It was done. She'd put her hands around to her back to unclasp her bra but then she'd stopped and come over and pulled her drapes shut. I know she didn't see me. I had my lights off and my window was just one of a whole bank of them in a high rise across a city street canyon from her high rise. She did this nearly every evening. First the uniform and then th...
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...
It was just the two of them, the room filled with the murky atmosphere of sex between them. Brett paced the room, almost as if he were inhaling it. Sarah watched as he circled the dimly lit motel room, rapt by the heat beginning to rise within her. He stopped and looked at her, his eyes fixed upon hers. Those mesmerizing eyes... He came closer to her, h...
Chapter 2: Dark Waters Trish pushed open the fogged, glass door of the pool house with her thumbs; her arms filled with folded, bath towels. After restocking the pool larder, she sat on one of the many chaise lounges orbiting the pool. First, her eyes darted to the pool door to see if anyone was coming. Satisfied, Trish stole a moment and took off her shoes...
(This is a two part story. This story is from the slave's perspective. The other part of the story is from the mistress's perspective. It is Training Slve Silk, Ch 5, by norma jeanne. It is probably best to read Training Slave Silk first and this second, however if you prefer you can read this one first.) * * * * * I woke up in a sour mood. I knew she had...
Frankie and I were in Bath on a July Saturday during the hot summer of 2013. We walked around for a short while and she picked up a couple of new summer dresses in Debenhams before we retired to a pub for a lunchtime drink. We ordered at the bar and made our way outside to the very busy garden. I spied an empty table toward the back of the garden and we sat...
Things just never appear as they seem; this man just never seemed to understand women. So it was with some trepidation that he slowly and quietly crept across her room; feeling that he'd made a mistake in coming; but it was too late now to turn back. Well, after all, it was very late, and the rest of her family were asleep somewhere else in her house. Wow, t...
Chapter 2: Criminal Tonight will be the night where we show off our skills against, well, whatever it is we're doing. We received our note in the mail from Master J. It instructed us to show up at Club Fetish at 10pm sharp. Rick was dressed nicely, wearing black jeans, a button-up red shirt and sunglasses (sunglasses at night?!) I was sporting a short red d...
Dee trembled as she stood in front of the house. She had not moved for the last three or four minutes, although she knew what she was supposed to do. She almost stopped her hand in midair as she started to knock on the door - but didn't. Then she thought about running back to her car, however, her feet did not move. The door opened immediately and he stood...
The warrior spurred his horse and leaned forward, drawing back his curved sword and roaring out a challenge to the castle guards. Steel flashed in the sunlight, catching the bloody rays of sunset as the guards stepped out onto the packed earth of the courtyard. The warrior was good - and his horse was a fighter, too. The huge mount wheeled and turned, dodgi...