Chapter 2: The Release This is a part two; however it was written in a different Person than part one so please forgive the confusing switch. * * * * * I sat against the wall, slowly eating my dinner. A paltry porridge yet again, not designed to sustain life for long, but those in the coliseum rarely need worry about it. Growling I bounced my bowl off the...
You don't know how it happened. Nor when it happened, the change was subtle at first, a request without saying please, a suggestion on your outfit... You were certainly manipulated, every time you complied, you were rewarded with praise and adoration, and when you didn't, you were certainly punished, not physically or verbally, but with looks of disappointm...
I wake up early one Saturday morning as my sweet little sub comes in carrying the tray filled with my favorite breakfast foods. He has already eaten, I prefer that he is ready for anything I want to do directly after I am finished eating. He sets the tray down on my lap and kneels beside the bed. I take a few bites of my breakfast before I speak to him for...
Amber's Master decided that it was time that his girl was to be rid of her persistent shyness and lack of openness once and for all. He wanted his pet to be completely open and relaxed in front of him at all times. No secrets with her daily ablutions, these to be performed easily and freely in front of him at all times. To bring the matter under control he...
This story is a work of fiction. ***** She is the HR manager where I work, a very confident and dominant woman, feared and respected from all of the employees in the company. One day, Sally called me to her office, her eyes were wide opened and she looked very angry. On her desk was my laptop, she informed me that she just had discovered very bad kinky st...
Author's Note: I wrote this in 1993, for a lover who is much as I describe here. Upon reading the story, he said, "Who gave you the owner's manual?!" I assume that was a compliment -- on my understanding of him, at least, even if not on my writing. :-) Game 1: Anger He doesn't bottom to me very often, and when he does, it's usually just a flogging. I had...
I was a bit nervous as I pulled into the driveway. This was it. Pixie's house, my friend from the internet. I was on the road, and just happened to be staying nearby in a big city, so we had arranged to meet up and hit the town. I had suggested driving into the big city and perusing the nightlife there. I got out of the rental car and stretched catlike, then...
I stand outside his house I can feel the intoxicating blend of nerves and excitement. I take a deep breath and smooth out my short black skirt, my skin tingling in anticipation. I can already feel how hard my nipples are, pressing against my white button down shirt. One more breath and I knock on the door. I wait what feels like an eternity before he open th...
You finally make that call, asking me to come over. We've only chatted online and then we graduated to phone conversations. We've become very comfortable with each other, able to ask anything or say anything to each other. Talking about fantasies and just enjoying each other's company. I arrive at your place, anxious, unsure of our first meeting. Not knowing...
With both my husband and I now company whores for Bangher Technologies, and both extensively modified both bodily and mentally, we are indeed a severely changed couple. For one thing my husband is a complete submissive, like I am, but with me he is my absolute Master, and we now derive all our pleasure from serving those I have wronged on my way up the corpo...