TWO Several days later Bridget returned home from shopping, after I had returned home from work. She had stopped by her office before going on what was obviously a shopping spree. She had a multitude of bags and sent me to fetch them for her out of the car. I had already prepared dinner, as she had instructed per her note left on the kitchen counter. Brid...
Mistress Cruel Love Chapter 2 -- Total Commitment "Pookie, go fetch me a bag of apples." "Apples? What kind of apples?" "You know the kind. The good kind! Empire apples. None of those tasteless Cortland's or sour Granny Smiths. Good Empire apples from New York." "Baby, I don't even like apples." "Too bad, you're going to starting eating them. You're no...
I awoke early, partially due to the pressure of morning wood in the chastity. Once I settled down, I showered and slipped on a robe and quietly made my way to the kitchen. I quickly familiarized myself with the layout and, finding what I needed, started cooking a nice breakfast for my mistresses and myself. Ham and cheese omelet, OJ, toast and sausage, along...
Pretty in white... That's what my Mistress whispered in my ear after she finished dressing me in a white bra, a white knit camisole, a white linen blouse, white sheer pantyhose, and the palest-of-pink panties over them. She stood me in front of her full-length mirror in her dressing room, and she came up behind me. I was wearing white open toe sandals with...
Matt sat naked in silence as he watched his wife prepare breakfast. It'd been a week since she had confronted him and took control of his sex life. They'd had some long discussions, Matt even opened up and confessed his forced bi fantasies to her. Debbie was not surprised and it actually excited her. She'd watched some guy on guy porn before and was in...
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Renee returned me to my room as per Master's instructions. When we got back to the room she removed the cuffs and had me sit on the end of the bed. My head was loaded with so many thoughts. Master had shown me a recording of me sucking his cock like I was starving for more and I couldn't remember a second of it, but it sure did look as if I was enjoying it...
I appreciate the feedback from many of you who asked me to resume this story and apologise for the delay in my so doing. My return to this story found me fascinated with the changes occurring in both Jack and Laura. * When Laura had discovered her husband Jack's penchant for surfing the web in search of naughty pictures and stories about women's intimate b...
"The Way Home" Martin made his way to the study which was also where he did his daily domestic chores of over seeing the manor. Actually the decision making process had already been done it just needed his signature, but he reviewed some of the documents anyway trying to find something that would help him escape his relationship with this man. The Baron was...
When he replied to my ad online, Steven said he was an attractive, 30-something, successful white man who was willing to explore the wild side. When we met in person, I was more than a little bit disappointed. Attractive was a stretch of the imagination and I told him so right off the bat. He acted as if I'd said something to offend him and responded by sayi...