Imagine the scene. You are chained up, powerless and in my control. My slave. To do as I wish and demand. You are standing in the middle of a room lit only by candles, to the side of you is a bed and a range of toys (strangely enough the ones we have), laid out neatly on a table on the other side of the bed. Now when I say your chained up I mean you have I...
Yet another Author's Note I really do apologise for leaving it this long. Here is Chapter 4, I hope you enjoy. I'm currently just finishing off Chapter 5 so that should be up maybe a day after this one. So sorry again. =( * She wouldn't have thought of Viktor as a texting kind of person, but he'd reply to every single one of her texts, seconds after she s...
J. Boase © 2003 The Room has an intensely erotic atmosphere. Unmistakably, irresistibly, it envelops you in sexual persuasion. It is rectangular and roomy, a door at one end, a bay window at the other with curtains that allow you to vary the light. It has a polished wooden floor, ideal for dancing in stockinged feet. It has a fireplace, ornate but unused,...
I met you at the airport with a smile. I could see you were a little nervous, or was it embarrassment? Although I asked you to dress modest, I also asked you not to wear any panties and just the thinnest of bras. Yes, you look a little flushed and your nipples thrust against the fabric. How perfect, my little pet is. Even more perfect as I sweep you into my...
As we waited in line for the lift to the top of the snowy mountain, I bent down and undid one of the straps on the snowboard that held it in place so I could maneuver a little easier. I did the same to yours since you refused to try again after the numerous falls from earlier that night. We help each other forward and were lifted up by the chair that would c...
It had been a year since Ethan's birth and we were in the spring season. Lucy and I continued to live a fairly good, comfortable life. We loved each other deeply, making love at least once every fortnight. I continued to earn good money from the Accountancy firm and Lucy was now working for Carl as a well paid supervisor in the building company. My wife st...
I feel like a teenager again as I drive along this all too familiar road. One I used to drive along with various friends and boyfriends in my youth. I don't remember feeling as nervous back then, even as a passenger taking bends far too fast. Right now, my stomach is in knots, my heart is pounding hard in my chest, so hard I can feel it in my throat. This lo...
Stephanie Your flight arrives in ten minutes and I've been waiting for half an hour already. I left much earlier than I needed to, but I wanted to make sure I was waiting for you when you got off the plane. We had planed this weekend together for months on chat, the details of how we would stroll the town, shop for mementos and mostly spend long hours enjoy...
I hear the click of the bathroom door opening and shut off the dryer. Flipping my hair back, I turn and smile at you. "What are you doing?" I ask. You stroll over to me and slip my robe off my shoulder... then lean down and kiss the bare skin revealed. Your eyes lift up and meet mine in the mirror. You kiss me again and then step close, wrapping your arms...
The car turns in a long shady drive towards the cottage. The cottage, I smile, is rather like a large house than what I pictured in my mind. It was a week ago when the courier brought this adventure. Tucked into a red envelope, neatly written was this address, day and time. I recognized the handwriting immediately. It belonged to my Master, my top, my Dom, m...