Little girl; These are your Instructions for our session on Saturday, August 21. You will demonstrate your submission by following these Instructions exactly as they are given to you. There are to be no deviations. If any are noted corrective disciplinary measures will be meted out during the session. You will ring in at the security system at the front e...
Rashidah was the epitome of a successful Malay woman. At age 27 she had achieved what many could only dream of. She was a successful accountant that had work her way from junior accountant all the way to senior manager. She was originally pushed into the field by her father, himself an accountant who ran a lucrative accounting firm. Most Singaporean childr...
When people hear the word "submission", their mind always immediately leaps to images of latex, leather and whips. Or worse, and even more insultingly wrong, associates it with "That 50 Shades kind of sex". That was not what Emily and Scott had together. Or at least that was not what was at the very core of it. What Emily and Scott had, was a relationship...
Hello little slut. I haven't had much time today to write to you.. I've been quite busy.. lots of time to think though... Tonight, you will try on your new underclothes.. the shiny, silky bra and tight latex panties I purchased for you. I want to see if they fit the way I want them to fit.. Tomorrow, when you get home from work you will clean yourself o...
My name is Raven Janelle Simpson. Friends call me R.J. I'm a short, skinny, red-haired and green-eyed Irishwoman living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I work as a nurse at the state hospital. I'm a very straight-laced professional woman with a wickedly interesting private life. I'm very much into race play. And tonight, I'm playing with a fun Africa...
The man I started to work with to learn my submissive nature is a voice at the end of a telephone line and only an email away. When I first began to speak to him, he wanted to meet me – on the beach with no panties, in a parking lot in cars across from each other while he told me how to caress myself. Discussing these things as exciting – but I could not do...
From the other side of the world she had come. Unannounced. They had written to each other of course – two or three flippant e-mails. Nothing more. They had never previously met. Yet, from his silent greeting to the way he held the door open for her and the way she entered without hesitation, one would have thought that this was a daily routine. It certain...
**** "It seems you have your champion." The Matrone's voice burst through, setting the crowd on a frenzy. Katrina stood. Her body coiled tight. The Matrone's gaze fell on her and she fought to keep signs of emotions off her face. She would not show them fear. "Yet you have not been claimed." Katrina gazed at the Matrone unmoving and numb. Even now she fel...
Why do men of every race have access to Black female dominance but Black men don't? If one looks around the world of BDSM, one will notice that the Black female dominants chase White males the way fish stranded on land chase after life-giving water. When queried on the subject of Black female dominance/Black male submissive relations, a lot of Black female d...
I stood at the top of my casino penthouse whiskey in hand deep in reminiscence. This was the first time in almost 8 years that I had returned to my home city to see my family and friends. I had left this down beaten city at the end of high school to chase the real money in silicon valley. If I'm entirely honest, I didn't see myself ever coming back here but...