Chapter 3 -- Trust One week ago - - - - - "Derek?" He tried to roll himself over in bed, but there was nothing under his arm to push against. He flailed half-asleep until he sensed his body rotate from the momentum. "Whoa!" Derek relaxed, finally realizing what was going on. "Hey, I'd really wish you'd wake me up and then make me drift into the air with...
"And now," the loud voice overhead said. "YOUR RABID BADGERS!" To say the arena went nuts was an understatement. Championship Semi-Finals against the Pythons, our archrivals, at home? 'Nuts' was the understatement of the century. "At center, number twenty-nine," the announcer said. As he got to his pause, 'Smooth Criminal' by Alien Ant Farm started blaring...
I am one of several slaves my Mistress Marisa keeps in her household. I am completely owned as are the other slaves that serve her. These episodes are written with her permission. It is my, our story... ******************************** I'm standing in front of you presenting myself for confession. You are seated in the chair you sit in to hear it. You are...
Dear readers. This story is for people who are interested in fetish about leather gloves and boots. In addition, the subject of humiliating a woman by other women is also raised here. If you are interested in this subject, I invite you to read. Other readers who do not feel this climate may feel disappointed in the content of the story. The story is a pure...
I sat in the lounge waiting for my suite to be ready. I had to sit opposite that fucking useless movie "star", who thinks her shit doesn't smell. Well fuck her, I make just as much money. Like all us supermodels I don't get out of bed for less than 25,000 pounds a day. Being a fashion model isn't easy, you know. There's the endless cat walk stuff, the fucki...
My Sunday was going wonderfully. I relaxed and watched some TV, and then had a nice lunch. It was then that it occurred to me that I had to check on my sub that I had left outside. It surely wouldn't do to leave him by himself for too long. I've learned that my subs need constant care and attention. This all came about because I had been rudely awoken this...
Clint and his girlfriend and had lived together for more than a year, but after a recent argument, Lynda packed her things and moved out. Communication came to a halt, except for the occasional message left on Clint's machine about a bill, mail or something equally innocuous. After more than three weeks, Clint began to feel the effects of Lynda's absence. H...
Their relationship so far had been passionate, fun, and sexy, but Maria knew that much of that had been driven by Alan's fantasies, with which she gladly participated. Recently, Maria had decided that she wanted to take a more active role in shaping their love life, and had found her inspiration in a most... unusual place. A few weeks back, in a humorous but...
I am excited tonight. I have never been to your house. Up until now, our relationship has consisted of public meetings spent intensely discussing erotic abstractions, and a few hurried fumblings in my parked car. There's just not space in that situation for what I have in mind. I have been dropping hints in our conversations about my little fetish, but as yo...
Chapter 8 – 'Let the Games Begin' Jack sat at his desk, phone in hand, his eyes transfixed to his PC monitor. A small window on his screen displayed the image that was laying less than ten feet away from him. His lips curling up to a wry grin, he started to type. Helena Sharp cautiously pulled on her leather glove. She was nervous because she had never con...