NB Both parties mentioned below are over 18 and are in a consenting BDSM switch relationship. ***** I open the door to you wearing a dressing gown, but with dark Domme make up and blood red lips and my hair pulled up and away from my face. We kiss lightly before I turn and you follow me upstairs to my room. With the bedroom door shut I gaze at you. The me...
I was working when the phone rang. I immediately recognized your number on the caller id and smiled. "Hey Sweetie!" "Don't 'sweetie' me. You forgot to put the break tags on my car, didn't you?" Oh shit, I knew I forgot to do something last week. I apologized but you were not hearing any of it. "Sorry doesn't get me out of this ticket," you chastised....
When one's family and money date back to the Mayflower, one learns the value of presenting a respectable exterior to the world. Which is why I've always enjoyed the subversion of those markers of wealth and privilege. Today's nod to the libidinous creature beneath my tasteful exterior? A new Rolex with initials inscribed upon the back of it. While my name i...
I keep looking in the mirror but I just don't see it. Personally I find a gray haired granny looking back at me, not eye catching but not butt ugly either. A modest woman, demure, perhaps a bit to the withdrawn, but that's just my opinion. My dear dumbass husband Denny must see something else. Honest to God, he must think I'm the stupidest shit on earth. Th...
I walk into the room. I'm wearing thigh high socks, a bra, and panties. I walk over towards you sitting on the bed and I swing my legs over and around your waist, straddling you. You try to say something but I put a finger to your lips. Then I lean in and we kiss. At first it's sweet and slow and then gets passionate and more intense. At that point you'r...
When I woke up the next morning Daddy hadn't called or texted so I assumed I had cleaned his kitchen well. I rolled out of bed, got dressed for the day, ate a bit of lunch and went to my afternoon classes. It was strange to me how the world kept moving on even when I felt crushed. But move on it did. My best friend had a new boyfriend. There was a disciplin...
As she scurried after him, Celeste's mind was in turmoil. What had prompted her to offer herself to him so unconditionally? Yet ... it had come to her naturally, driven by the power of his action and her reaction to it. Yes, she had meant it, she would be his slave. She wanted him to use her in whatever manner he saw fit. Although in the back of her mind she...
All characters in this story are over 18. ***** Perspiration coated my skin, and drenched the sheets under me. I was bound spread eagle to the bed and blindfolded. I could feel the soft, suede straps of a flogger being dragged in tantalizing patterns over my exposed skin. A deep voice spoke, one which I have memorized every inflection of, and have often he...
Chapter 3 - Playtime in the morning It was early Saturday morning. The birds in the garden were shrieking their empty heads off, while Jenny was wide-awake, feeling seriously randy. A month of abstention, a punishment and a strenuous bondage session had broken a dam holding back her sex-drive. She had a serious itch and just the tool to scratch it was lying...
There seemed to be no stopping Janine; she was on her way. In some respects, had already arrived. She had joined the firm right out of law school. Being a lot older than the typical law school grad and female besides had caused many to underestimate her and she had used that to her advantage. No one made that mistake anymore. Three years later she was usuall...