She watched the store from across the street. Not very many customers; most looked seedy, even creepy. She waited until she was sure the store was empty, then, after a good look around to be sure no one else was watching, quickly crossed the street and went inside. The smell hit her first; a mixture of disinfectant, sweat, and ... well, who knows. She wrink...
"Honey, I'm home." My heart stopped. I had not expected Gina for another hour, and I hadn't finished my list of chores. The biting sarcasm of Gina's cheery sitcom greeting sunk in and my heart jump-started with an explosion of shame. I looked up from the kitchen sink. Gina stood motionless at the entry door in her ankle length fur, hand on hip, glaring, ask...
You smile at me and let the flogger kiss my flesh several more times. There is no set rhyme and reason to how the flogger hits my ass. You are careful about where it does hit my body which leads me to think that You are quite experienced with using a flogger. i cry out softly with each kiss. It feels so good but my body beginning to cry out with another nee...
A braver girl might have tried to run, Ellie thought, but she couldn't focus and she was so tired. A good girl wouldn't have … wouldn't have done what she did, given so easily to the pleasure Mr. Thomas tormented her with. But she had. Even now she was still trembling as small echoes of her orgasm fluttered through her. The relief from the gag almost mad...
Please read parts 1-3, then after reading part 4, tell me what you think. * * * * * After her first experience with physical discipline and the orgasm that accompanied it, she had desperately wanted to return the favor to her Master, to pleasure him the way he had her. No, the truth was she wanted nothing more than to fuck his brains out. But she knew that...
Based upon a rl experience in memory of skye. Today i knew would be long hard day for Him so i had used my key to let myself in. This was not something i did often for normally i would wait for His call. That afternoon i had shopped for the ingredients for dinner which would be His favorite meal. Dinner was in the oven baking, and i had just finished pickin...
I wrote this story for a friend of mine, the central character. It contains a number of her fantasies. She has particular fetish about music, hence the apparent esoteric music. I'm sitting in my dungeon, thinking about Kasey's indiscretions at our role play session, when I hear a knock at the door. As usual, Kasey is 5 minutes early and I make her wait. T...
She rolls over to snuggle deeper beneath the slick warmth of her duvet, sliding her arm around her pillow and feels a sharp prickle beneath her outstretched hand – her eyes fly open wide on the cloudy view outside and jerk to the bedside clock – late – late – Her squirms bring the small hairbrush into view and she stops, stares, and thinks – not a dream –...
We moved, my Mom and Dad and me, to a new, bigger house my senior year of High school. Forget the “better” neighborhood -- for me the principle advantage of our situation was that I now lived next door to my classmate Heather and her mother, Mrs. Harley. Heather was one of the wildest party girls around and Mrs. Harley was a teacher at our school, still youn...
My most Beloved, I've been thinking about the BDSM thing... dominating you... We decide to have a scene one night when we're staying at a hotel. I am wearing a black corset, fishnet stockings. You are in a pair of black silk boxers. "Kneel down before me" I say, standing near the bed. You get down on the floor before me, on your knees. I look down at yo...