Being a recently reitred m.p. in the army, I was currently unemployed and looking for a job. My luck hadn't been any good until I happend onto a great opportunity when I took my friend into the emergency room, for something he had done to his back. As we were walking into the e.r. a fight broke out between a nurse and patient who obviously didn't want to be...
Subs seldom have a chance to talk or mingle with other subs, still they are urged to learn and then learn even more about how to please their Masters and about their own natures. For the last ten years of my dedication to the lifestyle, I had heard the letters "MT" only whispered. I did not know what they meant and the reverence frightened me from asking. Al...
Cerys loved Jefferson and she had to do this affirmation routine several times a day. It had almost become like a mantra. After all, to all intents and purposes and in any other woman's eyes, Cerys had it all. Not only did she have the looks (striking features, long glossy black hair and almond shaped green eyes) she also had the figure too. (Height five foo...
What is dominance, really? What is submission? Where is the line between the two, and where is the distinction drawn? Some see the roles as defined by actions. The dominant dominates, the submissive submits. This is fine, but in these actions, what is dominating, and what is submitting? Are there certain actions that are "dominant," and certain actions that...
The sky was an ominous sheet of gray, stretching from one corner to the other of the bedroom window of the suburban New York apartment. Dusty old brick coated the walls of the infinitely small space. Cream colored sheets fell carelessly from the edges of a king sized bed nearly the width of the room; pillows lay propped against the wall, their backs covered...
Prologue: Before our morning session, I texted her the following: Here are your exact commands. Deviate from them and you will be severely punished. Enter the room. Do not say anything or make a sound. Do not, under any circumstances, look at me. Your eyes are to remain looking at the floor. Put on a black pair of heels. I will be sitting on the couch. You...
The beast was raging inside of me tonight. It would have to be fed. I hadn't let it feed in a long time. The last time was more than three months ago. The anger was strong, pounding in my head. Strength was coursing through my body, electric pulses making my muscles jump, twitching under my skin. I could barely drive, pressing the accelerator to the floor, p...
A quick stroke I pushed out for a friend's blog -- hence the female POV. Hope you enjoy it, it was fun to do. Send feedback if you've a mind to do so. It all helps with development. GA -- Peterbough, UK -- 27th of May 2013. * The bar was heaving, exactly as I'd known it would be at half-six on a Friday evening in town. It was the after work crush, the t...
I feel your eyes glued to my ass as I bend over the counter, I glance up to see your distracted conversation with a customer. I seal my lips to contain my smile, this secret we have has ignited a fire in me that I try desperately to contain for the eight hours we're under scrutiny. Since our indiscretion last weekend, every shift has been filled with lustful...
The first of five stories written to please Phoenix, who awoke me to love, and to life. I had not known the meaning of either until we found each other.... what will I do without her? Read. Please... I wish these stories to live in your minds, so our love will never fade. ------------------------------------------------- My Phoenix. Magnificent. Tall, e...