Dave navigated the labyrinth in his attempt to find the Scepter of Domination. But he knew he was not the only one looking. His mentor James who tutored him in the art of control had died; teacher had left his brightest students a challenge. Find the Scepter and you will enslave your rival. Knowing his late friend's sense of humor it mean that Kate and her...
Chapter 3: The Museum Nicola had run upstairs after the incident with Tom's cum. She hadn't known what to do at the time, so she wiped most of it from her face before returning downstairs. Tom was stood in the kitchen looking sheepish, Natasha was on her knees wiping the remnants of his seed from his bare thighs. "Turn around," Natasha said, almost annoyed...
Pulling up into the gravel driveway, I felt my insides quiver. The steering wheel felt slick as my palms sweated with eagerness and nerves. Even though no one touched me, I felt my skin tingle at the thought of the man inside the house. Over a year ago, I had begun to speak to him over the Internet. Through exchanged pictures, and text messages, he had beco...
I woke up chained to pipes in a dimly lit room that smelled of mildew and water. I felt the cold damp air chill my body, and I knew I was naked. My arms were bound above my head, and my legs spread wide with the aid of a metal bar fixed to my ankles. My mouth was gagged, and before I could struggle or attempt a scream, I heard a dark commanding voice from th...
Dear Readers, I never imagined to get so far but funnily the more I write the more ideas I get. I hope you still enjoy the ride. * I closed my eyes. Not wanting to see people staring at the bound and gagged bundle which I had no doubt they were, especially when we stopped at red lights. In fact I didn't see where we were going. The only thing I...
Chapter one Tuesday J was up early, I could hear him moving around obviously looking for his case, he certainly wouldn't find it as I has managed whilst his attention was diverted to drop it off the side of the boat, it meant the only clothes he had were the ones he stood up in plus a couple of shirts and sweater, both in his hold-all. I waited for a whil...
I got myself in this situation, being the lesbian company whore, on her knees, under the boss's desk, eating her pussy out, as my husband, applying for a job with my company, sat on the other side of the desk but the real question was what to do next. My boss had told me not to make a sound, but to continue licking her out as she interviewed a prospective em...
This is a story I wrote a few years back. It about a woman who is addicted to pain and knows that it can destroy her, but still seeks the blissful "golden cocoon" that lies on the other side of the pain and humiliation. Her addiction controls her, but she finds help from an unexpected source- her Uncle Jack and her sister Tracey. She also finds out that she...
Chapter 5 – A Bid for Freedom The next morning, as Emma ate her breakfast, the phone rang. "Good morning. Emma Stewart speaking!" she announced brightly, refreshed after a good night's sleep, with no nightmares. "You are NOT Emma Stewart, Slut!" shouted a familiar voice. Emma was suddenly flustered. "Oh! Sorry, Madam; I forgot. Leila speaking, Madam! Wha...
Kaelyn awoke with a start. Master Damian was standing over her, and from the sharp pain in her ribcage, Kaelyn knew that he had either kicked her or struck her with something to wake her. Probably the latter, as he usually did not kick her or hit her with a closed fist. Master Damian enjoyed punishing and humiliating Kaelyn, but as with any good Dom/Sub rela...