She checked her instructions carefully for at least the tenth time in the last half an hour, the printed sheet now crumpled from repeated folding and unfolding, Number 17 Naysmith drive, left out of the station, down Arkwright street for three hundred yards and turn left at the Red Lion into Merethorpe Gardens and then second left. The high arch of the hone...
His instructions always left her turned on but this time she was particularly excited. He had an entire weekend planned. She wasn't sure how he had gotten away from work, from his very busy life, but she was grateful; grateful, and dying with anticipation. The games they played, the time they spent together, she knew meant so much more to her. He was often...
Usual disclaimers, though if you are already browsing stories on this site, you must have an idea what you're getting into by now. ;-) This story contains Male/Male sex, Male/Female sex and Dominant/Submissive themes, so if this is a problem . . . wave off! This story is fictional story based on a fantasy of mine. I hope you enjoy it and feel free to send...
For my slut princess...the following is a mixture of fact and fiction. ***** You arrived at the restaurant promptly at 7:30, just as instructed. I had already chosen a secluded booth in the back of the Steakhouse. I enjoyed watching you walk back toward the booth and rose to greet you as you reached the table. I gave you a hug, a soft kiss on your neck an...
NOTE: This is an account of actual events. The names have been changed, but the events described occurred. The participants in the story play an online game together, which is referred to below as THE GAME, in which their avatars are a Dominatrix and her submissive. In addition to the game, the couple enjoys a D/s relationship online through instant messages...
As I awoke in the morning, I thought of all of the things I had done with my new gift. I thought briefly that maybe by staying invisible so often might have adverse affects on my body. "Screw it" I thought to myself. If this was somehow bad for my body, I didn't care. Even if this would eventually lead to death, I was going to die happy! Right then I made...
Head buried in the carpet, ass high in the air, Ariel cried as she was once again struck by Master Timothy’s riding crop. “25, Master. May I have another stripe, please?” Ariel yelled in agony. “The rest will be much later, my angel.” Master Timothy grinned, but Ariel couldn’t see it. She could tell by his tone that he was happy with her responses, though...
My mind was running at a million miles a minute, why had she given me her number? What did she want? Was she interested in me? Had she spotted my obvious excitement? I didn't know the answer to any of those questions but I knew I was extremely nervous about doing anything. I had a full day at work to worry about and I've no idea how I managed to function wh...
The envelope had been delivered under the door. An ugly manila envelope contained a letter, a plane ticket and a set of instructions. Inside the manila envelope was a smaller envelope with red writing in a strong masculine scrawl, DO NOT OPEN UNTIL FURTHER INSTRUCTED. Nira had studied the envelope and letter for hours in her little apartment in San Francisco...
The rest of the day went by in a flash and soon she was finding herself getting organized to leave once the children were to leave for the day. Not long after the ringing of the final bell than her e-mail began chirp notifying her of a new message from him. It briefly stated that he enjoyed the picture she sent him, and that he was to be there to pick her up...