Do you hear what I hear? A voice, singing in the woods behind the cemetery. The words faint and distant on the wind like the smell of pine, the taste of cloves. It's so icy out. My teeth chatter, skin flushes, fingers in my mittens feel numb. I'm digging in the snow, looking for the song beneath the evergreen boughs. Do you feel what I feel? A tombstone on...
The body hanging a couple of inches off the ground was covered completely in black Latex, She, and it could only be a she had her head covered in the same material a hood and mask with no eye holes could be seen when looking at her outline, side on which had braided pipes coming from where her mouth and nose would normally be. She had been gagged with a blow...
Chapter 20 - Slave's Truth **Characters and text are protected under copyright law. For a long moment, Chloe stood before the door, hand clenched into a fist to knock, but unable to lift it up to perform the act. A slight jitter passed through her body, feeling truly nervous for the first time since the day she first arrived in a taxi, unsure what was ahea...
Please read the earlier chapters before you read this one. Otherwise, it won't make much sense. Also you'll find it a lot more erotic if you first understand who these characters are and where they are, physically and emotionally. Corner Time, But with a Very Special Corner "I've got it!" Jennie spoke at last. Her smile, I mean the wicked smile, was back....
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography, which is currently not updating. Stories after Music Box Dancer are: Return To Apple Grove, Media Matters, Swamp Frogs. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains gr...
Dear Mistress, Thank you so much for marking boy's buttocks like that with your favourite paddle, that special one with your name on it. I like feeling the marks that you leave on my skin, running my fingers over the fattened reddened lines. Please may boy show his appreciation Mistress. Please could boy be allowed to give Mistress a massage. He has some sp...
Summary - Lisa needs a costume for a party, and she decides to steal one her sister made. Maybe that wasn't such a good idea... Author's Note - Thanks again for all the kind comments and emails; it really means a lot. Sorry I'm so bad at updating stuff... really hope that you enjoy this story, since Halloween is one of my favorite times of the year :) Agai...
It seemed like I was going to have plenty of time to contemplate not only why I was experiencing such arousal at being treated like a helpless infant and a domestic pet, but time to consider my future fate with Kelli. Here I was, diapered and locked in a 4 X 4 X 6 wire dog cage with a solid plastic floor and a doggie bed. I tried to ignore the sensations fro...
Mittens Ch. 2: A Party with Daddy’s friends That first night with Daddy ran well into the next day, neither of us seemed able or willing to stop. No sooner were we coming down from one sexual high than we would be starting up on another. I explored every inch of his surprisingly trim body, especially his glorious cock, and he explored every inch of mine too...
She wakes up after a restful sleep, the morning light streams through the bedroom window. For a moment she is disorientated and confused. She realises she is no longer wearing the blindfold and is grateful she can see again. She looks down, she is lying on a large cushion on the floor and is naked apart from a pair of mittens on her hands. Why didn't she sle...