"It's funny how clothes set the mood," my Owner has mused, and he's right: When I am dressed according to his specifications, I feel more like my true self, his property, his "living fuck doll," as he once said to fluster me. He always instructs me in how to dress for him, but this time I was given a choice. I was to meet him wearing either fishnet pantyhose...
It always astounds me how much Misty and her stripper friends spend on costumes. It is like an obsession with them and they own more outfits they only wear for ten minutes at a time than everyday clothes. Misty usually goes with her friends to a couple of stores that specialize in dance and club wear to buy them so when she wanted me to go with her to look f...
****AUTHOR'S NOTE**** this chapter mainly explains about the Guild of Hedonists, the token system and lays the foundations for the rest of the story. If you want to get off quickly this chapter will not be the best for that purpose but hopefully you will want to read it anyway to continue Suzy's story - there is some hot action towards the end though. Than...
This story involves two consenting adults. Lynn is calling the shots, and Peter is getting deeply involved with her. I thank Nance for the help given to edit this story. ************* Work and life got in the way for both of us, and what was going to be our weekend ended abruptly. We texted each other during the week and with a lot of effort, got all th...
Chapter One When I wake up Master is reading the paper. There is a knock at the door. Master just gives me the eye and I pop up to answer the door. It's room service and the young man wheels the tray into the room. He doesn't seem surprised at my nakedness. I'm beginning to think that I'm going to be his tip until Master hands him a $20. We eat a light din...
Nathan Jones was born in San Diego, California, in 1957. His father worked as a Coast Guard and his mother stayed at home to raise their two boys. By the time Nathan was 12, he was parentless. His father died while on duty, as he attempted to rescue two young boys who had been out windsurfing during a ferocious storm. His mother died shortly thereafter from...
As Michele sat up on the bench she saw that Kincaid had laid out a dress unlike any other she had ever worn before, and pair of matching pumps, and a white g-string that was barely big enough to cover her patch of pubic hair. There was a note on the locker where the dress hung that left no doubt as to what their plans were for the rest of the evening. All th...
(Day 12) When Cindy awoke, she realized that she was sucking gently and rhythmically on the plug locked into her mouth. She couldn't believe that she was barely awake but already so aroused. When she turned over, the movement woke Rob, who had apparently only been lightly dozing. Cindy pointed toward her mouth and Rob obliged and removed the plug. He then...
Remembering back on the past couple of years and all the strange exciting things that have happened to me, I can recall that special day most fondly. The day I became Cassandra, the Goddess that I am today. It was a cold Friday in January of 1999 while I was driving home from my job. I was in my mid twenties, and had only recently graduated from engineering...
My name is Kim and I am in my early twenties about 5'7" tall with an athletic body and long straight black hair. I have been thinking about self-bondage for a while now. Well really ever since I was a little girl and my brothers tied me up to play "Cowboys and Indians." I have been reading a lot of stories on the net and they really make my panties hot and s...