I pulled into the driveway of the cabin, stopping in almost the exact same place I had done for the many years I had owned this place. Her car already parked in the driveway I noted. I put the car in park, shut off the engine and sat there, eyes unfocused on anything and mused over the request my darling little slave girl had made of me this Monday past. It...
My Mistress picked me up from school a little early that day. There she was waiting by the car 15 minutes before the last bell. Since I was a senior and it was my free period, I was aloud to leave early. As I walked towards her I could see that she was pretty pissed off. When I reached her I found out why. “You didn’t do any of your morning chores. You just...
Inspired by the power midget... * You come home from work looking a hot mess. Your hair is unkempt, your clothes have a nice ring of sweat, and your shoes are dirty as can be. I see that you have had a bad night indeed. I draw you a nice hot bath ensuring the right temperature. You begin to undress in the bedroom, but I bring you to the bathroom so that...
Craig knew something was different as soon as he pulled up outside the house, It was already dark outside yet no lights sought to find their way through the drawn curtains. He'd called his wife just over an hour ago to let her know he was on his way and no indication had been given of any intention of going out, so where was she. Slowly he made his way up th...
*Warning, this is a very short moment in time. I will not continue this scene, but writing it (and reading it) has gotten me off a lot and I hope it might do the same for some of you. Enjoy* *** She stared at him for a long moment, transfixed by the short piece of rope in his hands. He had been tying knots in it when she had entered his office and she felt...
I want Ask me what I want. Go on. Ask me. I dare you. I double dare you. I want you. I want to fuck you. I want you, to want, to fuck me too. I want the fantasy. I want to fuck you in stockings, a corset and high heels, bent over my desk, pleading for more. I want to tease you, stimulate, excite and please you. I want you dancing to my touch, flinching,...
He towered over her, his arms engulfed her. She looked up at him placing a light kiss on his chest. "Are you ready for this?" she asked. "As ready as I can be," he replied. "Get on the bed boy and assume the position," she tells him in a low commanding voice. The large man gets on all fours on the low bed. She steps in front of him adjusting the straps m...
So much time has passed. I'm no longer the greenhorn submissive, driven by her desires and needs. I walked away from that lifestyle, uttering the words which are hard enough to break even the most steadfast girl - "Uncollar me." With no pomp or consideration I was thrust from that world, forced into a prison tighter than any restraints, one of my own making....
As Sally's face settled on the solemn figure of the man across the room from her she knew in an instant she had gone too far. It had started such a wonderful evening, preparing to go out had been a dream, Sally had relaxed in a hot bubble bath thinking of her Master's touch before drying, taking more care than was needed and ensuring she was hot and needy...
So many people see D/s relationships as solely about sex, about torture and humiliation. My view is different. The relationship between a sub and his lady is just that, a relationship. Both give and both take and, more importantly, both love. For me the gothic lady in leather, wielding a whip, rich and beautiful seemed as likely and as clichéd as it could be...