Sure enough, at 8:00 the next night, I arrived at Balzem. Walking into the semi-crowded bar, I spotted someone. It wasn't Ceru though, but a man associated with him and not in a good way. It was Brandy, the man that revealed the tragic news on Voldemort that painful night. I quickly backed up, but it was too late: Brandy saw me and was heading over. Adopting...
From the outside looking in, people would call us 'introverts'. We preferred to spend our weeknights at home and weekends even more so. If only they knew half of what we got into... I could tell from your single sentence responses and the even longer pauses between that the day wasn't going well. You didn't want to admit you were dreading the evaluation...
My very worst fear and quite possibly biggest fantasy have finally come true. Sir and I have been discussing his long-term goals for me, and he wanted to know my preferences so he could perhaps take them into consideration in his decision if he so chose to. The topic we were to discuss? Denial. Orgasm denial. Permanent orgasm denial. He wants to know if I li...
Hello again! So Part 2 is a flop. Someone kindly suggested that my stories weren't quite long enough for the plot driven people, so the future installments will be longer. I do plan to edit all the parts together once I'm done. This is the first steamy installment, what with the letter. Also, there will be a lot of drama and one scene that may trigger some...
Maestro and I went to the movies to celebrate my first paycheque. Maestro, in style as always, was dressed in a look only he could pull off. He wore a black designer wool coat, sparkly green sequined St. Patrick's Day hat, custom-designed punk rocker shoes, and topped off with a fuschia scarf and matching a true iconoclast, Maestro makes my pussy dripping we...
The two fictional characters in this story whom are engaged in sexual activity have been married to each other for more than eighteen years. *** I ain't got a dime, but what I got is mine, I ain't rich, but Lord I'm free... -Amarillo by Morning, Fraser and Stafford *** Life does not end at forty. Gabe steered the big Kenworth off the county road and s...
Becca was at a local farmer's market. The entire time, she couldn't help but be annoyed at how rude Dylan was being. Every booth he stopped at, he would display some form of belittlement and superiority fit for an asshole. Deciding that he was in need of a slight attitude adjustment, she prepared some items and her camera phone. Luckily, this kind of attit...
The prisoner was brought to the second chamber, where she was stripped naked, blindfolded, and chained to the ceiling with her wrists above her head, forcing her to stand. The dungeon master grabs his flogger and a thick piece of cloth, then walks slowly over to the prisoner, making sure she hears and anticipates every step of his boots on the stone floor....
This is a much smaller chapter, trying to get into the mindset. Now that she is a slave, there will be interaction with other slaves and transition into the series that focuses on the Dungeon. * * * * * * My watch read 6:01 as I entered the room. Madeline sat, back straight, chest thrust out displaying the clamps on her nipples. She didn't look at me, ke...
The Wife-Slut Course, hereafter referred to as the course or the program, is a well researched and planned training program designed to allow the candidate to discover who she is sexually and what her sexual limits are in the context of a loving and caring marital relationship, and to furthermore allow her the freedom to stretch those limits to whatever exte...