Author's Note: This story involves Non-human sex between a female and a candlestick, idea taken from "Beauty and the Beast". However, I have not named the candlestick as they did in the Disney version. Enjoy! -------------------------------------- Kristen had been right, the pleasant weather seemed to have melted away, and she was quite sure that it was go...
This is part 2 of Master Takes His Sluts Soul. Though you don't need to read the first part to enjoy this one. I recommend that you do. I truly hope you enjoy part 2. little-nymphe It was not a dream it was all so real. I am so happy for the first time in my life! Free now from my ex-husband. Free to come to you. You made all the arrangements moved me to...
You wake up in the morning, sore again from your last experience with your master, but your 19 year old body is already you're eager for more. You go about your day, constantly thinking about what will happen next, and you couldn't be happier when the text finally arrives. And he's your perfect escape, "Please yes. Come get me Mister." After a moment a tex...
This is a non-gender-based story so that that the person reading it can be either the D or the s. * * * * * * I open the door and there you are, dressed the way I like, in almost noting, but enough that you could take the bus over and be stared at. A good preparation for our little session. You are standing with your hands behind your back and head down. I...
For my birthday Master gave me instructions to buy two giant muffins and birthday candles. There's nothing quite like having to purchase something so innocuous and suspecting Master has planned something different than just blowing out the candles and eating the muffins. I walked through the store, carefully selecting the birthday candles with the nicest col...
I ran my hand over the ruby red silk tablecloth, smoothing out the wrinkles that were trying to pop up. I had fixed a meal for him, knowing that he had gone in early today and stayed late, working on research. Earlier in the day, I had worked on making sure tonight was perfect. I ran my hand over my bottom, giving a gentle tap to the black steel plug in plac...
When I notice your breathing return to normal, I release my hold on you and stand up from the bed, cross the room and collect a few objects before returning. As you lie on your side on the bed, I kneel behind you and use one hand to spread the cheeks of your arse. I can feel you tense as you anticipate what is coming, but ignore your nerves. You hear a bottl...
You walk in the door from work and find the house dark except for a few candles lit on the table. Next to them is a note. As you read the note a wicked grin appears on your face. You put the note back on the table and start up the stairs, dropping your clothes on the floor as you go. You open the bathroom door and see a steaming hot bath drawn, the tub surro...
"Heathyr." The haunting, melodic tones of the Countess' voice rang out through the cold, silent house. Even after months in her service, I still couldn't get over the way the exquisite marble floors and twelve-foot arched ceilings managed to create seemingly impossible acoustics. It was as if the entire house was built to obey her beck and call -- which prob...
I am sitting in your living room sipping tea waiting for you to arrive home from work. I have been here for a while having brought a large number of items in my black bag and preparing your house for the evening entertainment. I hear the door open and close and then your footsteps. As you enter your living room you see me and I can instantly read your face...