It was another Friday night at the Wal-Mart parking lot. The Sex Panthers were once more tearing up the night with the hard rocking guitars and heart-breaking vocals. Maggie stood on the roof of the Pink 57 Chevy, her Fender Jaguar guitar held tightly in her hands as she sang a song about stabbing a man in the heart for revenge. Lady Ashley was backin' her u...
You are cordially invited to a New Year's Eve Celebration to be held at Lady Belle's and Bill's place. Start time: 7:00 PM Ending time: Whenever Comments: This is a costume lifestyle party. You and your sub must stay covered until after you have entered the premises. If you prefer you may change into your costume on premises but all outfits must denote yo...
Originally published in "The Discerning Gentleman's Weekly" Volume IX, number 18 Issue dated March 25th 1896 It has been some days since last I took up my pen to add to this sad and sorry narrative of shame. I could not bring myself to resume the thread, but after days of drink and despair I knew that I must return to my notebook, locked in the drawer of...
Originally published in "The Discerning Gentleman's Weekly" Volume IX, number 19 Issue dated April 1st 1896 When I left you at the conclusion of my previous entry, my kind and patient reader, I had debased myself at the hands of my young beguiler, shamed myself more deeply and more completely than I had ever imagined might be possible. I had seen and expe...
Bee's lord, Tiberius, owns a fleet of ships that bring wine to Alexandria. Some days ago, one of his captains got caught in a storm. The ship was driven aground west of here. The ship's cargo was scattered along the shore. Tiberius has had to go and sort out the mess. Before he left, Tiberius asked me to go to his house while he is away. He has a young slave...
(This story is a shared fantasy for myself and my own Lady, hope you enjoy as much as we did) Graham sat in the bath, he was running through the coming evenings activities in his head, a smile played across his lips as his cock hardened beneath the soapy water. He didn't touch it, he didn't dare, for tonight his cock was the property of His Lady and no one...
MA'AM PART FOUR - MISTRESS FAVORITE SKIRT In retrospect, it was one of the dumbest things I have ever done! The only excuse I can offer is that I was a bored teenager on a hot summer's day, and I wasn't thinking straight. Mistress Mona, whom I shall hereafter refer to only as Mistress, and I had gone into town to go shopping. We had bought some clothes for...
I stand over you. Restrained, helpless, and hooded, you don't yet realize I'm here, but you still fight. I hold a covered plate, the first food to come near you in days. I take off the cover and the scent of a delicate soup fills the room. Your lips twitch, but you refuse to beg. I crouch down and whisper in your ear. "Are you prepared to give me your oath?...
It was an exciting day. Lady was coming to visit and I knew I was in for a weekend of extreme pleasure mixed with extreme pain. It had only been ten months since we had met at a play party but it felt like she had known me my entire life. The minutes passed like hours and I could feel the desire growing inside of me like a wildfire. Lady was beautiful. Her...
Originally published in "The Discerning Gentleman's Weekly" Volume IX, number 20 Issue dated April 8th 1896 * I wonder, my friend, have you ever been bound? It is a marvellously liberating experience, with much to recommend it. Oh yes, I can well predict how you may be gazing at this page askance, wondering if these lines can possibly be written by the...