Part One An Invitation of Sorts It had been seven months since he had met his Mistress. What started as 'just a job' had turned into a life-altering adventure. Everything he did now was controlled by the woman he called 'Mistress.' Everything. He had always been fascinated by panties. Mistress told him that all men are, that all men are jealous of the pr...
Chapter 3: Humiliated James once again slowly pulled himself into consciousness... And for a brief moment he didn't remember where he was or how he got there... then that blissful ignorance slipped away and everything flooded back into his mind. He slowly opened his eyes, the lashes sticking together from a layer or twelve of cum... the same could be said a...
Chapter 1 - The mystery of the handkerchief The story so far (from the story, 'The Garden Shed.'): Gary, a middle aged divorcee, has taken to nudity in his garden - a very private garden - but hearing a noise and finding a handkerchief with the letter 'Z' embroidered upon it in his garden shed has made him suspicious that his garden is not nearly as priva...
Rani was in the kitchen. She was making a chocolate sauce for the pancakes she was planning to make later. Her mind kept drifting back to what had happened a few nights ago. It brought a blush to her cheeks. It had initially been her own suggestion to take the next step in their relationship, whilst her family was away for four weeks. She and Raja had been d...
Slave j was nervously excited as it drove closer to the Chambers of its Owner, the exalted Queen Holly. Her Majesty had commanded its appearance before Her on the cool, clear winter afternoon. As required when serving its Majestic Owner, the slave was bare footed, with its shoes and socks on the floor of the back seat of the car. The slave was only wearing a...
"How did you do on that test?" It was the first thing he asked me when I walked in the door. I knew what my answers would mean. I hung my head down and in a small voice I replied. "D+" *** This man was a friend of my mom's. She wanted him to tutor me through my senior year in high school to insure my grades would be high enough to get me into a competitiv...
It had been a hot August night; I had gone to bed in the early hours of the morning, delaying sleep for as long as possible. I hated sleeping in the heat, it's unbearable. I kicked off my sandals and slipped out of my strappy summer dress, and took my underwear off. In that heat, I never wore pyjamas to bed. I climbed into bed next to Ben, with my back to hi...
Hello once again! I hope everyone enjoys. My continued writing will depend mostly on the responses I get from readers, though I am enjoying the story myself. ^-^ This is a bondage / nonhuman / non consent piece. If you do not care for any of these, I would recommend not reading. ================== Standing blind, eyes covered by a length of opaque black s...
This story deals with characters over 18 years old. It does concern bodily functions to the extent that it features panty inspection for staining. ***** For Barbara, reflecting on her life as she drove home from her last class of the week Friday afternoon at the local college, home had become less than pleasant since her father had remarried following the...
As he sipped his gin and tonic he realised he had mixed it too strong. A little dutch courage was a godsend on nights like this, but he had to keep his wits about him. He dragged his eyes away from the muted television to his watch. Fifteen minutes had passed. He thought a moment, and decided she could wait a little longer. He sipped again and took a steady...