I understand this is a long lead in to a story, but the following chapters will be worth it I think and this is necessary to set up the story properly. Bear with me. I had been a BDSM Master all my adult life and mysti was the best little slave slut I had ever had. There quite literally wasn't anything she hadn't professed into wanting to try. At 4'11" and...
Author's note: Thank you to my good friends, BaileyL and Squarey, for reading, correcting, suggesting, pushing, and encouraging me. ***************************** April waited for her breathing to return to normal as she watched Evan efficiently pouring drinks for them, a vodka and cranberry juice for her, whisky for him. She straightened and pulled her blo...
Most of the stories we write are "true". Meaning we've done the things described... with a little bit of "poetic license". Karrie is a sexy little bombshell that I've been seeing for a few years now. She's got long blonde hair, beautiful tits, a narrow waist, a nice full ass, and a sexy California tan. She oozes sexuality. She's high energy and low mainten...
Daisy could not believe she was standing here; it was bad enough that she had spent the last ten weeks confined in the Punishment and Retraining Institution for professional women as a result of poor performance at work and her desire to keep her job in the longer term. Somehow though she had managed to maintain her discipline despite the deprivations and hu...
Chapter 7 Laura Collars Her First Slave At the time Ben had no way of knowing what he was actually building for me. It was not going to be a "meditation room" at all. It was going to be my own private S&M dungeon. I planned to have him finish the walls, floor, and ceiling. Then by the time I was ready for him to make my custom dungeon furniture he would be...
His heart was beating so hard inside of his chest that he could no longer think clearly. He just realized they really did not plan out this scene ahead of time. He was so drawn to her energy that most of his rules regarding safety were ignored. For some strange reason he trusted this stranger, as if they were intimately involved in a former life. He was begi...
Standing there thinking of the years training to serve people. Even the earliest memory you have is to serve your parents. When you entered the convent learning to serve as a Nun you felt at home, but something always seem to be missing as if there was more. You spent your life serving others to find what was missing. Then one day a few months ago you went...
Your heart. Beating. Waiting for what I do next. Breathless. Willful. That is what you have been, slut. I hear your heart beating faster. Faster as I pull you by your collar to the floor before me. Faster, as I hold you firmly in place at my knees. Faster as I look you over with my dark eyes. Faster, as I make you lick my black leather high heel boots. Faste...
I am standing in front of the full length mirror. Looking at my naked body. Well, it’s no longer my body I’m looking at. It belongs to Him. I am a slave. And I am owned. There have been so many changes to this body in the 6 months since I came willingly to Him. I look at my long, dark hair. I had always kept it long. It reached to the middle of my back. But...
I decided to try something new. I hope everyone enjoys. ***** Darcy couldn't remember how much time had passed since Master had left for work. She was caged and her hands were tied behind her back to keep her from relieving herself as pornography played on the small screen in front of her. She was wet and aching and squirming, trying to relieve herself. Sh...