Chapter 4: Training On Sunday morning I woke to feel your wet tongue in my ear. My erection grew swiftly with the erotic sensations of you licking, nibbling and kissing it. In my half-dreaming state, I remembered the sensation of your fingers deep inside me and groaned. Suddenly your sharp teeth bit hard on my earlobe, shocking me wide awake, and I heard yo...
Dear Journal: Day two with Sir... I wake alone, but the bed is still warm with note on the pillow "Pet, clean yourself dress in something comfortable, meet me in the restaurant. Tell the hostess the room number, they know what to do". I have a quick shower, put my hair up in a tidy roll, dress in soft slacks and a conservative blouse, with a pair of flats...
"Am I ready, Master?" She did a slow spin, arms a bit spread, teasing grin on her face. The black velvet skirt was cut high on her thigh, the emerald green silk shirt elegant and lovely. Seamed black stockings bridged the gap between skirt hem and the ruthless height of the black velvet pumps. The teasing grin was because this had been a ritual of theirs...
* * * * * Click Here to listen. (11 min/mp3) * * * * * It is a memory that is both painful and pleasing to me, the night my Master had to punish me. I say painful because I learned a lesson that night. It was a lesson that I will always remember. I learned that by denying my Master, I in a way, denied myself something too. I say it is pleasing because it...
It was almost five when her cell phone started ringing, five o' clock. Time for Law and Order to start... she could ignore the phone, let it go to voicemail... but instead sighing and stabbing at the mute button on the TV controller Jillian answered the call after noticing that it was the house number of the family she often babysat for. "Hello" she said,...
Chapter 7: Stilettos Her voice was throaty. It was also a bit slurred—I guess she'd drunk her share of the champagne as well. But which of her words were the important ones? That my master's name was Dave? Did I even really want to know that? That he was a wuss—so was she going to do my punishment right? Or did she really want a turn with me? I heard a slo...
As Madam Angela left the dungeon and slammed the door behind her, Julia, muted by the piercings through her tongue, was left to worry about what was to come by herself. Natasha, who was tied to the St. Catherine's Cross opposite her was hanging her head down to the ground, so there was nothing she could read from her face or eyes. She dared not look to her M...
We meet as arranged on the 23rd of March. I'm excited and nervous. I've looked forwards to seeing you again for so long. I yearn for the touch of you. The taste of you. Your kisses. To be used and enjoyed again. Were in the pub now. It's much busier than I expected for a weekday lunch time. Which makes the room uncomfortably warm. You place my drink in fron...
Connor had showered and returned to work. He sat in his car waiting for Becca V to show, he knew that she would be early, she always was. He was desperate to tell her what had happened and to seek her forgiveness for what he saw as his weakness. Plus he wasn't sure what to do with Victoria now? Right on cue, Becca V drove into her usual parking space. She wa...
Amber found herself again nude, she was locked into a set of stocks in what seemed like a typical dungeon, she was locked into a bending position, around her ankles were cuffs that were secured to D-Rings on the floor keeping her legs spread. She was gagged again, though this time it was a large ball gag that had straps that went up her face, and an addition...