In the manner of Gregory Maguire, who provided us with a version of the childhood standard The Wizard of Oz through the eyes of the "wicked" witch, I have re-written my favorite BDSM story, Both Master and Slave, written by Martin Sharpe (published in 2001 by Silver Moon Books in Great Britain), from the point of view of the submissive, rather than the Maste...
It's Saturday. In many ways it's a typical Saturday. In other ways it definitely isn't. Master has been in a mood all day. Not a bad mood. A very very dominant mood. He's not really barking orders but you have noticed a lot of sentences starting with you will, not with would you like to. You will get up. You will shower. You will fix breakfast. About 3...
Master and I had just arrived at our hotel room for our weekend away of fun and play, the king sized bed that I knew I probably wouldn't see much sleep in looked incredibly inviting but Master had a much better idea. "Strip" he commands. In seconds my entire outfit covers the floor. He pulls out a large bundle of grey colored rope and he knows I get exc...
After repeated requests here is part II ***** I realized that I had no idea how much time had passed since I had gone up on stage and this new phase of my life begun. It was near dawn when we came to a stop in front of an impressive manse. My Master, announced, "This will be your home for the next year slave. Of course, not all of your time will be spent...
Last night was another hot and steamy night! Allen and I have such a great sex life! Never get bored, and I am always satisfied which is more then I can say about a lot of other people's sex lives. One day, I would love to bring another girl into the mix, but until I find one I trust enough and one I think is hot enough, Allen and I will play by ourselves. O...
The tree was bright with lights, festive with decoration. The apartment warm, with a feeling of contentment in the air, along with the fragrance of the wonderful foods simmering and baking. The table set in a holiday theme, decorations and presents all around. As you walked in and glanced around, a smile came to you, along with a deep sigh of content bliss....
The drive had been wonderful. Master had picked me up an hour earlier from work. As we started down the road, he reached over and reclined my seat, so that I was laying flat next to him. He then stroked my face and rested his hand on my chest, feeling and playing with my nipple underneath my shirt's fabric. I felt the nipple harden from his wonderful touch a...
John's story: Where do I begin? How do I document my fall from a loving husband and father to a pimp for my wife and children? When did I go from loving my wife only, to being a sex slave to any man or woman who wanted to use me? How did it all end this way- me hiding from my family and from everyone else, worried they will kill me on sight? When and where...
The three of us had a sensual shower together. I got ready much more quickly than the girls did and fixed myself a drink, and poured each of them a glass of wine. I brought it in to them, and it looked like they were just finishing up. Raquel had already stripped the comforter and sheets off the bed since Tina's cum had soaked all the way through. Once we h...
After a long day at work my Master called me at home and told me He had a surprise and to be ready. Giggling like a school girl it had been a long time since He had taken me out. Work had Him swamped with reports and end of the year reviews. Often times He would just want dinner, a bath and cuddle time with me until the weekend. Not today, today was to be a...