Mistress Meg and her Pet will hopefully be ongoing characters; hence there is a lot of exposition in the beginning setting things up. This story features a dominant woman, a submissive man and some bisexual acts. If you prefer your male subs straight, this may not be the story for you. Mistress Meg It's been 7 days, 4 hours and 52 minutes since I have cum...
I sipped my drink and let my eyes dart back and forth between my phone and the entryway. I hadn't wanted to risk being late, so I tried to make sure to arrive 10 minutes early. Maybe I had just estimated the traffic wrong, maybe I had just been more eager for this meeting than I was prepared to admit to myself. I showed up almost 40 minutes ahead and schedul...
As I cycled home from the apartment where John and I had been "cheating" on his wife (that is, HE was cheating -- but he didn't know that I had Cathy's full approval and she knew everything that was going on), I wondered if I really should tell Cathy what was coming next. John was my new slave, and to test my control, I'd ordered him to fuck his wife as soo...
Lady Angel, leather and lace clad Mistress of Shadows. Sensual with a taste for dominance, Her sexual pets both benefited and suffered under Her teaching. Crop and flogger, handcuffs and shackles were merely tools used in the training She gave to those who came seeking Her guidance. But one was special, a man who both kept Her mentally sharp, and pleased Her...
1-9-13 Reposted by request We were relaxing. Just sitting around the living room watching the teevee and enjoying being together. Jenny and Sandy were on the couch, Jen with her head in my wife's lap. Sandy's fingers were running absently through Jens short red hair while we watched the show. The little redhead was curled up like a cat dressed in flannel...
It's Saturday. I wake up stretch and reach for my slave. The bed is empty next to me and I realize that he is still at work as he works the graveyard shift. I look at the clock and realize that he will be home within the hour. I jump out of bed, get dressed in the tank top dress that I usually run around the house in and start getting breakfast going. I can...
"Go and lie on the floor by the fire, pet. And close your eyes." He smiles at her, murmurs, "Yes, Mistress," and moves to obey. The fire hisses; he sighs as he lies back, adjusts his position to lie comfortably. She moves to sit near his head, runs her fingertips over his cheeks, his forehead, his nose and lips. He smiles and visibly relaxes, enjoying the a...
He said he was going to bring a pet, but he didn't say what. I normally wouldn't like my friends bringing pets to my parties, but he assured me it would be no trouble. The party was quite busy when I heard his van arrive. It was dark, so I couldn't see clearly, but I saw him getting something out of the back. And it was big - perhaps a Doberman or Alsatian...
Chapter 3: Home Movies Sitting at the table naked I felt like a king waiting for my queen and princes. Soon they walked through the door. Not only had Pet dressed for diner but Kathy as well. They both looked beautiful. Diner was fantastic. Pet again proved her skill in the kitchen was every bit as good as her skill in the bedroom, and every other room in t...
First Day It was an odd feeling, not grogginess exactly, but a diminished sense of agency, of ability to resist, of the capability to disobey. They had given us the drug just before the auction, the "vending" as They called it, and it had done its job, on me at least. We had been warned that the vending would be difficult, here where men – sorry, old habits...