Sally worked for my parents as domestic help. I always found myself drawn to her. She was unusually tall at an even 6 feet. Her features were quite attractive but she always dressed in plain clothes with no makeup with her hair tied in a severe bun. Did I mention that Sally also belonged to my parents? She was a robot, which were common domestic companions i...
Straining her senses within the darkened room she takes a deep breath, fills her lungs, lets it out slow, smells leather, oil, hot wax. Tugging and twisting her wrists and ankles she tests the rope, hearing the faint sound of hemp on the tables edge. He told her one night a long time ago she would find her deepest, darkest fantasy coming true. Was tonight th...
While aimlessly wandering around the front of the Jane Marwood Hall, Paul was approached from behind by a short, thin girl with jet black hair and her taller brunette acquaintance. He was brought to his knees and his hands that were previously covering his genitals were parted away so that his insipid manhood was exposed to them. He nervously looked up at t...
As I lay there contemplating what Mistress Jodie just said, I realized I was happy for the first time in very long time. She left the room to make a phone call, when she returned she interrupted my thoughts and said. "I promised I would clean all that nasty wax off your body, now lets get started." She removed the long, sexy leather gloves from each arms,...
Not everybody can be Christian Grey or even aspire to that level of luxury. Most people in the BDSM scene are required to be budget conscious as a singular purchase can blow the weekly toy allowance out of the water for a month. So I thought I would write my "How to..." essay on how to build a fabulous toy box on a budget. Firstly grab yourself a medium-siz...
Emma and I were now fucking on a regular basis. Late nights, weekends, mostly in my office but also in my car and occasionally in a hotel room since neither of us could go home. Eventually my wife had to go to Los Angeles for a week for work -- she's a marketing consultant and a very high priced and in demand one at that. I decided to have Emma over for a ni...
Chapter 8 – 'Let the Games Begin' Jack sat at his desk, phone in hand, his eyes transfixed to his PC monitor. A small window on his screen displayed the image that was laying less than ten feet away from him. His lips curling up to a wry grin, he started to type. Helena Sharp cautiously pulled on her leather glove. She was nervous because she had never con...
A sadist is a person who enjoys, and gets sexual gratification, from inflicting pain on someone else and a masochist is a person who has the same feelings from having pain inflicted upon them. She is a sadist and there are two completely different masochists in the story. They are well suited and their arrangement gives them all pleasure which is the point...
To all the loyal readers of this story, especially the ones that have asked if I am going to finish it, the answer is yes. I'm struggling to write on a regular basis, but I have so many ideas for this story and it's only just beginning. Please be patient with me, it'll be worth the wait! ***** Paul Edwards, dressed in only a pair of light pink panties an...
Sitting in the yard in front of her single-wide, smack dab in the middle of General John B. Hood Memorial Trailer Park in Austin Texas, Sally Morgan was preparing to have a thoroughly enjoyable morning alone. Having just sat down in her rickety lawn chair and popping open a cold forty ounce she was sure the next few hours were going to be pure bliss. With a...