He looked down at the wooden floor as she fed slowly on a young boy. He felt like gulping down and trying to move away but knew that he would die if he even tried to disobey. Mistress as she was known loved to play games and loved to change the world in a slight manner. Now since the first pawns were moved, she had to think of a strategy for the game to be....
Edited by Cute Vixen Sequel to 'Master Bedroom' * She had always played the role of his captive. She had pleased him in ways only he could command. His pleasure and her pleasure were completely up to his will yet she felt a desire to step out, to make a change, to threaten his control. He had just shackled her to his bed posts and toyed with her mind, her...
She lay on her bed, exhausted. She’s been there for a while. Tossing and turning, unable to find a comfortable spot. Her clothes have long ago been removed and tossed on the chair by the bed. Her blankets are wrapped around her forming a warm cocoon and still she cannot sleep. Her head is filled with erotic images and slowly her thoughts have created a dull...
Chapter 3 - Michelle's Punishment When I finished my call, I looked back at the bed, and was surprised to see both girls fast asleep. Looking out of the window onto the drab concrete grey of the apartment block, I noticed it was beginning to get light. Checking my watch, I saw it was just before four in the morning. Even though the sight of the naked gi...
She sat down hard on her chair, absolutely exhausted. She had just put the last poster up on the classroom walls and classes would start tomorrow. She could not believe that summer vacation had gone by so quickly. The only thing she could remember having achieved was the further training of her boy slut/slave at home and experiencing a lot of sex. The though...
Daniel gently stroked lily's breasts as she recovered from her magnificent orgasm. She was amazing. She lay next to him gazing into his eyes and he felt his love for her blossom. He moved closer to her and began nuzzling her neck. Her scent was making him crazy. Her arousal and her just being a woman made him crazy. He moved downward to her breasts and took...
This is not the first time I've come to this bar after a long week's work and not the first time I've seen this woman here. She seems out of place, a bit older than the regular nouveau professionals, dresses simply, classically, and mostly sits alone in a corner booth drinking something deep amber, no ice. And out of all the flirty young women that litter t...
I've wanted this for so long. I finally got the courage to find the right domme to help me, met her for an interview, explained what I wanted, what I needed. Oh yes. Needed. I sit in a cubicle during the day and dream of the time coming soon, soon, and look at my calendar and mark the days. I sit in a cubicle and act demure and petite and smile and think "J...
The day starts out cold and wet. Again. With tons of work piled up on her desk. And more on its way. Plus, the phone just will not stop ringing. And the people on the other side of the line, well, they're rude, badly spoken and idiots. In other words, the day appears to be a total write off. Head in her hands, Kate stares at the reception phone, willing it t...
Author's prelude: This was an email sent from myself in the UK to my 'virtual' Mistress in the States, describing to her, how I saw our first actual meet would go. She loved it so much and was so turned on by it that she wanted me to share it with you. Comments to the author are very welcome. We've set a date to meet and you have invited me up to your h...