Note: This story is a continuation of Chapter 1. It contains male chastity, orgasm denial, and light femdom themes. Be warned! As always, if you have any comments or suggestions please let me know! * It was Monday morning and James woke up before his alarm, a sudden tightness between his legs rousing him from slumber. His chastity cage was denying his morn...
I was told to come to Sir's home! Wondering all the way there what is in store for me, I arrive and am immediately given my collar and leash. I love my collar and leash more then I can tell you. Sir allows me to walk upright as the terrain is a little too harsh for all fours. We reach a spot behind His barn in the woods where he blindfolds me and I'm tied sp...
Please be aware that this story contains some BRIEF elements of 'forced' bi-sexuality. But if you still want to read it and rip it apart then I guess that's up to you. ***** Nick dropped his keys onto the table beside the front door, it had been a long day and he was really looking forward to a relaxing bath and his evening meal. He removed his coat and tu...
Chapter 3 – Thomas Makes It Home Stacey pulled the small piece of paper from her pocket and walked back to Thomas with the credit card receipt. Understanding the situation she informed Thomas his tip would determine if he was given the paper or if she lost it. The beer and gorgeous woman's interest almost gave him enough confidence to try and grab the paper...
It had been four days since they'd been able to spend time together. Four days that he'd denied her permission to masturbate. Four days that he'd denied her any relief whatsoever. He smiled to himself, knowing that even if he'd given her permission to masturbate, his ownership of her body was so complete that she couldn't orgasm without him inside her. He wa...
v If I dared to cover my ass with my hands she would deliver at least 10 extra smacks really hard. I was told to kneel with my butt high in the air at least once a day while she took great pleasure in my punishment. After my "whipping" I would beg her to allow me to lick her until she said to stop, as I was her pussy slave. If I did not please her satisfacto...
I have always been afraid of my dark side. I have always denied it even to myself, because good girls aren't supposed to want THAT kind of sex. And good girls who use a wheelchair damn sure aren't supposed to want any kind of sex, let alone THAT kind of sex. It's harsh and rough. Edgy. Maybe a little bit painful. But fascinating. And so damn hot. So for all...
Daphne looked down at the exhausted form of Demetrius sleeping soundly at her feet with a mixture of love and gratitude. She stretched out her newly freed feet and wriggled her toes, ecstatic that once again she could move them. It was pure bliss to be in human form again. Reaching her foot out to Demetrius, she nestled her toes on his lips, enjoying the sen...
[Author's note: This was written while the piano-only version of Sarah McLachlan's "Possession" played on repeat. I suggest listening to this song while reading this if you'd like to get the "mood" that I had while writing it. It is truly an amazing and passionate song.] ...imagine, if you will, our first moment of touch. Imagine only the music and Sarah Mc...
I used to love Halloween, but it has a whole new meaning for me now. You see, Halloween is when the love of my life was killed in a car wreck two years ago. She was hit head on by a drunken driver. She was hurrying home from work so that we could take the kids out trick or treating. She truly loved "All Hollow's Eve" ... it was like her Christmas and New Yea...