With thanks to Jasmine27 for help with editing. ***** 'Shit! Shit! Shit!' Jess screamed in her head. She was in trouble now. She watched as her Master came striding towards her. She squirmed uncomfortably on the floor, the young Dom in training that she had been talking to, oblivious to the change in mood. Sam had been watching with an incredulous look on...
Note: Although you can read all chapters by themselves, we recommend that you start reading in the order of the chapters, as this is a saga of love, humiliation, pain and pleasure that benefits from being read in the proper order. Hope you enjoy it and like to share your comments. ***** After a few minutes, she recovered her senses, and started to cry inco...
As usual, it may help to read the first chapter: The Secret Life of George Prufrock * It was a perfect autumn day when George Prufrock and his wife Janet attended Myra Lennon's outdoor potluck supper. As Janet chatted with her friends, George wandered across the flagstone patio and into the living room: a man ignored, virtually invisible. He was the sort t...
I wasn't expected at the mansion until late to give the Lord Antony an estimate for redecorating his house. I am his regular decorator so taking the liberty of walking straight in was standard. With no one downstairs I took a peek upstairs to see if the Lord was around. Then I heard a sort of swishing sound and not quite making out what is was I quietly o...
When the long school break came around I landed a job at one of the local landscaping places. It was just manual labour but, hey, it was a job. I was eighteen and had my license which meant that the boss could just point me at a truck and give me an address and the job details and let me go. He had someone supervise me for the first couple of jobs but after...
I have long been intensely curious about female domination. I had a few girlfriends in college who were willing to play around with it, but for them it was always a game. It wasn't real to them, it was just another kink they were exploring and willing to quit when something newer came along. But for me, it was a passion. After college, I moved to Chicago, g...
My wife comes in the bedroom after our guests left the party. I'm just lying there naked stroking my cock and fantasizing about what they possibly could have said. She looks at me with my huge hard on and says to me "keep stroking because you are going to love to hear this." I slowly massage my cock and ask her to please tell me. She says, "All of them cou...
Alfred Nemirow rubbed his throbbing dick tentatively, and gave Fanchon an imploring look. His wife of three years was impervious to such looks,but Alf tried anyway. He looked down at the steaming Starbucks cup, and then checked the mirrors of the Mitsubishi Galant...was anyone looking? God knows no one wanted to catch Kissler Systems's head Accounting and F...
I wake up mid morning the next day, later than usual given my tiredness from overnight ruminating, and woken only by Katie attempting to crash though the barricaded front door with a "What the fack?" We ended up spending the day together, Katie and I, between sorting out locksmiths and cleaning the house up before going out to Waterloo. She was handling th...
My name is Ghaniyah Hafsah Wakil. My friends call me Ghani. I'm a young Black Muslim woman of Ethiopian descent living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. A lot of men are intimidated by me because I am very tall and happen to be a loud, outgoing type of female. So much for the stereotype of the African Muslim woman as quiet and submissive. Sometimes...