This is the beginning of a story I had previously written for someone I was exchanging stories with. Hope to find a new f friend like that again soon. * I come over prior to us going out. You are still in the process of getting ready. You have on a short skirt and a tank top with no bra on. You excuse yourself to finish getting ready. Before you go I tell...
The alarm on Pet's phone went off at 4:50p.m everyday. After a year Pet no longer needed the alarm her body knew when her Master was about to be home but she left it set in case she was doing a task or running errands. It was time to get into position. She smiled and began to feel butterflies in her stomach. Her Sir would be home any minute. Pet sat in the u...
Sitting at work after lunch, knowing that I have some time before the boss comes back, I can let my mind wander. You are always there, the goal of my wanderings. When we first met almost two years ago, I was not sure what to think. You looked at me with those eyes, wide and searching, seeking for my strength. Your muted statement "You came for me" belied you...
It had been a hectic day at work requiring me to get on the backs of my staff and I was happy to finally get home. "Hey poppet" I shouted coming through the front door "I'm so glad I'm back.............." My sentence faded out as I noticed the envelope propped up on the small table in the living room and it was only then I noticed the house was strangely qu...
In quick succession you raise the paddle three more times and bring it down onto my ass cheeks, hard. The fourth blow catches the back of my thigh and the sharp familiar pain flashes through me. That one was meant to sting. With each stroke it becomes harder to retain my composure, each time I bite down on the gag and try not to cry out. I'm fighting the urg...
Tom woke to find that he was still lying face down on Jess's double bed between the two sleeping sisters with his neck still chained to each of their waists. He eased his naked body up into a kneeling position and tried to lift his head up from the white sheet. He had only lifted his head a few inches, when the chain pulled tight around Jessica and Lisa's na...
"Mmm..." My eyes flutter open, the fog of sleep lifting slowly. I can tell from the light streaming in the window that it is morning and I smile, knowing I get to spend another day with you. I turn to roll over, but something stops me from doing so: there are bonds around my wrists and ankles, holding me in a face-up spread eagle position. I pull against th...
After a few minutes, I carried my bag over and set it on the bed, making sure you felt it against your leg. I opened it and felt inside then removed a few items I would need next, closed it and put it on the floor. I could feel the anxiety as you waited to see what I would do to and with you next. I sat beside the bed and pulled on my soft leather driving g...
This story was written for Mistress A by Her obedient one ********* I hear a knocking at the door; I look at the clock she is right on time. I pat her on the head and beckon her to enter. she enters on her knees; once inside the door is closed and she asks permission to stand so she can disrobe. I ask her if she is dressed in the manner that she has been i...
The Lion's Den was brightly lit, walls covered in shiny new toys and videos. The clerk welcomed us asking if we were Vanessa and Jerry. She introduced herself as Trudy, Jen's girlfriend. She was short, a little taller than me, with beautiful long blonde hair. She looked a little, and sounded a lot, like Emily Proctor, the hot blonde on CSI Miami. But she had...