I was usually good at mingling, faking laughs and cracking an appreciative smile here and there but tonight I was definitely not up to it. The incessant chatter was annoying the ever living crap out of me. The oh-so perfect women gliding around flawlessly in their designer gowns made me want to throw one of the priceless vases at their heads. I downed my...
Everyone knows high school cheerleaders can be little bitches. But since a new law was passed, bitchy girls could really become little bitches. This is the story of one girl's transformation for a stuck up bitch, to an obedient little bitch girl. Sarah was like most high school cheerleaders. She loved to party, tease the boys, make fun of the band guys, an...
Dedicated to "J" My search for a phone has so far failed. I think I can stand the perversions until I find someway of contacting my family and friends. Hopefully a short call will be enough to let them know I still exist and explain that I have been found guilty by some extra-legal counter-terrorist agency even though I am totally innocent. I am perceived t...
The cheap hotel carpeting prickled her legs through the sheer black nylons as jenny knelt by the door. Although she and Master Robert had met like this before, she always felt a twinge of apprehension while she waited for Him to arrive. Would He show up? Would she be abandoned? Would she ever see Him again? The questions swirled in her blonde head, conjuring...
"Oh please Anna! Please, please?" My husband Dan pleads with me. We have been playing various games, for some time. We both enjoy Dan's desire to be submissive. Every Friday night Dan comes home from work, and for the entire weekend, he goes along with various humiliations. He seems to be very tolerant. When ever I think I'm being too severe, he reveals la...
Chapter 23 -- Pledge Ken's servitude The pledges returned to their cots at 5:00 a.m. Ordinarily they would have had to get up for PT in just a few minutes, but that particular morning they were allowed to skip the mandatory exercise session. They had endured plenty of exercise already, having spent the hours between 10:00 p.m. and 4:30 a.m. in constant phys...
WARNING!!! All my stories involve total power exchange, where one party assumes total control over the other. To my mind, total control is meaningless without limits being stretched and shattered. There is no point in total power exchange if all you are going to have is Missionary position sex. In a previous story, GREAT DAY TO BE A SLAVE, someone issued an...
She was finishing up the laundry when she heard his car pull into the driveway. She was getting tired of him having to work on Saturdays and could remember the time last month when she had punished him for neglecting her. A smile crossed her face, just remembering how she had him spread eagled on the bed and restrained while she massaged and teased his assho...
Never in her life had Alana appreciated a Saturday morning so much. Around her, Alana could hear the sounds of the other girls waking up. The whispers of conversation, the creak of the door. Without opening her eyes, Alana stretched, refusing to get out of bed just yet. Wanted to soak in her sleepiness just a little while longer. The beds in the dorm, as s...
The jarring sound of the alarm woke Kristy the next morning. As she took in her familiar surroundings, she had the brief notion that the whole weekend had just been a bad dream. Then she stretched and hissed as her body protested, the welts on her skin stinging and her abused muscles aching. She put her hand to her head in dismay and cursed as she felt the t...