When he opened the door and looked at the floor and then to me, nothing was said. He simply held out his hand while closing and locking the door. It is the one thing he knows I hate. Making myself nude before him, after all these years. But as always I do it when he gives me the gesture. I strip, kneel and wait. He approaches lifts his boot to my lips and...
You ring the doorbell exactly at 8:00, per my command. Without a word from you, I tell you to strip down to your panties. Of course you obey. I have you turn around and bend over; I need to check that you have the butt plug inserted as directed. I move aside your thong and spread your cheeks. The plug is there, but for good measure I slowly remove it and the...
My dress ceases its silken whisper as I stop in front of the door leading to the tower room. Carved and dark, the wooden door is old, as old as the castle itself, and like the castle, it knew happier times. The hunting scene carved out as decoration changed under the strange shadowing of the blood symbols my step-mother, the Queen, had drawn unevenly across...
All of the people and names included are fictitious. None of these people existed either now or in 1862. ***** Hazel Park E..., Virginia Tuesday April 29th, 1862 Miss Annabelle B..., Orange Plank Road A..., North Carolina Dear Annabelle, I was much encouraged by your letter. There is a wonderful feeling of kinship knowing that we each are engaged i...
Getting Caught The Switch: Tom was knelt between John's legs sucking the head of his dick as Jenni held it for him; she was stroking his dick while her pussy was being eaten by Mindy. John was moaning deeply as his dick was being stroked and sucked, Tom had reached down to play with John's balls. Jenni's orgasm was growing with every flick of Mindy's tongu...
I walked into the room unaware that he was home. "On your knees," his voice was a soft hiss, but it still held all of his power in it. Without a moments hesitation I was on my knees, my eyes looking around the dark room for my Master. He was seated in his Captains chair, a black leather bullwhip in his hand. Looking at the floor, but holding my head high,...
I just couldn't stop thinking about him. The feel of his strong arms.. the taste of his kisses.. After spending the night and the better part of the next two days with Randy, he had me hooked. Why couldn't he have just been one of those good looking, awesome fucks that you dream about for weeks afterward, but never really see again? Somehow he had gotten to...
Once Sue had got her breath back we swam side by side to the shallow end of the pool and climbed out to kiss passionately on the side naked and unashamed. After drying myself on Sue's offered towel I asked, "Can I come to your bed?" "No, you get some rest, lover," she answered, "I haven't finished with you this weekend. I don't want you too tired tomorrow....
Part 1: Phone Domination Isn't For Losers As a phone sex Mistress, I hear a lot of excuses as to why people choose not to call ranging from "Why pay when I can get it for free?", "Phone sex is for losers", "I can't get turned on by it." to "I want the real thing, not a fantasy." They are entitled to their opinion, however, I think that many people are close...
We're at home one evening, lounging after a particularly long day for both of us. We're both reading; I'm going through a magazine and you're reading a book. I'm stroking your hair, just enjoying how you feel, your body leaned up against me on the couch. Suddenly, you look at me, grin, and walk out of the room. Before you leave, I cock an eyebrow upwards, wa...