I suppose it had something to do with the fact that I am a cop, but somehow every woman I met seemed to think I was into bondage. It must be the cuffs, the uniform, and the billy club. I guess they all scream, "He's kinky. He loves bondage." Well, in my case, though not all cops are into it, they would be right. My current lady love is another cop. She is a...
I am Mistress Misty and this is my story. First of all, I will begin by telling you how I became Mistress Misty. It was a few years ago when I was invited to a friends house for a sex toy party. I was a shy woman and didn't think I would like it at all. My friend Betty said it would be ok if I just wanted to sit in the corner and watch, but she really wanted...
Note: This is fiction, intended to entertain readers. It has graphic lesbian sex scenes. There's also domination and submission in this story. If you can't legally view this, please don't! Any resemblance between these characters and any person is coincidental. o0O0o It was still before 2000 when we reached the shopping center, so we had over two hours to...
"Open your mouth and stick out your tongue, slut." Without hesitation, I did as ordered. My mistress, Blakley, just stared at me for a moment while straddling my leg; I could only guess she was taking in her control over my actions. I lay there for her, naked and bound with my breasts in a rope harness and my hands tied behind my back. My legs were left fr...
by: boy/the alter-ego of NastyPierre Chapter 8: Can't Scratch Every Itch The slap stunned me and left me gurgling in sputters that sprayed from the corners of my mouth. Though I made little sound my eyes overfilled with tears that immediately cascaded down the front of my face. My Mistress smiled when she saw my reaction and when I made no move to escape s...
I sat in my office, pretending to grade papers. I had a big pile of student reports describing their experiences with masturbation, kissing, and oral sex. They were all progressing. But was I giving them what they needed? Was anyone being left behind due to lack of individual attention? It would be so much better if I could work with just one couple at a tim...
Chapter 1 --------- A young looking and slight 18-year-old boy sits outside the Headmistress's room, obviously feeling anxious. His legs kick back and forth under the chair and he keeps looking up at the door. His uniform looks unkempt, like he has just thrown it on after Games. After some long, countless minutes elapse, he hears a loud, slow "Come!" from...
It started out as a quiet night in Gotham City, which was a relief to Barbara Gordon. Batman disappeared six weeks ago, leaving Barbara's alter-ego Batgirl to defend the city all by herself. Every night had been busy since, but tonight, felt like she was going to get a break. Unfortunately, the lull wouldn't last long. Barbara decided to take a shower. She...
My feeling in dominance is not about forcing people to do things. There is no joy in exerting power over people per se. The joy is what they do for you because they do obey. I do not purposely humiliate or intimidate people to do what I say, but rather expect them to obey me of their own free will. Its about them respecting my position of power and willingly...
I awoke early, partially due to the pressure of morning wood in the chastity. Once I settled down, I showered and slipped on a robe and quietly made my way to the kitchen. I quickly familiarized myself with the layout and, finding what I needed, started cooking a nice breakfast for my mistresses and myself. Ham and cheese omelet, OJ, toast and sausage, along...