(This may be the last entry into Elizabeth's Story as I've lost her as my muse for this tale. I always write for people and Elizabeth feels this is the end of her desire to reveal herself to the readers.) * Mistress finished her shopping and paraded me back down the street and into the car. By that time I had become inured to the humiliation of my ass and...
It had been a loving and tender day for the two of them, enjoying each other's company' But Jo knew she would shortly be changing the mood. She had a surprise for husband. She would be switching to Mistress mode. To achieve this transformation, she knew that all she had to do was say the word, "Slave." Her husband immediately stood up, lowered his eyes and...
NB: Contains watersports. My life was all about control. Control over others and control over myself. The always calm composure that makes the difference in the deal or no deal of the business hell I twisted myself around like a snake. What has that control bought me? A sports car that does twenty miles to the gallon and a house with six bathrooms and an...
After the fuckings I had gotten from Max my asshole was so stretched, I had to wear diapers all the time. Mistress Carolyn used this to her advantage. She had a few men that liked sissy babies. The men would bring me all sorts of little sissy clothes. Dress me up and have me nurse their cocks as if they were bottles of milk. One day a new man showed up, he w...
SLAVE Note: This is about a bisexual submissive man and his journey as he explores his sexuality. I put it in the fetish section because that seems to be the best fit. There is piss and scat. There is bondage and crossdressing. There is fisting. There is group, gay and bisexual sex. There is non-consensual and reluctant sex. There are even elements of reali...
So there I was, lying on the floor in the fetal position. But not from any oppression; because I was deeply fulfilled. Let me back up. W had organized a meeting of the Queens — she and three other Dommes in a party-hosting rota — food, drink, conversation, and...sexual abandon. The rule is, whoever hosts is the Queen, and the others, while Dommes in all...
Born a gimp, his only sexual relationship was with his hand. He had jerked off several times a day for almost every day of his life. At age 18, he discovered Female Domination sites on the internet, and he introduced rubber bands, a flexible steel ruler, and various clips, caps and other round objects that fit tightly about his erect cock into his masturbato...
I unlock the door to my apartment and slowly crack open the door, not sure of what I will find. You have been my slave in training for quite some time now, and although you typically obey Mistress's orders, dearly afraid of the punishment you will receive if you don't, on rare occasions the unruliness in you gets the best of you. Ah. And there you are. Still...
Hollywood is a city of secrets; behind its romantic façade they lie in the shadows awaiting the moment to spring out and wreck the lives of those who hid them. Which means that actresses with unconventional personal lives have to be very, very discreet – especially if they have young children and a reputation for wholesomeness to protect. It wasn't for tha...
It was 9:00 am, Sunday morning. I let you sleep since you had a busy day yesterday. Today would be nothing like yesterday. Today was the day you were going to be presented to your owner, you used to call her your wife, and her bull. I was standing in your door when you woke up. Cup of coffee in my hand. I had been up for hours and was fully dressed and read...