She lay in the quiet, dark house rubbing her clit and thinking about her Master. Everything with him felt intimate. He could make a slap to the face feel like a kiss. She never understood how he so fully captivated her body and mind, but she couldn't get enough of him. She rubbed faster, grinding against the bed, thinking about his head between her legs, sto...
Everyone in this story if above 18. There is some extended play that involves bodily functions, so if that is not something you want to read about, you should not read this story. ***** As you know by now, I'm 21 and single and living at home and working full-time. I like my job, which is in the financial realm but I'm still thinking about getting my degre...
More apologies for the incredibly long wait... Inspiration has been hard to come by, but I also made sure to actually start on the next chapter before submitting this one so I could guarantee less of a wait this time around. Warning/reminder to readers that there is no sex here, and to please, please read the previous chapters if this is new to you. The cha...
Ms. Preethi has challenged my mistress. Actually, I was tossed up among the tussle between my temporary mistress and my goddess for life. I didn't want my goddess to be disappointed and humiliated in front of her friends. She had such a confidence in my abilities that she lent me to her friend. I didn't want to shatter her confidence and bring her shame. A...
"I'm sorry Signor Frame, but it is just not possible." I look at Dr. Bazzoli in shock. He is supposed to be one of the best fertility doctors in the area. The recommendations from my regular doctor were why I picked him as the girls OB/GYN. "What do you mean, you have been telling me that Elizabeth is in perfect health, and there were no complications with...
Being a slave-girl in the United States of America can be complicated. Currently in the U. S., owning another human being is of course, illegal. Therefore, my slave-girl status is largely a matter of mindset and behavior. And the more the people around me cooperate, the more my slave-girl mindset is reinforced. Ms. Cuthbert, Rosa, Heidi and even Josephine w...
It was 7:30 and the party didn't start until 8:30 but the babysitter wasn't early. We'd made plans for a considerable detour on the way. J came down the stairs looking radiant and slightly flushed - but also a little nervous. "I'm sorry I took so long" she said, "ready now". I looked at the clinging top that she was wearing and the long slit at the side o...
The basement of the House was more of a transformation into another world entirely. The St. Andrews Cross was securely fastened against the far wall, in its own space. There was also a work bench, in the middle of the basement floor, suitable in its location: to have a willing (or unwilling) submissive become the center of attention should the occasion call...
To My Master, Love me; Master, please love me, give to me your heart, your soul and your love unconditionally as I have given mine to you. Take my heart, for it has always been yours to take. Hold onto it tight, for no other could ever replace the love I have for you. The bond we share is like no other, no one else could even come close to compare. Take my...
"I've heard you had a hard day," the principal said as he entered her classroom. The halls were quiet; all the students had gone home. "These kids are assholes," she laughed. The principal scanned her body; a tight pencil skirt clung to her hips, her black stilettos lengthening her already long legs, and her shear blouse draped over her round breasts. She'...