This is kind of like a brief table of contents for the stories I have either written, or will be writing. At the time of writing this part I am up to Part 6 with in the series, I am working on Part 7 also as you read this, and should be ready to go very soon. There will be 13 parts to my series, not long stories, rather brief really. These stories are based...
Intro I will commit to you through my words and I want you to travel with me so we may journey through sexual desire, power, passion, pain, lust, and all the other wondrous things our imaginations can explore. No One will know, no One will see--a Master--his Angel, Our Forbidden Fantasy... As I Brush your beautiful hair back away from your neck, Your swe...
Kim and Denis lived in Cape Town for a short time; their relationship had hit a few rocky bumps along the way. Denis was then transferred to Bloemfontein so it was decision making time, do they try to make things work or do they go their separate ways. After much soul searching they decided to make this a fresh start and prepared to move to Bloemfontein. Eve...
How the hell did I sink so low as this I had moved in with Michael six months ago now I was a happy woman with a man who was my lord and master a new mistress who treated me as the slut I loved to be. But we were broke I had lost my job due to my own stupidity and now my only option was to beg my mother for help. I was not looking forward to the 200 odd mi...
The sun has barely risen over the horizon; light from your window paints the room orange and gold -- the colors of dawn, a new beginning. Today is the day. You slip out of bed and into your clothes, a black cloak over some brown leather common clothes. You lace up your boots and head downstairs into the kitchen, where your mother has set out breakfast for th...
You came into my dreams again this afternoon. I was hoping you would. Your hair was much longer than when I saw you last, falling between your shoulders and cut in a fringe in the front. I thought it was quite lovely. You were dressed in soft pink, in a dress whose straps fell around your shoulders. We walked down the streets as we always did a long time...
Despite his short stature, or perhaps because of it, Barada was a fearless warrior, unequalled in hand-to-hand combat and terrifying to behold in the heat of battle. He was the youngest man in the clan to captain his own ship, and even before his thirtieth year he was rich from the spoils of plunder. And yet, he was regarded with pity, and whispered mocker...
This is a topic that has a great deal of meaning to Me personally, and to My lovely submissive and wife. I have moved from one end of the spectrum (Dilution) to the very other end of it (Focus). My girl accepted the old Me, because of her love for Me as her husband, but was pushed very far away emotionally to protect herself. I wrote this essay more as a rea...
My neck is bare this morning. It is the first time in over a year. But it won't be for long. I ordered my new collar yesterday. According to the email, it has shipped already. It is similar to the one that he gave me. Except that these words are all my own. They have true meaning for me. Because you see my collar has never been just for show. Collars mean so...
I got on the last train to Belfast at Connolly station in Dublin feeling a bit worn out after a hectic day in the city. I thought I should have stayed over and gone home rested tomorrow but I hadn't expected things to be so busy. Anyway I had treated myself to a first class ticket and looked forward to a bigger, softer seat. And despite feeling tired I also...