Something feels very different today. My mind just couldn't sum it up yet. Master is being extremely tender with me, caressing my ass as he is lost in his thoughts. Even when I twirl my tough around his head and kissed it, he barely gave any recognition which he normally does with a jerk. Today morning's routine feels awkward as I don't feel his presence wit...
Chapter Fifteen Once back in the library I had barely had time to dress and tidy away William's clothing, when I heard the sound of voices approaching from the hallway. George opened the doors and led a small party of men into the room. They were dressed alike in dark jackets, trousers and shirts. All of them seemed to be in their late twenties or early thi...
The minute I spotted them under her desk my fetish kicked in. They were sexy red high heels and their allure to a fetishist like me could not be denied. I had walked into her office just after hours to drop off a file she needed. Susan Russo kept the heels in the office to wear but stored them under the desk when she left for the day. They were only worn in...
As you strutted around the hotel suite and used me again for your pleasure I was planning your downfall, months of being forced to crawl and serve you had left me screaming for rebellion inside, needing to take control over our relationship just once, to show you the power dynamic wasn't immutable, that you had to be careful not to let your control over me s...
FYI: This is a true story about me indulging my foot fetish in the way I wanted for the first time. I love feet, especially the teachers at my colleges my favourite teacher was Miss Clarke, biology teacher. Every day she wore black flats with no socks; they looked pretty rundown so I can imagine they smelled divine. She would always slip her feet out of her...
I want you. I want you to be mine. I want you to *show* that you are mine, submissive to my every desire. Mine to do with as I please, to say yes as a good little boy should say to his Mistress, and never say no. To agree to whatever I want, whatever experiment, whatever position, whatever whim I might have in mind for you. I want you to agree that *my* pl...
Welcome! Before we start, who should the story be focused on? Should it be one of the canon characters from the anime? Or maybe you want to create your custom witch to interact with the characters you know from the series? The main character of the story doesn't have to be the worshipper or tickler, she might as well be the one being worshipped or being tick...
"I'm gonna go get cleaned up," Cassidy said. The flushed-faced naked man on the hotel bed murmured a reply. He was exhausted. She turned away, glad to be leaving him, and went into the bathroom stepping gingerly on her left foot. She closed the door and locked it. She lifted her bare left foot onto the side of the bath and spread her toes. The warmth of her...
[Author's note: This story was originally posted in "Lesbian Sex", but due to the heavy sadomasochistic themes of the series, I have moved it to "BDSM".] ***** --Dr Pacetti's Notes: To recap: Katy has submitted to Sophie's control, and Sophie has subjected her to a vicious whipping. To their shared surprise, this has resulted in Katy enjoying the first or...
-Dr Isabella Pacetti's Notes: To recap: After a brief crisis, Sophie has reclaimed Katy as her property. They begin their relationship anew, and Katy begs to be allowed to worship Sophie, her Goddess. To begin with, this has led to her thoroughly licking Sophie's dirty feet, and now she will be allowed to wash them. I hope it is apparent, but I will state...