He brashly told her "Get the fuck up now!" Shaking she did what she was told. "On your knees whore!" Again with a swiftness she dropped. "Since you can't keep that pretty mouth of yours shut I'll have to do it for you!" With that said he shoved his cock into her mouth. He shoved it so roughly and deep she almost gagged on it. With tears forming in...
He was pounding her, hard and fast. The expression on his face was almost scary with his lecherous leer combined with a sneer and a primal growl which seemed to go on endlessly without ever his ever taking a single breath. His well-sculpted muscles flexed nicely as he slammed into her ruthlessly, holding her ankles against his shoulders as he stood beside th...
When first they met... It was raining. The drops hitting the window at a quick pace, the cloud-tainted light filtering through the wet glass made the room seem colder. She rose from her bed and stretched, running her hand through her straggly bed-head hairstyle. On the small table to her right, a tiny beep could be heard. The occupying flashing light notifi...
I lit the next candle soon there were 20 flickering lights that filled the room. I was so nervous. You could tell. But it was exciting. I had never done anything like this. Sure I had imagined what it would be like to be a submissive. I knew that you would never make me do anything that I would not want to. "Dance for me slave" You told me in a firm voice....
I lay across his lap naked, feeling His hand on my back and His wind pants on my front. I was blindfolded as was usual for Master liked taking away my sight; I was to feel and do as I was told. Though today I was to be punished for being sassy but I really can't stop myself, which is why it is part of my nickname. I knew that this punishment was to be worse...
As she presents herself for him, she pictures her Sir in her mind. Drawing a vivid mental painting of the man she calls Master. He is 6 feet and 4 inches tall, weighing in at 230 pounds. He keeps his head shaved and she can only tell it is originally jet black from the rest of his body hair. His eyes are icy blue and remind of her of the frigid water of th...
She stands at the bus stop, her breath appearing to be wispy smoke as it leaves her lips on this icy winter night. Her face clearly displays her discomfort, but – despite the natural, inherent guesses of the few passersby and the people in the few vehicles driving past the bus stop – it is not due to the biting winter wind coming off the massive lake just a...
My appearance and weight seem to matter to a lot of people. I am tall and beautifully worn in by the den holding me captive. Sometimes I think I am old, perhaps because of the way I sound. A small difference in the way I move, and in the way I feel, forces me to consider the time I have kept. Perhaps that's why I now sleep for most days? I am dressed to mat...
There is so much to this life that makes the level of communication so much more important then any other life. One tiny bout of confusion can cause so much heartache. I have been married, to someone vanilla. I know what it feels like to be so utterly in the wrong relationship that it makes your skin crawl. Learning about this life i was shown so many piece...
Hey wake-up! Look at them both, sleeping as contented as a couple of cats. You would think that as sick as he was last night he wouldn't be able to sleep this morning. The moment he got home from work they went out. Didn't even take me for a walk. When they got home, it was all I could do to eat the doggie bag before I had to go out. When we got back from...