SO... I'd hoped for a pleasant-enough atmosphere, a pretty masseuse, maybe a little something extra - the on-line add did seem to hint at such promise - and a decent massage. I got two of the three. And a girlfriend. The spa, unlike so many of those typically advertised, was in fact a spa. It was full of contradictions in both design and intent. For starter...
Morning came far too quickly, and when the buzzer went off at eight am, Emma couldn't think why she was naked and in a cage. Then everything came flooding back; the humiliation she had endured yesterday, the situation she found herself in; and she blushed a deep red. The orders William and James had given her the previous afternoon rang in her mind, and she...
We had laid the table for our Masters and now we invited them through to the dining room. The sun was just starting to set behind the tall horse chestnut trees that curtained the house from the road. The leaves were only just starting to bud and the red light from the low sun was streaming through the branches in bold blocks of colour that lit up the room. S...
I had met Ann through friends. We met almost six months ago and now she was coming back for a visit. Ann and I had carried on an intriguing relationship in emails, instant messaging and regular mail. We also managed some precious time together during a short business trip. I was drawn to Ann for her warmth and sensuality and drawn to please her as well. I h...
The colours astound my eyes as I rest with my head on your chest, eyes blinking lazily, satiated, happy, content, and in beautiful surroundings. I smile as we watch the sunset. As Master and submissive, as lovers, as friends. All rolled into one. I tip my head up, and kiss you gently. I smile and slide up to your ear, whisper gently in it, "I love you, Mast...
Master, As we go to bed and you kiss me lovingly on my lips, look me in the eyes telling me you love me deeply how you need me and I am such a special girl. You lay me on your chest holding me as we talk about our day, softly touching caressing my hair and face. Relaxing with each other and getting settled in for the night. You tell me DOWN as you hold my h...
The basement of the House was more of a transformation into another world entirely. The St. Andrews Cross was securely fastened against the far wall, in its own space. There was also a work bench, in the middle of the basement floor, suitable in its location: to have a willing (or unwilling) submissive become the center of attention should the occasion call...
She got up from her position and he heard her approaching near to him again. His desire was building more and more by the minute as he lay there helpless to her. He heard her rummaging through something. Then he felt something very soft tickle his side and down his leg. He thought maybe a feather, but then again, it was not as soft as a feather. He felt the...
This is the continuation of Samantha loses it, so in order to enjoy this chapter you must read the pervious chapter. * "Steve!" "Samantha!" They lay there for what seemed like hours, still joined to each other. Samantha panting her heart still racing and Steve fully aware and barely affected by what had just happened. He had must more experience he was a...
The katana is a demanding blade, razor sharp single edge and a fine balance, it is really a long scalpel, and it does not suffer fools and incompetents gladly or with mercy. It demands respect, and once received, delights its wielder with a joyful and lethal artistry. From slow and deliberate movements with eyes closed, to blinding motion that turns the room...