This is delicious incident from a winter break in Florida just last Nov., before the wind blew everybody off the beach. It's a black male again, as in my last confession. That is co-incidental. I have always been an equal opportunity lover!! Our second day at Haulover beach was as fine as day 1. Soft ocean, no wind and temps in the 80's. We had walked far e...
When you woke up this morning, you looked again at his instructions. He sent them ten days ago. It's been hard to think about anything else over these ten days. You must have read them one hundred times already. They are incredibly specific. What to wear each day, generally. Exacting on bras and panties. He can be specific on these as he's bought all of them...
Down Home on the Ranch (Saturday, continued) Fran stood in the shade of a big maple tree, eating a late lunch and thinking. She'd spent the morning pulling her Mistress's little cart, which had been a rush - she loved the tinkling of her bridle bells, and the sounds of her hooves as she trotted over one of the little wooden bridges over the creek. And she l...
There are two great things I love about Halloween. The first is I can dress up as a girl and no one would question my outfit. The second thing is with the proper make-up, crashing a party was easy. The Merviks, Ivan and Shyla moved into the area a couple of years ago. They tore down the existing bungalow and put up one of those monster homes; three story, t...
When we finally made our way downstairs forty-five minutes later, we found Nat lying on the couch watching a tv show on her phone, seemingly completely unaware of our absence. "Hey." I said, patting her on the head. She reached up to smack my hand. "Took you guys long enough." Alex smirked unabashedly. "So." Nat turned off her phone and turned to look at...
I'm the west coast regional manager of; well let's just say it is a large multi-national firm. Literally hundreds of people's lively hood depends on the decisions I make daily. I dress in dark suits and white shirts in order to look as professional as I can. No one at work would ever guess that under these trappings of the business world I'm wearing the pink...
"STRIP!" She stood frozen in terror. The order was harsh, totally unexpected. Her mind whirled furiously about; her body did not respond. Finally, she managed to stammer a few, incoherent phrases. "I didn't know... I wasn't sure... maybe I have the wrong address... maybe I should leave... I don't know..." "You knew damn well. There is no sign on the door o...
If you sucked down a deep breath—the kind where you feel the air press down on the bottom of your lungs, you can make out the scent from last year's camping trip trapped between the folds of the Gore-Tex domed tent. The mildew-ish smell was more offensive when I first freed the rolled up shelter from its stow-away condom, thankfully over the last several hou...
"You're late." "I know Mistress I will assume the position for..." "Now dear sir, as I recall I am the one who says when and where punishment is given, correct?" "Yes Mistress." With her back still turned to him, she walks into the bathroom leaving him standing, waiting like a puppy that has been scolded. Walking back into the room carrying chilled cha...
"For fuck's sake Keira... again??" Jamie jumped out of bed, the left side of his body cold and damp, "every time you go out with the girls to get pissed... you get pissed. Literally." "Sorry," Keira mumbled red-faced as she quickly gathered up the wet sheets, "I guess I had a little bit too much last night." "You're not fucking kidding..." Jamie fumed, "I...