Pacing like a caged lion, her thoughts twisted in her head. She had done wrong and she knew it. His eyes never left her. He let her walk. He let her work the details over in her mind. He could very easily stand up take her by the wrist and administer the punishment she so richly deserved, but he would not. He would sooner let her walk out of his life than a...
My Dear Sweet Master, Many apologies for being late in answering your very arousing email. I know this mere slave girl will be punished, but she is asking mercy. My Master is so good to punish me for my neglect and so good to this naughty slave when he uses her body for his pleasure. She lives for him and loves to feel his body on hers, his hard and throbb...
I have you a bit more to myself now, haven't I? I've seen off those other men: kind, nice men, chatting you up at parties. You were so safe with them, with those kind, nice men, weren't you? So safe with the old familiar routine: a chat up, a snog, a screw, meet again, do it all again. And you? Something missing, so not alive, so not... what is it that you w...
Intro Today is Charles's birthday. I started his evening off by treating him to dinner. We have just returned home, and we proceed up the stairs to the bedroom for him to open his gift. Earlier today, I placed the video camera and the digital camera in the room, so that he can capture the moment. I stand in the middle of the room, and wait for him to unwra...
I take a minute to think about it this time, bent over the couch, ass in the air for the third time this week. You'd have thought that by now I'd have learnt my lesson, but no if you can't listen then you must feel, at least that is how my Master sees the world. If only he knew how I wrack my brains coming up with mischievous things to do to earn my spanking...
Ma'am Part Seven - Blue Jean Sorority I was sharing a room with my sister while attending school and I was hanging out down at the private tennis courts at her apartment when I happened upon these two freshman girls trying to get a game going. They weren't doing very well at tennis so I suggested maybe we should all get out of the hot sun for a cold drink a...
Petra Agnes Johnson was tied up, laying on her belly, on the bed. Her legs were spread wide, bent at the knees, held open by the bar that was tied across her ankles. Her arms were stretched out behind her and her wrists were also bound to her ankles. The final rope was looped through a hook on the collar around her neck, pulling her head upwards so she sta...
I stand in the darkness with my wrists bound behind me. The blindfold you placed on me intensifies the sensations around me, the cool air over my bare skin, and the sound of you walking behind me. Without warning you force me over the padded brace and secure my ankles to the posts. Bent over I am completely exposed to you. The first sting of your hand causes...
Cynthia hugs the soft white terrycloth bathrobe around her body against the chill from being slightly damp after her shower. Her mind is at peace. Cynthia feels so alive after a shower and the special attentions of the evening. Cynthia still marvels at how well Rex understands her wants and needs. They have only been an item for a few short months. Cynthia...
I'm sitting in class at my desk while you teach my college class. I'm wearing a little white blouse with a school regulation skirt, but with little bitty g-string panties. As you teach, I purposely spread my legs, flashing you my undies. You act like don't notice until class is over and the students start to leave. I begin to pack my books, getting ready to...