I had spent the rest of the day in a small, dark room with just a mattress and a blanket to occupy my time. To say this stranger, Klaus, had just murdered my fiancé and kidnapped me from the street, his longing for me seemed short lived. The first five hours had been spent in a corner, sobbing for Sam. My chest began to ache with the grief and my eyes with t...
When Mistress Fran's slaves had laid out a variety of instruments she and Sir Dan motioned for them to come to her. Then the slaves helped them put on hospital scrubs and latex gloves. Then they began to talk. As Fran picked up the lubricant she said, "Dr. Dan what do you think we should do with this patient?" "Well, Dr. Fran I think first we should take he...
Once again, this is a work of fiction forgive any basic errors. Constructive criticism is appreciated, feel free to leave any comment it doesn't mean I have to read it though. And just to see who all is reading thoroughly, feel free to make suggestions for future scenes or prompts for my writing. ***** Jonathon carried her to the door, reaching up to shut...
When we last left our heroine, me, I was bent over my bed about to be punished. I reach both hands out in front of me. He secures both of them tightly in one of the restraints on the opposite side of the bed. My feet barely touch the floor. I am stretched taut over the comforter. He slowly walks around the bed. I can feel his heat on my back as he leans over...
Half awake and half asleep, I feel a hand stroke my thigh. I'd know it anywhere, with its long, reaching fingers and deliberate touch. The way the palm rests on and holds at the same time, the thumb stroking seductively, reaching me at my core. I surface from the dream, my eyes opening slightly, afraid that sleep might steal Master away with it. I turn on...
He stood in the doorway of the kitchen watching her cut the vegetables. This woman he had taken years to get to know. He could see the nape of her neck through a few stray strands of dark hair and the shape of her calf muscle below her white sleeveless dress. But what he really appreciated was the curve of her ass. An ass she didn't mind sharing. It was then...
Satisfaction is all about just enough and never too much and sometimes leaving with just a little bit of want left, that thought that 'next time I want to try... or maybe this with that would be good...' Yes, satisfaction is having and still wanting, and anticipating the next experience. A kiss should whet the appetite, should herald the coming attractions,...
Sir and i are in a fairly new relationship and are both learning what it means to be in a D/s relationship. We are also in a relationship as fellow writers, where we serve as editor, advisor, beta reader and/or cheerleader for each other. We relate on a more equal footing when we relate as writers. However, Sir is always Sir and must be obeyed. For instance,...
One day as I was taking my ponies out for a jaunt around the field I noticed, off in the distance, a woman sitting under a tree with a box of crayons and a coloring book. Knowing the ponies where safe in the field and wouldn't run off I went over to check what this woman was doing. I come close to her, she noticed my feet out of the corner of her eyes and s...
You have one hour left. What will you do? This afternoon, we set the timer for half an hour and we didn't do writing practice. We practiced making love but not in the style we've been working on. This summer we're going to a SkyDancing workshop, so we're reading the books and trying to practice the high holistic healing style of lovemaking she calls sacre...