The scene: a text-only cybersex chatroom. "MistressLisa" has just invited "bi_curious_debbie" to a private chat. The following conversation ensues. MistressLisa: Hi, how are you? bi_curious_debbie: fine thanks, you? MistressLisa: Good thanks. A/S/L? bi_curious_debbie: Sorry i'm new here. Whats ASL? MistressLisa: Age/Sex/Location. bi_curious_debbie: Oh...
I almost went mad. Certainly I was out my mind, and into the minds of others, a cacophony of wretched misery and anguish punctuated with dull aches, stabbing pains and brutal lashes of sharp agony. Of my own body I was barely aware, shackled to the cold stone floor of the dungeon cell where I had been thrown. "Never before," the Queen had said, "has a Serva...
After collaring Robin, my new slave, I took her in my arms and cuddled her in my comfy arm chair. We simply sat in each other's embrace for awhile. I think she was feeling safe. I was feeling sated. Cuddling was nice. Too soon I began to think again about all there was to do. Taking on a slave carries a lot of emotionally and physically. Cuddling was nice, b...
The question went through her head, "How on earth did I get myself into this situation?" Immediately the answer came to her, "Because I arranged this way." She knew right away that, whatever she was feeling in her body and whatever was going through her mind, she had planned, managed and scheduled it in minute detail. She reviewed her situation. She was...
As a harlot - a Rose Girl, by any other name - I never had the luxury of choosing who used me, but some who had used me once would often ask for me again. Lady Elizabeth was one, and I loved the time we spent together, but most I had little affection for. There were a few, however, that I was willing to continue serving as a Blue Belle. Lady Ana and Sir Eri...
(Authors Note for Book 2, Chapter's 6 – 8) Donna's Ultra-High Heels Bk. 02; Ch. 06-08 is a continuation of Donna's Ultra-High Heels Bk. 02; Ch. 04-05 (duplicated in that submission) which followed Donna's Ultra-High Heels Bk. 02; Ch. 01-03 as separate submissions. These three separate Bk. 02 submissions all followed Donna's Ultra-High Heels Bk. 01 which wa...
I got your note on my door this morning to be on your doorstep at 3pm no sooner no later, and be prepared for my punishment. I had the instructions not to knock, just to wait, not to sit not to lean, to follow instructions or kiss my hide goodbye. I show up to your house and wait for you to let me in. Standing there in a black skirt and a corset tank top. M...
I had been his submissive for about a month when the package arrived. I got his call to come over to his house directly after work so I drove over immediately not even stopping to change out of the suit I had to wear in the office. As had become my fashion I was not wearing any panties so I did not have to take them off before entering his house. I knocked...
Stuart wandered over to the red leather sofa and flung himself down upon it. His leather pants squeaked as they connected with the cushions and his still sweaty skin slipped as his leaned against the arm. "Lydia," Stuart said. "Come sit by me." Stuart patted the seat next to him. Lydia left Thomas, her husband and slave, draped over the ottoman, his arse s...
CHAPTER 4: Daytona After a week of rising early and having to give Dave a blowjob, I think he realized I was confused and depressed and that's why he got my motorbike out of storage and reinsured when spring rolled around. I used to love motorcycling. I had a dirt bike as a kid, and graduated through various models over the years. I was drawn to sport bikes...