She had forgotten how dark his gaze was, so predatory, it drew out her submissive side before she had even said hello. He stood there holding the door, music softly floating through the opening as he smiled at her approach. "You are hard to find." She said laughing. "Yeah, sorry about that. It's pretty dark here at night." He returned as he lit up the jo...
Get on all fours for me. Now, my dear. Doesn't this pose suit you? Doesn't it feel right to look up at me, making you realize your rightful place? Doesn't it excite you? Then again, I suppose the collar in my one hand and the leash in the other could be to blame for the rising wetness between your legs and the red flustered cheeks of yours... Tell me: Just...
It was a cold evening. The pavement was wet where it had been raining, though happily it had stopped now. My shoes made steady clunking noises as I walked, and I noticed every person I passed looking at me. Women whispered behind me, men made dirty comments. I was thankful when I had my destination in sight, but nervous. I walked up to the big glass doors a...
You hear the garage door open. You panic. You get in the closet and pull the door shut, leaving it open enough to see the bed. The cellar door closes and you hear my footsteps. They are coming towards the bedroom. You hold your breath trying not to make a sound. Your heart races. You can't get caught... The light turns on. You hear me gasp. I'm taken by w...
I am writing this as a task for my Domme. She came up behind me as I was making us dinner, wrapped one arm fully around the smallest part of my waist and pulled me close into her. It felt safe, but not in the calming way a gentle touch would. More in a way that reminded me that I was hers. There was a spark in my stomach that came along with this reminder....
The thought of being submissive and letting another superior being guide, direct and change me has become one of my driving desires. Over the past 15 years I have realized I am much better at pleasing others and have determined based on numerous online doms/master/mentors that I really should not care about my own pleasure if I can serve another and give the...
If you had googled regularity, then a picture of Jess would have shown up. Roughly 5'6", brunette, she lived in a regular old village, near a regular old town in regular old England. The irregularity in Jess' life, therefore came from her appearance. She was simply stunning, long toned legs, round firm ass, small but perky tits and a gorgeous face, with soft...
Here is the new prisoner Madam Warden. Thank you, Officer...? ...Steele, it's Officer Steele ma'am. Thank you Officer Steele. You may leave us now. Come forward prisoner. Sara hesitatingly hobbles forward, being careful not to take too big of a step and trip over the chain that binds her feet. She had her hands in handcuffs and chained to her waist. An...
She came to me as a friend. As the friend of a daughter of a friend, really. I am a professor of economics at a second (or third) tier university in western Canada. I am divorced, my children are adults, and I traverse my middle age years alone (even living alone in a condominium row house). I am fit, despite my years, though not the athlete I once was. I...
He unzipped the fly of his pants, took his fat, dark cock out and presented it to her face. She was on her knees, her hands behind her, trapped together with a pair of silver handcuffs. She had long, dark blonde hair, pinned into a conservative, business-like ponytail. She wore glasses, white shirt, short grey skirt (only now it was lying on the floor behind...