Reading scrolls As the servants leave bearing away the empty plates after my noon meal, I see Bee standing by the door. I call her in and we walk into the punishment chamber. "Bee, how many days have you been coming to this room?" "My lord, today is the eighth day." "What is the first thing we have done each of those days?" "My lord, you direct me to be...
Chapter 1: Arriving As the taxi pulled up on Saturday afternoon, the first day of my two-week vacation, I felt my heart pounding faster… here I was at last. The ride from the airport seemed to have taken no time at all. I realized that I had spent the whole time going over and over in my mind what might happen while I was here. I walked hesitantly to the do...
I do not write much in BDSM because I am still so new at it. Constructive comments are appreciated. I've been staring at the blank page for almost 20 minutes, watching the cursor flash – taunting me to write something with its impatient twitch. I'm almost scared to put it down in black and white – the dark, socially taboo feelings I've been having. But...
Ch. 07: Compromised The Doctor and I had reached a turning point. He referred to it as a 'breakthrough.' I would call it the point at which I compromised –or was compromised, depending on how one sees it. At any rate, I realized for the first time that if I could please him enough, I might be able to convince him that I was recovering from my 'dysfunction,'...
I have been watching him for hours tonight (Friday), at the “Taste of Beaverton” festival in Griffith Park, a yearly event that usually lasts the entire weekend. Listening to the sounds of Kool and the Gang I notice he is poised, self-confidant, he struts his bulge attempting to tease the ladies and he’s all male, the best part is, he is alone with no ring...
After ten minutes at a working trot, William asked for more twenty-meter circles at an extended trot. Ashley could glimpse the clock on a wall just outside the arena. Her heart leapt with hope. Her hour was nearly over, and she knew William wouldn't extend the lesson. At this point, an orgasm was accelerating in her loins like a souped up Bugatti. Her bree...
The following is a work of fiction to be consumed ONLY by adults 18 years of age or older. All characters depicted are at least 18 years old. This is a kinky pairing between a switchy couple, with the male in the dominant role in this scene. It is intended as a quick and dirty read with very little relational or character exposition. This story includes the...
Monday morning, Michael's greeting included a caress of Diane's very sore breast, he smiled at her when she winced but didn't voice a complaint. "Come see me in my office in a few minutes." she nodded, finished what she was doing and came in. More smiling at her obvious trepidation, "Don't worry beautiful, I knew you wouldn't be up to anything too strong t...
I had been kneeling in front of Ms. Panington for some time as she finished her breakfast of omelet, bacon, toast, and orange juice. My mind was firing in a confused fashion and I was unsure which of many thoughts, feelings, and impulses to pay attention to, and which to ignore. Fight or flight was quite pronounced and I contemplated getting up then and ther...
The lady driver of the school bus had no qualms in allowing both Penny and Cindy onto her bus; the two mature woman had been most persuasive and generous, in asking her to simply allow them board, then have her close the door and drive off, only to let them alight again just 50 yards down the road. Penny and Cindy highlighted their ascendence to the bus amid...