The room was large, with a high ceiling and open beams. The man known as the Artist stood next to a large window, silhouetted against it. He was dressed simply, wearing black trousers and a black shirt. Two large theatrical spotlights were hung in the ceiling beams casting a harsh white light into the room. The double doors at the end of the room opened. Th...
Chapter 21 THE SYBIAN FINALS (Author's note: The reader should definitely read chapter 20 before embarking on this, a continuation of the event that began in that chapter.) The intermission that Bob, the host of the party, called for was ending and everyone was reassembled in Bob and his wife Julie's playroom/dungeon. Contrasting with the darkness of t...
There's a knock at the door and as I open the door dressed only in my short, black satin robe I see a white boxed tied up with a big red bow. I know it's from HIM. I've never seen HIM but I know him by his touch & scent. The note on the box says go into the bedroom, use what's in this box to get ready for your next lesson slave girl. I do as HE tells me an...
Readers Note: This story is a sequel to the story entitled "Big-O Machine" which is also hosted on this web site. It is recommended that a reader view the original story first before reading this sequel. As always, reader comments and suggestions are welcome. * * * * * Things were getting a little dull one day so I decided it was time for another little b...
The doorbell rings. Have set the door ajar. Put the mask on and attach the nipple clamps. Blindfold myself and start to masturbate. Stop as soon as Mistress Catja comes in. "Here I am again filthy slut." "Yes Mistress." "Go on, masturbate, or have you already done that filthy slut?" "No Mistress." "That's the way! Make me proud. Continue until I have M...
I had the older lady lay on the table so the plugged sub could see her torso and what would be happening. She was no novice, she lay back with her hands over her head, feet flat on the table and knees spread. Her breasts settled over her chest, but the row of clamps would bring those back to shape. I noticed the tail hanging down between the legs of the b...
"How fast do you need to be home? I can suck your cock before you go." "Hmm I might be able to make that work." "I'll put a plug in and have nipple clamps for you to put on." "Ok omw" I hurried to get the plug in and ready myself for his arrival. Knowing he is already on his way meant that I only had about 15 minutes before he walked through my front doo...
We went to a play party recently, and my mistress told me to let the two men on a nearby sofa play with me. I'm small but I love boots, and I wore a pair of black leather half boots that night with little spike heels. I always wear my collar and wrist and ankle cuffs with their D rings. I usually wear a jacket, like that night, and a gold waist chain. The wa...
Authors Note: This story contains themes of male submission, male chastity, and mild physical discipline. If you are uncomfortable with these themes or simply don't enjoy them, please seek a different story to read. While pictures are mentioned, no pictures will be posted with this story on this site due to restrictions on content. This is my first attempt a...
Note to readers: I started writing our story because my husband said it was the only thing he wanted for his birthday -- well, maybe not the ONLY thing ;-) – but I just wanted to say how, um, gratifying it is to read all the positive comments we've received. Thanks, and keep ‘em coming! And remember to vote too! ----------------------- "Time to start get...