One of the hardest things that my Master has wanted me to recognize within myself is the way I respond to humiliation play. To say it has been difficult to learn to admit that this type of play turn's me on is probably one of the most understated statements of my life. I am blushing even now thinking of the things in which Master so artfully brings me to my...
It's been almost six months since Joe moved back to Texas, and our life has gone back to being a bit boring. I got a big promotion, and Angie and I decided to move closer to my work. We were able to rent a nice house on ten acres of wooded land just outside the town. Because of the seclusion, I was able to convince my honey that no one would see her if she o...
My name is Scott and those of you who have read my previous stories know that things have gone pretty well for me in my life for the past year or so. I encourage everyone to read my prior stories for the details, but I will give you a recap of things. Just over one year ago, I took my assistant, Anne, on her first business trip. She was just a few months pa...
"Hey, innkeep! I've got more product for you, you got any gold for me?" Lia grinned, and hefted a heavy set of flasks. They were clearly heavy, not just because the innkeep knew Lia's habits, but because her corded arms were bulging just a little from the effort. The innkeep sniffed, and sighed. Yup, he thought. Just as usual, she's trying to tempt me with...
I take a deep breath, filled with campfire smoke and the earthy scent of Goblins. Around me the boys set up camp for the evening. Green men running to and fro to get everything settled before dusk. Looks like chaos to me, but in a surprisingly short amount of time it will be a little tent city. My men continue to surprise me in their industriousness and...
Author's Note: I want to thank everyone who responded to the Review Essay submission I made about how to end The Perfect Pussy, both on the site and through Feedback. To be honest, it was a mixed bag so I did some writing and doodling and tried a bunch of idea, what I came up with can be found in this and in the What If I wrote called Mistaken Identity. I ho...
1 On this dusk of a bright and warm day, the sun was slowly disappearing behind the horizon, stretching the shadows and coloring everything in shades of red and orange. On the outside of a small café, Melissa and Lucie were peacefully resting. The two girls had known each other for years, and studying in different colleges didn't prevented them to stay...
Despite having looked forward to moving to New York City for at least the last year, the transition from a quiet college town had been hard for Lisa. Her husband was hardly ever home, insisting that every new hire at the investment bank he'd landed at was expected to put in a minimum of 80 hours a week and many did more. Her own lack of success in finding...
(For readers outside Australia, a few notes: Mobile = Cell Phone. Summer begins on December 1. In Australia we wear thongs on our feet = flip flops. That is 'thongs' plural. 'Thong' could be one of those items of footwear but increasingly is also used for that item of underwear which has barely a string between the bum cheeks and a tiny triangle of cloth in...
Serena took the longest, hottest shower of her life. When she was done she got lost looking at her reflection, unsure of who the woman staring back at her was anymore. She pinched her eyes shut and saw Jacob, the insanity plastered on his face. Serena was responsible for his downfall. One kiss and he was done for. She had accused him of ruining her life the...