Note: There is some hints of incest in this series so if that is not your thing, then don't read this. Also, everyone that engages in any sexual activity is of the age of 18 or older and is fully consenting. Additionally, this is my first published piece, so any and all comments, remarks, and suggestions are welcome! Enjoy! ***** My dreams were interesti...
Writers note (AS life goes on and things change, I had wanted to continue this story with a personal experience. However, our best laid plans are always subjected to fate and the will of god, such as it is this will be my last story in this line unless I am inspired by my play toy to continue) I looked down at her and smiled. A plan for my next encounter...
The game is in full swing, when she sits at the table. All those sitting at the table stare at her with both lust and anger. This is a poker game for dominants only and this girl, who claims to be a submissive, is asking to play. Doesn't she know the stakes for this game happens to be submissive slaves? As usual, she doesn't care and demands to play. The gi...
Hi, I'm Ree. And I'm a wax slut. No, this isn't some kink version of an "Anonymous" meeting, but I thought I should just put it out there. Some of my play partners are put off by the fact that I love wax. Some of my play partners are just plain freaked out by how much I love wax. But then there are the play partners that enjoy covering me in wax as much as...
NOT long now. I check my Rolex again, the small in-built light illuminating the watch face. It's dark in the closet, the wooden slats of the door providing only a little natural light. The small stool is hard, my buttocks are numb and my back aches. I'm not claustrophobic, but I've had enough of this enclosed space, with all its cleaning implements, packin...
Betsy Flanagan looked at the image in the mirror. The woman that stared back at her smiled. "Betsy, when you've got it, you've most definitely got it," she whispered to herself. Her five foot eight inch form was encased, at least partially, in black leather that hugged her curves like a second skin. The pants were a mesh weave below her crotch, showing plent...
My name is Rose Anderson. I'm a five-foot-eleven, chubby and big-bottomed, blonde-haired and green-eyed Irishwoman living in the city of Nepean, Province of Ontario. I work as a Dentist by day and at night, I am a whip-smart Dominatrix. Guess which job I love more. Anyhow, welcome to my world. It's going to be a fun ride, folks. I'm the most politically inco...
The Play Is The Thing 1 Cordville Occupational College is known for business, computer, and secretarial classes, a decent sports program, and even a fair automotive department, but not drama. I was one of about twenty students, ironically there were twelve boys and only eight girls in the program. I soon became the second in command, behind Roxy Hart, the 5...
The spotlights blaze, the music starts, I stride confidently onto the stage, and every man's eyes are instantly on me. I swing my hips and toss my dark hair to the throbbing, pounding sensual beat. Each step flicks my black leather skirt even higher up my bare legs, and watching men glimpse my black panties. The thin white cotton of my blouse shows them the...
Mike came home from work with a gift for his mistress. The gift was a tall, blonde hunk named Nick. Once Mike and Nick arrived at his house, Mike was excited about seeing the look on Jana's face. Jana came down the stairs and saw Mike and her gift. Mike said, "Nick, this is Jana, my mistress." She said, "Hi, Nick. Mike, he's really cute." Jana got a look...