by: boy/the alter-ego of NastyPierre Chapter 9: Like Stealing Candy from a Baby I didn't think my ball gag would ever become comfortable and tried to catch my breath through my nose. Here, along with my butt-plug, was something else I had to gnaw on, something to keep my mind on. My Mistress provided me something for my front, as well as my rear. It made s...
This story is for your enjoyment. Permission from the author to reproduce or use this material in whole or in part is necessary for reprints. * It began as a response to an online personal ad. He was searching for an ebony sweetheart. She was browsing out of curiosity. She found his ad alluring and intriguing. The correspondence began with simple introduc...
Terence cantered eastwards along the road for an hour or so, enjoying the exertion. Occasionally he eased back into a trot to let his mount recover, but she too seemed to revel in the exercise. His garb was black from top to toe. In his belt was tucked the flintlock pistol, primed and loaded with shot. His saddlebags were empty, and he was determined that th...
I stepped around the front of the bench and held the paddle up to Fawn's face. "Kiss it!" I commanded, and she obeyed instantly. "Do you want to kiss something else?" I demanded. "Yes," she moaned. "Tell me!" "Your cock. Please, Master, may I kiss your cock?" This beautiful girl, the object of my secret lust, begging to kiss my cock after I had beaten he...
Aureilia found herself even more excited about the opaque plastic tubes with obvious semen being sucked into them from the men's eternally erect penises. The flow was not constant from each man, but the ejaculations occurred as they did on the island. The women manipulated the big toes of the men, and slow pleasurable orgasms occurred in the men, and the r...
It was very late when I arrived home at last after a 20 hour flight from India, where I had been for the past month. I had been there to oversee the work of the charity which I represented, amongst the many disabled children and adults in the villages there. As I put my key in the lock I wondered if you would still be awake to enfold me in your loving arms a...
The Chef becomes a Domme (The Dominatrix Series) I had been taking Dominatrix lessons from Mistress Katrina for months. Being an Alpha Female Russian woman, control came easily to me. I am, and have always been a healer, though. My intention is "Do no Harm", it is part of the Wiccan Crede. So my training had emphasis on getting the client to explore their...
It was a very hot and muggy day in my home town. I was going to watch our towns pride and joy, our local semi-pro baseball team play a game against their biggest rivals. Our team, the Wildcats were good. They were very good. A couple of the players were on Division 1 college baseball teams. One of them was a minor league prospect for San Diego. As a cute h...
I don't know how long I lay there before I woke up. At least I thought I woke up. The room was bright. The light hurt my eyes. Great I thought I left the lights on when I went to bed. I struggled to get up and turn off the lights and discovered I couldn't move. I seemed to be paralyzed. I struggled. At least I thought I struggled. My mind told me I was strug...
July The train station is full, combined heat from the days sunshine and all the body heat being generated by each person is torturous. Its Thursday, I finished late and its still packed and hot. I push my way into the train car just like I have done every day for 2 years. I look for a seat but because I was late leaving work all are taken, so I will hav...