… The mystery of Mistress Mountshaft… The carriage and four was painted an eye catching blue, with the window and fittings picked out in gold coach lines. The four bay horses pulling the coach had clearly been selected no only for their physique but also to match each other in the lustre of their coats. Their black tack contrasted with well polished brasses...
"Give me that sweet Haitian booty of yours," Lady Kia whispered into Samuel's ear as she bucked her hips, thrusting the strap-on dildo deep into his tight ass. The big and tall Haitian stud groaned sharply, and gritted his teeth. Lady Kia could tell that he was trying not to scream, and to really shine him on, she grabbed his dick and balls and gave them a f...
The mysterious stowaway was pinned into the duralumin cone at the tip of the airship, with no route for escape. Lady Sally stepped up. Towering over the diminutive figure, she pulled back the black hood. A cascade of auburn hair tumbled over the black duffel coat. The it was a woman... and it was a dwarf. "Ha! It's as I thought. Has Madam Bellowhead sent...
a continuation of this tale The scene: At dawn Lady Cecelia and her entourage have been led to the palace of Agincourt accompanied by counselors for Lady Cecelia, a counselor for William of Edenbridge to enable a parlay with King Phillip's apanage and regency of the estate, some knights and servants to the Court. Among them was a Lord of the house surround...
The flight north across central Europe was an opportunity to test The Corseted Domme, Captain Wyndham pushing her to speeds of over 100mph to see how she handled. He was brought up on speed trials of bi-planes and got a visceral thrill out of flying fast. Besides, the race was on to get to Potsdam, the next destination, in time for afternoon tea. After the...
This is the fourth part of my journey. You should read the first three parts to understand the people and how we got to this part of my journey. ***** I kept thinking about again being with Karen's Mom. I yearned to once again feel her power and strength. I yearned to take the pain for her. I needed to please her and then be allowed to pleasure her. Every...
Several hours later, bureaucracy had happened. The blue-clad elf in the gatehouse office had measured, prodded, and interrogated Kira. In the end, apparently frustrated by his inability to find a problem, the officer had waved Lady Melia away. Surprisingly, she had left without comment. The officer jotted down a few more notes, then came over to Kira and pre...
By morning, after flying through the night, The Corseted Domme was deep into the Prussian Empire, starting her descent into the Ruhr. Lady Sally, after a little early morning flagellation to get her going, took up a place alongside Captain Wyndham and Clarissa in the control cabin. Lady Sally looked askance at the automaton with her sleek, auburn wig, shor...
This is a story of an alternate reality where there is a branch of Christianity that has rejected the dogma normally associated with sex. Posted 28 Sep 07 -- Revised June 09 Chapter 1: Marcia's Introduction Marcia Quillis was looking as nervous as she was feeling. She was filled with a great deal of doubt and dread about the decision she had made to join...
Borghild's movements were a tad mechanical, which was only to be expected. Indeed, she marched in a military style goose-step, which contributed strangely to her kinkiness. Lady Sally asked Victoria to summon the captain to the playroom, on the grounds he would be fascinated by the technological advances manifested in her new automaton. Her slaves gazed...