Rebecca and Mallory led Katie through a series of escalators and elevators until they reached a special section of parking. Mallory was leading Katie by her American flag styled leash, Katie walking behind with her hands cuffed behind her back. Rebecca took out a set of keys and unlocked their vehicle -- evidently a black van with very clear windows: Katie c...
Master Andrew walked into the bedroom, in the room was a large bed with metal frame, a variety of mirrors, and a large metal cabinet which contained the equipment that had over time tamed carmela. Master Andrew smiled as he looked down at slave carmela kneeling on the floor, His obedient slave. carmela was a beautiful woman, brunette with deep brown eyes th...
It was all about control. For her, it was about having it. For me, it was about giving it up. So nothing pleased her more than taking my favorite activity, cunnilingus, and using it to dominate me. When I arrived home she greeted me even more seductively than usual and a little voice inside my head told me she had something planned for us. No doubt she'd bee...
The cafe was a bit crowded this morning. At one table, an elderly couple sat reading the newspaper over coffee. Staff made themselves busy cleaning tables to get them ready for the next customer. A businessman sat alone at one table working on his laptop. At another table, girlfriend and boyfriend sat across from each other. The boyfriend's hands were behind...
Angela's distaste for John's action was obvious in a number of ways. Her demeanor changed dramatically. Whereas seconds ago she was enraptured, she now seemed distracted. Even Diana noticed the difference. In order to please her lover, she increased her efforts. It worked: at least for a while. She could feel the sweat forming on Angela's breasts making them...
Author's note: Dreamers Come Play is an alternate universe. Stories set in it may incorporate touches of magical realism, blurred dreams, and other unexplained phenomenon. This story could have been in Bondage or Exhibitionist. Alcohol and cannabis use. These are fictitious events, by fictitious characters, in a very fictitious universe. All events...
This story is about real people; they do indeed exist and do indeed serve me whether it be online or in person. The names have been changed to protect those who are truly in my stable. Some of these events are true and these subs live this day to day, other events are ones I wish to have some of my subs perform for me in the future. Someday I hope to make th...
It was time once again. Nina had left for the weekend two hours early because she was certain she would burst if she did not do something about the frustration that had accumulated over the working week. Especially about the sexual frustration: She'd left Robert almost four weeks ago and had not had sex since. It was not the case that no willing partner had...
Chapter 22: The Olive Press Lucio leads Julia and I away from the hunting lodge to the stone farm buildings clustered behind the main house. He unlatches the wooden gates to the olive press and pushes us into the building. I find it strange there's no effort to bind us. I'm strong and know I'm capable of overwhelming Lucio to make an escape, though I've...
The following morning, Miranda smiled with content as Clarissa and the ladies led her into a plush lounge which looked out onto a larger room through a two way mirror. There, on a bed at it's centre, lay the trussed and naked form of Lee Baker. Clarissa had her recline on a soft leather sofa while the redheaded Mimi brought a hooded male in on a leash, havin...