Oh how the tables have turned Tonight had not begun just like I expected it to. Everything was perfectly in order. "Arrive at room 209. Remove everything you have. Sit in the chair provided with your back to the door. Do not turn around. " I sat with my back to the door. Completely naked as instructed. I already getting wet just thinking about what she w...
I couldn’t believe I was doing this, even though I had thought about it all day, every day for weeks. I told myself that I knew what I was in for, but on the other hand… I also knew that he was full of surprises and I could never be really sure what it was that would happen once I got on the other side of the door. I shifted nervously from one foot to the o...
This is what I want right now from my man. He's the only one who knows how to make me his perfect little cum slut. I'm a naughty little girl and I've done something wrong so you get really upset with me. I've done something to make you angry and you're looking at me like you're going to slap me. I stare innocently at you, whispering, "I'm sorry baby, I did...
Samantha laid awake for a while.....she was scared....And her mind was racing...could she live like this forever or would she need to escape? But how could she escape? She was bound in more ways than one. Physically she was tied up....mentally her father would be disappointed if she ran away so fast. She wished that she could have tea and a hot bath as was h...
When I woke up, I was on the couch. I couldn't remember where I was at first. It was a lovely London morning outside, lots of fog but pleasant. The light filtered in through the window. Mark was late last night. He'd called me from his mobile at some discotheque and said that since it was Paul's birthday, he wouldn't be home until sometime after one o'cloc...
Note: This story is the forty-second installment in a series entitled "Sandra and Stevie". If you have not read the previous forty-one episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. This is a dominant wife humiliates submissive husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories, I stro...
Damn, Tom was tired. Work had been hell today and he just couldn't wait to get home. Too many things went down and as usual it was his responsibility to get them back up and running. It had been a pain in the ass and even more so because they were short staffed today. And now he just wanted to get home and he was stuck in traffic. Could the day get any worse...
It has been a long day. Work was hard, bills were all due at once, and the lady at the bank had been completely incompetent. Finally, ready to just give up, you get home. It is only as you walk up to the door that you notice anything different. There is a bit of black silk tied around the doorknob, our secret method of warning one-another when something 'spe...
We had never met, although I felt I knew him. For several months, all we did was talk and text, spending as much time online together as possible. We met in an online game -- not the most likely of places to find a lover, yet it fit us and our relationship so well. It all started with some conversation, quickly and seamlessly moving beyond that into a much d...
Sunday morning, Tammy is in the bath and I have just finished cleaning up from the fun last night. Tammy called me, "Ray, can you come here please!" I hurried off to the bathroom expecting a problem, entering there was Tammy stood up in the bath with soap suds all over her body. "What's up?" I asked. "Nothing, I just thought you would like to hose me down!...