"Mistress?" she breathed softly. The panties Mistress had laid on the bed before her were black lace and were very expensive looking. They were too good for her slutty pussy. These were panties fitting of Mistress, not her property. Had she just heard Mistress tell her to put them on? "Did you not hear me? Rise. Put them on slut." "Yes, Mistress..." She wo...
It's funny how life moves on when for so long it has seemed to be on hold. But as I look up from this secluded safe place in which I have holed myself up, I see clearly that it has. Those that I once thought I could not live without have moved on as if I was just a mere cloud that had taken on an interesting shape in their lives ... a mere mirage of what the...
Michael looked across the crowded ballroom and sighed. This was not his usual scene. The monkey suite felt tight around the neck, the music was a bunch of violins, the people shiny, smiley and fake. But he was trapped and it was necessary he be here. "Well that was a big sigh." Came a voice from his left. He turned and looked into the friendly brown eyes...
It was one of the days. If there was a chance that something could go wrong, it went wrong. It started with the milk I used to pour over my cereal. That morning, it came out of the bottle in cubes. So I went to work hungry. And as usual, I was late, but today it was because I had to stop at the restaurant with the two golden arches to get what they considere...
The underworld was dark. It was both dark and strange. So dark that you could see nothing in it. There was so much of it down there. Such darkness. The setting fit the one who ruled over this cold darkness. The master sat on his throne. He looked positively regal. A truly beautiful man. He stood six feet three inches tall, well-built and muscular. His skin...
Chapter Five: Darkness Three dark ink-spots appeared on my lower back. One for each of the tasks I would have to accomplish. As demanded, my first task awaited me in the Realm of Night with the Goddess and her consort. Each of the Olympians was allowed to present me gift before my departure. Ares, with his strong jaw and muscular frame offered me a suit of...
Perverts like you must pay to peak. Do not think I have not noticed you. Every time you entire my office, you constantly avert your eyes to the crevice and crack of my breasts, or the supple curves of my ass in my tight pencil skirts. I know it is not easy to keep your perversions in your pants. Every time you are sitting in my office chairs or on your way o...
There is a bandstand on Bridgeton Cross in Glasgow - domed, Victorian cast -iron with coloured enamel panels resembling an umbrella. The Salvation army choir would sing there on Sundays and occasional pipe bands during national events. This was a main tramcar hub till about the mid sixties - the junction of 3 main roads becoming a main artery into the city.K...
I walked into my church youth group for 18 to 21 year olds expecting to see the usual faces involved in the welcome, as I was late as usual. As I opened the door, I was shocked to see Anna and Ellie standing in the doorway, because they weren't in my group. They both beckoned me in, with a look of anticipation on their faces, which confused me. I went into...
The male half of mankind has a well-deserved, bad reputation for being obsessed with breasts. This obsession has a long list of negative consequences, such as blatant ogling in public, complete loss of memory and intelligence in the presence of cleavage, and causing an untold number of unnecessary plastic surgeries. This how-to article contains suggestions a...