"Do you want to get into bondage and discipline or are you just going to talk about it? Are you going to submit to me and become my sex slave or not?" Jack asks Veronica Rose. They are talking on the phone together. She does not answer him. She did not respond to his demand that she submit to him because she is a little apprehensive -- afraid might be a bet...
The crackle of the leaves and twigs beneath his feet made him cringe. The more silent he tried to be the louder every sound seemed. Shaky hands fumbled through his pants pockets as he found his keys. Slipping inside he removed his shoes and took them in hand as he tip toed upstairs. Removing his clothes, he quickly climbed in bed, his breathing filled the ro...
My Facebook tab lights up, flashing: "Elle messaged you". Messages from my slut always brighten my day at work. I read her message. "I want to misbehave, Master. A lot." I shake my head; Elle is always such a slut for me, and such a good girl to ask her Master's permission. Before I can reply, another message appears: "My pussy aches, Master. Please may I...
When I woke this morning I found my fingers already lingering; teasing myself into a frenzy thinking of you Sir. Even in sleep you seem to awaken the naughty little girl in me and I adore you for that. I was so slippery and wet already that I easily slid a finger slowly between my lips, tickling my clit and just hearing and feeling how extremely wet the ide...
Prefix: A continuation of my sissy maid and slut journey. I hope you all do enjoy my unfolding story here. I am writing further chapters with hopes to give you all a semblance of some of my sissy ideas and thoughts so that these may excite you as the reader. I will try hard to keep each chapter on an exciting flow of what I feel may be life of a full time si...
"I am a puppy, I will be trained to be a dog. I am an animal, for all of my days. I live only to serve and please my Master." Over and over in my head, my silent mantra, the guideline of my life, reaffirmation of what I truly was inside. An animal wrapped in a woman's flesh, both and neither, a puppy-girl that longed to lick and howl and roll at a Master's f...
The evening starts off like any other night. I am making dinner for the boys and Master. Master was due to come home soon. So I put the kids in their room and walked to my spot. I undress as I was told and place them neatly on the floor. There I kneeled patiently waiting for his arrival naked until he allowed me to dress again. However, this night, it was n...
She's fast asleep. I wonder what she's dreaming of. Perhaps something wistful and sweet, judging by the smile on her face. She's dressed like a little harlot though, with a silk, red thong digging into her soft, cushiony ass and soft cunt. My little slut. My agent provocateur dressed in the outfit I strictly instructed for her to wear; a soft, lacey bra, sil...
I tugged on his arm, trying to get him to move just a little bit faster. Just another 100 feet, behind those heavy double door, lay thousands of books calling my name. Adventures waiting to be had, characters waiting to be met, and emotions waiting to leave me gasping for breath and struggling to find reality once the book is shut. All within my reach. If on...
This is part 3 of Master Takes His Sluts Soul. Though you don't need to read the previous chapters to enjoy this one. I recommend that you do. I truly hope you enjoy part 3. little-nymphe I am at work starring at my computer, sipping the steaming cup of coffee. Trying to get motivated to do my work. Unconsciously, I smooth my hands over the silk fabric of...