This story is a fantasy. sadly, it has never happened..yet! it is my first work, so all feedback would be appreciated, especially from interested Mistresses! Mistress had made me create Her a 'dungeon' in the attic, as I have no basement. It was fully equipped with a wardrobe for Mistresses costumes, a chest of draws for Her whips, canes, vibrators, and so...
As expected, Bailey was waiting up for me. She wanted details of what went on with Grant and all I wanted was a long hot shower. "Was it just a simple fuck Joanie?" Bailey asked. I responded, "He was a perfect gentleman. We had dinner and drinks then went to his hotel room for some fun. Trust me; it was nothing to brag about sexually." Bailey laughed. I ch...
Tom was a quiet boy, he lived a normal life, went to work and met his friends in the pub at the weekends. But Tom had a secret, when alone (and often when not) he would fantasize about worshipping women's feet. Tom would search online for images, watch videos and lust after the feet he saw day to day, out on the street and in the office. Having never had a...
Madelyn Pryor looked at herself in the mirror. Not as an act of vanity, but because she was comfortable with who she was. There she saw a woman who almost had it all; a career she loved as a freelance environmental consultant, one which offered her financial stability, independence and a sense she was doing good in this world. She had a wonderful two-story t...
Slave had been busy. Spending hours looking online for things for his Mistress. His little dick always swelling and throbbing as he went through pages of web sites, looking at heels, lingerie, hose, dresses, jewelry, etc. Mistress had tasked her slave. He was to purchase various outfits for her to wear on an upcoming trip. A work trip for his Mistress, but h...
This is the second chapter of the story of when, due to a chance encounter, I would be turned from an online to a real world slut at the hands of a beautiful young woman who would become my mistress. Although each chapter may be read on its own, it is best to read them in sequence. ***** My whole body trembling with anticipation at modelling panties in fr...
I had not heard from Barb since we broke up 5 years ago. I had moved, she decided not to move with me, and the long distance relationship didn't work for either of us. Barb called a few weeks before a trip that I had planned back in town. We agreed to meet for lunch while I was in town. At lunch, we talked about what we had been up to; family, work, and fri...
Sitting in my living room, signed online, my hands on the keyboard waiting. The house is warm. I am all alone hoping she will sign on soon. I have followed her instructions to the letter. I am naked with my basket of toys sitting next to me. My camera is on and aimed at my long hard nipples, our site is up on my screen and I am looking at myself. I push the...
Chapter 4: Saturday Morning The next morning, Mia walked down to breakfast feeling so giddy. Last night was so much fun. Today, she had such a packed day filled with classes and activities. She really wanted to take advantage of everything this weekend had to offer. So, she had packed a small backpack with her essentials so she didn't need to miss one sl...
"I absolutely love pegging macho brothers with dreadlocks," Noor Bashir said, and with that, the curvy, big-bottomed and gorgeously dark-skinned, Afro-sporting and stylish African American Muslim dominatrix inspected her latest submissive, and smiled with satisfaction. Clad in a black tank top over a red miniskirt and thigh-high black leather boots, Noor loo...