Pet is led by her new master into her new home. It is a huge, intimidating mansion located in a dark forest. As they had driven up the lane, getting her clothes set back to rights, she had caught glimpses through the windows of the carriage and shivered in fearful delight, as one does during a scary tale. She feels like a princess in a story, and this is the...
Hannah is around five foot tall with perhaps and inch or two to spare, but not much more than that. Her hair falls around her face in waves of blood red curls, something from a bottle. Her eyes are a bright green, her lips are pale pink and her form slim. She's standing in a doorway at the moment, staring into the night sky out the door, watching it quietly....
This is not part of a larger story – this is as it appears. It was written for a 'pen-pal', who really seemed to enjoy it. I thought perhaps others will, as well. All characters in this story are fictional and over the age of 18. ******************************* Sometimes punishment is sweeter than reward. Sometimes it is craved, thirsted for, as if neces...
Get on all fours for me. Now, my dear. Doesn't this pose suit you? Doesn't it feel right to look up at me, making you realize your rightful place? Doesn't it excite you? Then again, I suppose the collar in my one hand and the leash in the other could be to blame for the rising wetness between your legs and the red flustered cheeks of yours... Tell me: Just...
This story is a continuation of One Little World Ch4, in case you couldn't guess, so I would suggest reading that first. You probably could just read this one but it wouldn't make as much sense. It is 100% a work of fiction springing from my own imaginings. Any resemblance to real events or people (be they living, dead or abstract entity) is no more than a...
I heard silence, then the phone go dead in my ear. I waited a few minutes hoping it had been a mistake and Ken would call back, but as the minutes went by I knew better. I knew by the tone in his voice he was upset, and had every right to be. We had this weekend planned for a month, being sure everything was perfect down to the last detail. We had set this i...
I walked in the door and there she was; sitting exactly as I had instructed: Blindfold on, hair braided in two braids, new dress, makeup done perfectly, except for nude lipstick. Pet always liked to show her sassy side somewhere. She would get her punishment for this later. Continuing on down: stockings (ah, my pet was trying extra hard to please me. It ha...
Do you remember that day? I think you do. You should remember it exceptionally well. In fact, it was a winter day in July. You had been over at my house just as a friend but when we woke up in the morning, we realised how cold it had got overnight. Whenever we had a rainy day, followed by freezing cold, we ended up with black ice. Black ice is transparent an...
You enter the Inn and I am kneeling by your chair, my silk robe open, I kneel with my back straight, thighs open slightly offering you a view of what you own, my head up, eyes down cast, palms face up rested on my lap, I sit and wait. My heart is pounding, it has been days since I saw you and I have missed you beyond belief. My breathing quickens as I hear...
It had been a while since I'd seen you. My excitement grew as My pet , My lover ,My friend walked through My door. Sheepishly, you looked at Me through long lush eyelashes any woman would die to possess. "Come here My pet. Tell Me how have you been." Sitting at My feet, gazing up at Me, you tell Me of your hard arduous week. I could see the strain on you...