Marriage can be the most beautiful thing. But then it can be the most soul destroying thing also. People have a habit of changing once you put a ring on their finger. They can become a completely unrecognisable from the one you fell in love with. Of course this doesn't always happen, some marriages go on to be great successes, where the love grows. Jenny Jo...
(note this is the second chapter to a previous story) * Jess pulled the car into the parking lot of her apartment building, flipped it into park and turned the car off. She turned to look at the slut sitting next to her. "Alright slut, time to face the music. We are going upstairs but Mistress needs to make sure everything is in place for her slut." Jes...
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...
It was a Friday afternoon as I watched her move in. Little did I know this event would cause such a massive change to my life. The house had been up for sale for months and rarely did anyone even come to see it. I had guessed it was priced too high, but who knows. I watched from the upstairs bedroom window as the movers brought in her stuff. There was t...
Eva could see that the gorgeous man who knelt submissively before the crowd with his head bowed obediently was not a beginner. He looked like he was in his forties and unlike female slaves his wrists were crossed behind his back and his knees spread wide. He was the very picture of an obedient slave. But, even in this submissive pose she could see that he w...
Mistress Sarah's guiding hand brought Dana through the bustling corridors of the club underground. Tonight it was seething with activity as the employees prepared for tonight's big show. Dana watched, amazed, at the energy and the dedication of Mistress Sarah's slaves and subsidiary dommes. It was like a leather and latex anthill, whose slim little queen wa...
As the light from the door floods the room in blinding white light signaling Mistress return. Her voluptuous outline in the door frame as she eagerly approaches. I hear the clicking of her spiked heels as she steps. The door closes and my eyes are adjusting to see my Goddess in her attire for the evening. It is fairly warm in the room which prevents the nake...
It was a cool late spring evening. I was a little nervous about meeting with my Mistress on a Sunday but business had brought me into town and it was the only night I could meet with her. I knew she was doing me a favor and felt even more in her debt then usual as I pulled my car over to the curb and parked. It was almost dark and the quiet street outside he...
by: boy/the alter-ego of NastyPierre Chapter 7: The Outfit I had been left humping air without satisfaction, gratified by the experience of denial and the promise of tomorrow, which was today. I showered, shaved and prepared for the arrival of my Mistress by watching for her from my window. It had been a beautiful day and the sun was setting, the sky was...
This is my second story, I hope You enjoy. Its hard to describe my perfect day as being a sub, as the first time I get to experience serving and worshipping my Mistress, I think will always be my perfect day, as it will come after having these feelings for so many years, and eventually having a chance, lucky enough to earn an opportunity of becoming yours....