I wasn't crying the day he locked me in this cage. It was part of the deal we had made. I would be kept in a cage for the next 365 days and he would have the key. I would undergo his torture and torment while he demanded sexual favors of me. I would have no real responsibilities in the real world for the next year. I was checking out. I was about to be a sla...
When I think about it, I'd say I'm ready for a Daddy Dom/Little Girl relationship...or am I? I think I would love to get a call from my daddy Dom with that serious tone in his voice telling me, "You'd better be ready, 'cause you're gunna get it today!" When he comes in the room he'd lock the door. Kiss me hard on the lips and bend me over facedown on the b...
I looked up as the young girl writhed and gyrated on the counter above me, a university student in a whore's costume. Her adult but almost boyish body looking incongruous in electric blue hot pants and pink push up bra, quaint in its old fashioned seedy promise. Her eyes fixed straight ahead, looking at herself in the gilded mirror on the wall opposite in al...
You were working in your office Lord, I was chained to my latex-covered bed by an ankle-shackle, also working, writing, naked. I had already been summoned to act as human pissoir twice, dragging the chain behind me. The second time, culminating in an act of worship that had you bucking with lustful abandon in your chair and jerking thick sperm down my throat...
Dean, a nineteen year old, was home from college for the summer. He had a job which required weekend work, so he had time off during the week. Other than work he spent his off time partying with his high school buddies. They participated in the usual activities such as sports, TV, smoking pot and drinking beer when they could manage to score some of the prec...
I was not very experienced sexually when I married at 29. A couple of girls in college, and the sex was, evidently, rather vanilla. It wasn't that I wasn't interested in a more varied or unusual sex life, it's just that I have always been rather withdrawn, living my life in my mind. Which is what first attracted me to Liz. She, too, was quiet, well-read, i...
The following is a true story and I have done my best not to exaggerate even the smallest detail: Friday, October 10, 2014. 12:00 AM After weeks of talking and getting comfortable I decided to visit my new... friend. Brenda intrigued me beyond the normal sexual attraction I have with beautiful women. There is a connection between us that I am only just be...
God she loved being walked on the leash. He guided her into the room, and took a seat in a dark leather recliner. she knelt beside him, instinctively lowering her yes from the gaze of the several masters gathered. she looked instead to the other slaves, never catching their questioning eyes, but scanning them each over once, taking in their clean, soft, unma...
"No, Doctor, I don't allow myself to talk to them or bother them anymore. I don't put any guy on the spot anymore, or make him feel uncomfortable; it's not fair. I've learned to be happy with whom God sends me, and I'm very happy with the man I have." "So you don't ever look at other men anymore, Sally?" Initially looking at Dr. Allen straight on, Sally n...
The wooden front door of the house -- nestled discreetly halfway down a narrow, quiet street -- opened ever so slightly just as I reached it and before I had a chance to knock or ring the bell. I entered and on the other side was a vision of beauty and sex appeal that took my breath away. I had seen pictures of Mistress Marie online, of course, but she was m...