and so on. In the end, she googled the name, and went to visit that Saturday. It was a small place in what looked like it was once a warehouse. Unfortunately, when she got there, the lights were off and the door was locked. As she was getting back into her car she h...
This is a continuation from part 3 of this series. To understand what is happening you should read the previous parts of the story. I hope you enjoy this and would welcome your comments. * Mistress Nikki grabs our hands and leads us to a room behind the stage. There are some lockers in the room, a bed, some bondage equipment and other kinky paraphernalia....
©by fantasywriter. Translated from my german original story in co-operation with lordodie. Chapter 1: Prehistory Two sisters, Anita, 21 years old and Birgit, an 18 years old teenager, were talking one evening about sex. In recent years the sisters didn't get together so much anymore, because Anita had gone away from home right after her high school grad...
Mistress Lindsay took no crap. Her orders were precise, her manner direct. I went from quiet subservience on the kitchen floor to quietly licking the grime from her street shoes in the living room. The taste was terrible and the grit on my tongue and my teeth made me nauseous. I took advantage of my actions to survey Mistress Lindsay, about forty years old...
(1) Jackie is hopelessly enslaved now, addicted to the orgasms and her fetish female clothing and makeup. (2) Johanna is her usual psychopathic self, molding and shaping Jackie to be her fantasy woman. (3) As always, it is best to read previous chapters to get the gist of Jack's transformation to Jaqueline. (4) This is not real, the characters not real ei...
One weekend I needed to drive from Texas up to Santa Fe, New Mexico, to check out the latest in house designs for some of my customers. I had met Melody online and we clicked naturally. She was a nice plump but hot red head, and very sexual. We had spent several hours sending naughtier and hotter stories between us, most of which featured the woman being tie...