Chapter 4: The Tests That fall, Cindy and I were not living together. I had my own apartment, whereas Cindy shared an apartment with another girl, Marsha. Marsha was the same age as Cindy and somewhat similar in tastes and appearance. Marsha was a slightly taller, about 5'6" and weighted about 115 pounds. Like Cindy, she had shoulder length hair, but reddis...
After being my Princess' footstool for a few hours, she had me rise and make her dinner. I made her a roast chicken with baked potato and garlic green beans. She sat at the table while I sat at her feet and kissed them while she ate and played on her phone. After she was done, she scraped her plate into a bowl and then made me eat out of it like a dog. She w...
Lilly Obeyed Colin's office was no surprise: floor to ceiling bookshelves, mahogany desk, Central Asian carpets, leather couch and chairs. Nor was he a particular surprise, a man in his 60s with thick silver hair, build on the athletic side, somewhere a bit over 6 ft tall. His picture had been very recent. He was wearing black trousers, and a white shirt wi...
"You're such a worthless asshole, Soames." Iris Logdonovich said angrily. Flick! Soames threw his burning cigarette and it bounced off Iris's pretty pink nipple. Generally, when outside, Iris covered her curves with very mannish clothing, so as to be taken seriously in her job as a broker at Garrick & Keane. Now, standing with her feet on two chairs, stark...
A perfect drop of my coral nail polish landed on the hardwood floor. That would need to be cleaned up before Daddy got home. I was laying naked in my bedroom with my ass at the edge of the bed, painting my toenails with my feet propped on the back of my subby boy, puppy. When I paused to dip the brush back into the bottle on the nightstand, puppy had fidget...
You and you party of thieves entered Loreline's castle, her domain. The riches buried beneath her lair of pleasure, inside of the great iron vaults, outweighed the pleasurable ends that met others that ventured where you venture now. The way down was spent avoiding her slaves, all dressed in black latex, with only the tiniest of slits where their eyes were....
I sat a small foot stool beside the kitchen bar just as the doorbell rang. I was trying to reach the appetizer bowls on the top shelf. I am rather short (only 5 feet tall) and it can be rather difficult to reach the higher cabinets sometimes. "Come on in, the door is open," I yelled across the room as I got a bowl out of the cabinet and set it on the counte...
Unhappily excited ... Mistress has total control over me. This goes as far as controlling my toilet visits or denying them for that matter ... One day i thought i didn't do anything special, by asking permission for a toilet visit. Normally Mistress agrees right away or makes me do a chore for Her first or gives me a period of time i have to wait. Sometime...
I think that my cat probably knows everything that goes on inside the house, and maybe in the whole neighborhood. It wouldn't be a far stretch to imagine that she knows everything that's going on everywhere, at every second of the day. Sometimes I look into those big green eyes of hers and she seems to smirk at me, as though saying, "I know something you don...
The Master of the house entered his home on Avenue Road. Immediately the sight of his slave sat cross legged beneath the stairs caught his attention. On her neck was a sign he had not seen for a while. He sighed in frustration. Her training had gone remarkably well for so long it was rare he saw the slave sit beneath the stairs these days. He glanced once mo...