We were supposed to be fighting against her; she was at her core beautiful but cruel and evil - an invader from another world wanting to control the earth. Our team of Rangers had encountered Mistress so many times in open combat, each time we had only just overcome her and her forces together - but I feared the day she caught one of us on our own. Mistress...
The office had been really busy of late and I was working with Sonia on a project we had to have finished for Monday morning, Friday came and we had a few hours of work left to do at the end of business, after discussing this we decided to work through so we could have the weekend off. Sonia was an amazing lady, very sweet and always smiling and very attra...
"I don't know how you could have gotten us into this." Carol says as we make our way through the resort towards the main entrance. "How was I supposed to know that the walls are made of paper, and everyone walking by could hear what we were doing?" I snap back. "Besides, you weren't exactly protesting my actions when you were slipping from one orgasm to ano...
Two new pretty things for Mistresses. Expensive red shoes & a slavegirl I finished off my makeup in the mirror, by applying a final touch of lip gloss & just the tiniest extra hint of mascara to the tips my lashes. I had spent over 2 hours in the process, in the bath & waxing my body all over & especially intimately. Painting my toenails & primping myself....
"I'm sorry, my brother, but I don't deal with black male subs," Mistress Haram said casually into the phone, polite but firm as usual. As one of a few black female professional dominants operating in the City of Regina, Saskatchewan, she was used to fielding unusual requests. Still, this one was a no-brainer. From the accent on the other end, she could tell...
Sara, Sara, her name is Sara. Her name was Sara until she became "Mistress" to me, but I remember her now. My mind is working erratically, seems to be turning on and off like a- Darkness. Am I unconscious? I can feel ropes around my wrists but not much else... Sweet Jesus, they've left me here to die. I don't know how long I'll be here, I don't know how...
For months he has been begging his Mistress for the chance to serve her and be humiliated publicly. Today, he is getting his wish. And he is excited and terrified beyond description. Mistress and her boy arrive at the private LA bdsm club and proceed inside. Mistress is dressed in conservative preppy clothes, khakis, blue jacket, conservative white shirt....
I stepped out of my car into the cool night air and gently shut it behind me. A thrill of excitement ran down my spine, and I shivered slightly. Was it the cold, or was it anticipation of the night ahead? I bit my lip nervously and opened the door. I was always excited, arriving to be used like the fuckslave I am. A week's denial made things worse – I was fa...
I would love your feedback. The good, the bad and the ugly can only make me better. -Thanks for reading. ***** He threw the keys on the side table and hung up his coat. "Sasha." His sing song tone rang through the house and he heard the cage move in the room they had put Sasha's Kennel. He smiled. He loved coming home to his pet. "Sasha, boy!" He opened...
While I'm taking a little intermission from my regular numbered third-person stories, I thought I would try something a little different and see how it goes over. Up till now I've been playing with mostly moderate, relatively safe BDSM. This story pushes the limits of extreme BDSM and pain. This story makes the "Hell And Back" series look like a walk in the...