Chapter 2 - Submission After Paul's acceptance of Linda's terms the real submission starts and first changes are made. Suddenly she wasn't stern any longer. She just smiled. But not a happy smile, more like a smile of satisfaction. 'How long will I be locked in this thing? Where are the keys?' 'Well, Initially I planned on keeping you in there for two w...
Locking Ben's cock inside her new Prince Albert chastity cage had been the highlight of Amy's week. When she closed her eyes she could still remember the feeling of control and the surge of sexual power that she'd felt as she'd rolled around on his beautiful white wool rug. Ben's eyes had betrayed his obvious obsession with her body and with her control of h...
God, I couldn't believe it, here I was, tied up with my erection poking through the plastic ring...and Daphne was tease-torturing me as I clutched the string to the plastic ring in my mouth...oh God. The door opened, and Master Tanner came in behind her, brandishing a pair of children's scissors that he'd borrowed from my son's room. Playfully, Tanner ran th...
Note from the owners: This story is based on the relationship between me and my slave, Vanilla_Wildrush. we decided to work on this together both as a way to deepen our bond even more and to share some of our experiences. Some of what will appear in this story will be complete truth, while others will be based on ideas we have had, even if we have not decide...
*** At the time I finished the last part, I had some ideas for what to write next, but those ideas are long forgotten, and I don't feel I could tell a good story for that portion, so it does feel like there is a gap in the story. Please ignore it as best you can. *** After that summer, I left as agreed, and life kind of went back to normal. I stayed in to...
F.X. Copeland parked his truck across the street from the Enright's Colonial house. Real nice, these houses, Cope thought to himself. He had grown up on the other side of Buttermilk Falls, in the tenements, but his Daddy had done some of the work rehabbing the various stately mansions here on Buttermilk Hill, and Cope had helped a few times when he was a lit...
This story is not intended for children and if you are not old enough to read sexually explicit material, go away. This story features some elements of female domination (femdom), teasing & denial, chastity training, mild bondage, creampies, cuckolding cross-dressing and a few other fantasies of mine. I hope you find it entertaining, but if you might be offe...
Susan pulled her car up to the head-in parking space at the curb a half block from the address she had been given. On her cell, she called the number she had been given, and after a couple of rings, a woman's voice answered, "Hello, is that you, Susan?" "Yes, I'm here, parked a couple of doors down the street." "OK, come on over, knock on the door, and I'...
It all started with a bit of fun on his road trip. Bryan was en route to San Francisco to hang out with an old female work colleague, as "friends". She was a couple years older than him, 32 to his 29, and she had a great apartment downtown. Of course Bryan had wondered if she would let him put the moves on. It didn't matter if he got to hookup with her or n...
After Phil finished doing Gladen's guiche piercing, Gladen was still kneeling there, a little stunned. Finally he tried to get up. Kierra stopped her husband with a little white hand. "Just a moment, Gladen. Stay right where you are." Then Kierra put that same little hand on Phil's muscular arm and said "I'd like to give you a personal gratuity in your bac...