"blue eyes" is a story i wrote some 20 years ago and posted on another erotica site. I've decided to re-write it, updating and expanding it. Enjoy. ***** "Going once; going twice; sold! ... to the Lady in the blue suit," the auctioneer's voice sang out, punctuated by the sharp rap of the gavel and the beginning of a polite round of applause from the severa...
The first morning of her ownership by Dr. McDouglas began with a wonderfully warm bath. Emily, nipples, was lead by her leash into the large bathtub and told to stay on all fours. She was instructed, however, that all fours, meant hands and feet, not knees. In fact, Dr. McDouglas, after some thought, bound her knees and elbows together securely. Naturally, t...
"Next case," said the judge, bringing her gavel down. Arthur was led in with four other males from his locality, their hands and legs shackled in a line. The high-tech collars around their necks prevented speech and punished any sudden moves. He knew he must stand still and face what came to him. He could neither resist nor bring himself to care. What was t...
Clqclq wrapped his appendages around his qoxj. The gesture betrayed how angry he was. Nobody, absolutely nobody, had the right to tell him to quit his endeavor. Hell, he was the Upper Slrf, wasn't he? The Upper Slrf was absolute ruler, ABSOLUTE. Meaning nobody had the right, absolutely nobody... Yes, well, he had been down that path already. Still angry Clqc...
Looking back, Roger Marks thought that his acceptance on the staff of Mason Alexander Preparatory School was the best thing to ever happen to him. He was 28 years old and was now on the faculty of the most exclusive, well-funded, and well-paying private school in the state. The student body was well-behaved, coming from the more affluent families in the surr...
Chapter 4 Another scream rips from the slave bound in front of me. The electric prod is sticking out of her ass, now turned off. I reach around her body, fingering her wet pussy. I step away from her, raise my arm, and let the whip fly. It streaks through the air, and with a crack lands on the slaves stripped back. Two, three, four times, I lash the whip, w...
He kept his eyes downcast, following the stiletto heels of his mistress as she strode before him. His breathing quickening with each step, unsure of what new delight or punishment awaited him at the end of the hallway. Like a good slave, he knew better than to question his owner. They entered a room at long last, the light dimmer than the harsh fluorescent...
PART ONE The excitement in the house was palpable after he told her that they would be going to his club that night. Her delighted exclamation had made him smile as he mentally reviewed what he had planned for the evening. "Wear your new black dress and shoes pet, the ones we just bought, but nothing else." "Nothing, Sir?" "Not a thing, pet." She shive...
Part 4 Full of anticipation, fear, and lust his eyes followed Her as She began to buckle the cuffs on his ankles and his thighs just behind his knees. Once finished She reached out and grasped the chains that hung from the ceiling attaching one to each ankle and thigh cuff. She moved over to the wall and the soft hum of a well oiled motorized winch filled t...
Second Date Kylantha woke up the next morning to the sound of her cellphone vibrating. She reached for the night stand next to her bed, felt around until She found it, and without looking she swept her finger across the screen. She lazily placed it to her ear. "Hello," She said in a half awake tone. "Hey sleepy," a males voice came over the other end and...