I'm kneeling, naked, waiting for you. You stride in, already in Dom mode and exuding your power with every step. You're wearing nothing but your dark jeans -- the ones I always now associate with you being in charge. You almost lazily start to slide them off, teasing me as your cock is slowly revealed. My mouth is open: I'm panting a little in anticipation a...
It was a small enclosure, erected in one day that housed an audience and a stage. I sat and watched each play act out, each person searching for the same thing, but not really knowing how to obtain it. Endless cries of pain, as the whip would lift and fall, the people no more then marionettes, moving to the dance of pain. If your eyes fell on each face, each...
He brashly told her "Get the fuck up now!" Shaking she did what she was told. "On your knees whore!" Again with a swiftness she dropped. "Since you can't keep that pretty mouth of yours shut I'll have to do it for you!" With that said he shoved his cock into her mouth. He shoved it so roughly and deep she almost gagged on it. With tears forming in...
I had left home to study for college, but gave up after a token effort. The burnout that comes at the end of the semester had hit me in full force, and so I decided to slack off. About that time I had an idea. With a wicked grin, I got into the car, my thoughts swirling in my head. I checked to make sure my tool kit was still in the back seat; it was. You s...
Chaos filled her mind, impeding her ability to focus. She wanted to be released from the madness, rediscover the pleasures that had been eluding her for too long now. Every muscle she had was tense, craving to be touched, aching to be soothed. But it was mostly her mind that needed to be caressed… whispered words of fantasy to seduce her into the sensual, s...
(Fictional) Feedback for Jeb22 I just wanted to write to you and say that I love your little stories. There could be a little more effort to describe the Goddess your characters are worshipping but I realize how hard it is when you get all caught up in your own lust. Your cock gets so hard and you have trouble articulating what feelings you are having beca...
He makes me get on the floor on my hands and knees naked. I start to shake and cry. He always demands me to do things for him, to him. He is so disgusting I want to throw up. He makes me call him Master. I hate when he makes me call him this. Its so humiliating. He likes making me feel so low. He lives for this. I cant help sometimes feeling a little excitem...
"Can you reach your ankle?" The smooth caress of His voice coupled with my anticipation of his coming action sent chills over my already sensitized skin. I reached for my ankle and grasped it firmly, silently thrilling to the touch of rope against my skin. So many times I had privately fantasized about being bound in rope, no quick escape available, and now...
My thanks to Mike Black for graciously editing this for me I had prepared for our evening as best I could. His instructions were blunt, but vague; "short skirt, blouse, stockings, heels –PERIOD!" I knew to follow his dress code to the letter or else suffer the consequences. The instructions also read "L St. Motel, Room. 6, 9 pm SHARP"! I knew this to be a v...
She lay there somewhat frozen as she listened to the heavy boot falls move across the floor. Hard flooring. No carpeting. It echoed slightly. A clinic maybe. Somewhat coherent thoughts amid a moment of rationale until the door clicked shut behind the man and those hands were back upon her and that cool causal voice speaking around her. "You are a pretty pie...