as always, comments are welcomed and appreciated! Master looks at His watch as the doorbell rings. Why can't she ever be on time...especially tonight? He opens the door to his sub, a frown on His face. "You're late." He states, looking at her. She stands still, eyes down, knowing no explanation will ease His annoyance. Looking her over, He is pleased with h...
Kneeling upon the cool bathroom tiles, she involuntarily shivered as the first salty drops of piss issued from Master's flaccid penis. Pouty lips encircled the spongy glans and accepted the warm stream into her mouth. Firm, strong fingers held His slave's head in place. She swallowed eagerly. As He emptied, she heard the contented sigh, felt His buttocks unc...
It was early Christmas morning. He had just woken up to a knock at the door. Cursing whomever it was, he rolled over, pulling the covers tightly around him. His eyes glanced at the clock on the table beside him. 6am, he cursed from between his teeth. He was tired, and wanted to go back to sleep. The knock on the door, however, was persistent. Finally he gave...
This was the first story written by precious – before the book "Only in a fairytale does a girls dream come true" before Chris and Trish. ------ The sun shinning through the window, it is still very early and waking up I feel his naked body pressed against mine. I smile silently remembering the late night early morning thrills and happiness we spent toget...
"Good puppy." my Master declares as he completes my bounds to the high-backed chair that I am sitting on, in my own marital dining room. Naked, and wearing his red collar, I look deep into his beautiful eyes and obediently reply "Thank you Sir Jay." as he now stands in front of me, fully clothed, admiring his bondage skills. My heart pounds inside my chest...
He fastened the last of the straps and stepped back. She pulled, testing her restraints; the thigh straps were something new and already gave her a move helpless feeling. When she was finished with her quick check, she looked up into his eyes. A broad smile spread across his face. "How are you feeling, pet?" "Good Sir," she replied softly, her anticipatio...
This story was originally written in second person perspective. If you think you may enjoy it in second person perspective, please go to the similarly titled story: "Training Your Pet" Note: No animals were harmed in the writing of this story. ;-) Training a pet is a serious business. It all starts with proper selection. David combed through prospective pe...
Miss Violet made me kneel and watch her dress. I was naked on my knees as she stood freshly showered in front of me. She locked the cuffs behind me and closed them tight on my wrist then slapped my face. It stung. My cock, owned by her, hard and erect, stuck up. It had not been touched for ten days. It had not cum for twenty-one, but since then Miss had fuck...
She walks to the bathroom with tears in her eyes. She's not sure what to feel anymore - dirty, slutty, embarrassed, horny. She stands in front of the bathroom mirror looking at her body. Her hair is a tangled mess with dried porridge stuck in her hair and all over her face. She stares at her new collar with fascination, it looks so pretty, fitting snuggly on...
Well after my experience with 'demon appeaser' I was quite content of sexual adventure. I figured that such things happen to a person at most once in their lives. I guess I didn't count on this particular girl becoming obsessed. It was two nights later, the night before had gone completely uneventfully, it was a Wednesday night and those tended to be less b...