I retired to Jennifer's kitchen, arranging crockery on a large tray and awaited our 'guest'. She was late, of course and I sat, restlessly, for almost half an hour, before the door chime rang loudly in the entrance hall. I straightened my tie, cleared my throat and went to open the door. Jennifer's mother waltzed straight inside, without invitation. Despite...
Suzy stood outside the large industrial building and hesitated. She looked again at the letter in her hand then pushed the door bell button beside the large steel door. Almost immediately the light over the door came on, then more than a minute passed. The door finally opened and a young woman with blonde hair, wearing a tank top tee shirt and a pair of jean...
The caning was an interesting experience, the swish of the impending impact then the sound of flesh meeting rattan before a sharp pain which quickly receded to a warm feeling. The welts came up after a few seconds and were gone within a few hours. This was a mild discipline, no broken skin or deep bruising, nothing to give the game away to lovers and partne...
Once Mistress got used to using the razor strop it became her favorite way to discipline me. The strop hung in my bathroom proudly patiently waiting its time for Mistress to order me to take it down for another whipping. Mistress found was the strop did not break the skin yet left wide red marks that healed in less then a day. The punishment that the strop g...
Bruce's cock hardened more against Selina's traveling talons, the polished burgundy nails a somewhat abrasive contrast to her soft, milky white fingertips. Her fingers toyed with his thrusting, purplish erection as the raven haired beauty chuckled deep in her throat. Selina looked over at the tormented, naked millionaire, muscled arms bound behind him, and t...
Susie is lying in the store supply closet next to Tinkerbell. It's six in the morning, and they've only just finished cleaning the entire supermarket. After changing each other into fresh diapers, and using the few left over to make pillows for them both, the two exhausted sissies lie side by side in the cramped supply closet. Tinkerbell's right hand, handcu...
Julie was devastated when she was made redundant from the local factory where she had worked as an office junior since leaving school. It was all she'd known for the last two years, and now she found herself just turned eighteen, unemployed with no savings and a sizeable credit card bill to pay following her recent holiday to Spain. After a fruitless mornin...
[This is a story in a series that chronicles Karen's development as a domme. All characters and recollections of events involve characters who are 18 years of age or older. Some bodily functions are involved, so those who dislike that should stop here.] * Karen's boyfriend Rod had been extra attentive to all of her desires ever since she had disciplined h...
"This is my rented flat you know Michelle. It's not fair you being like this with me. I've always been good to you haven't I?" Peter says. He often seems to get into situations like this. He was never very good about sticking up for himself. Now his girlfriend is chucking him out just because she found him dressing up in her things. "I just don't want to l...
As the morning of fourteenth day arrived, I cowered at Blanche's feet and kissed them again and again. In just two weeks the women had seized the element of my submissive nature and trained and broken my will completely. I was on the point of begging Blanche to allow me to see the noose again; I would rather have been despatched than go back to Cherie, her m...