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...
Head buried in the carpet, ass high in the air, Ariel cried as she was once again struck by Master Timothy’s riding crop. “25, Master. May I have another stripe, please?” Ariel yelled in agony. “The rest will be much later, my angel.” Master Timothy grinned, but Ariel couldn’t see it. She could tell by his tone that he was happy with her responses, though...
Janette had a trying day at work. She came home feeling frustrated and out of sorts but didn't know what to do about it. She didn't feel like cooking dinner for Allan, so she just sat on the sofa with a drink and listlessly thumbed through a magazine. Allan was due home in a half hour and she would deal with dinner then. She was about through with the scotc...
It is 1823. Master James is the owner of a large plantation in Virginia. His beloved wife died in childbirth years earlier, so he spends his time fucking his slavegirls. My name is Cecily and I am one of them. He acquired me two years ago to be his personal house slave. As usual I await Master's return home for the evening. I have made sure that I am fully...
In the basement of Ibrahim Tesfaye's townhouse in the plush Barrhaven suburb of Ottawa, Ontario, things were definitely heating up. For once, Master T had a real challenge on his hands, and he relished the thought of showing Sholonda Jackson a thing or two about East African Muslim masculinity, BDSM-style. Tonight, he was having some fun with the feisty youn...
My fantasy was to be sexually flirtatious with a black man. After months of talking about it we finally posted to an internet site seeking a black man. We had many responses, but finally decided to meet one man who really seemed to understand our desires. We met Mr. Johnson one night for drinks. At his request, I wore a loose fitting white blouse with no bra...
My name is Mira, this is the first time I will meet Master Kory. We have been talking for many weeks, from the beginning we have yearned to see each other. However, when you live more than 4,000 miles away from a person, you can't just pop over for a visit. Today, I travel to meet Master. After a long journey, I arrive at the cabin in the mountains that...
Ceremony Preparation Continues as Does slave's New Life at Work (Day One) part 5 Background: we are a cuckold couple and one of our past Bulls ordered cucky to write a long story that included creative ideas that he could employ with us as a couple. As such, much of what is written here is based on fantasy and we would not live out many of the situations he...
Ellen stroke Izzy's hair and then stood up to leave, Master walked her out and then returned and stood in the door way. Aven crawled a bit forward so that her head peeked out from underneath the tablecloth. Master laughed when he saw Aven do this and then held out his hand. Aven bounded over to him and licked his hand. He stroked her down the top of her hea...
They both looked up at the master as he started clapping. The look on his face was one of pleasure; he had enjoyed watching his toys playing together. She, of course, had known that the master would be watching and was not surprised by his sudden presence and clear arousal. The man had not been aware of the master and was in fact quite confused when he had s...