"Concentrate. Keep still. Don't move" Beverly silently recited, as the antique razor's glittering blade slid across her face and over her neck, then continued downward, pausing briefly at the first of the leather bands which bound her above and below her breasts, tighter almost than she imagined possible, to the gymnastic horse along which she was stretched....
Hello everyone. Sorry for the delay but I've tried to improve some stuffs from the previous chapter. I hope it will be to your liking. Enjoy!! XXX * The murder was all over the news the next day, but Alicia wasn't feeling very enthusiastic about it. Angus tried to comfort her, but she shut herself up. She was feeling terrible; it felt as if she had betray...
My Indian maid instructs me on masturbation, and sets up regular spankings -- Tarek Zia. It was 11 pm, and a hot Thursday night to boot. I closed the door to my room and lied down on my bed, and started to think about the last three very unusual weeks of my suddenly unusual life. In those last three weeks I had been punished several times by Rashida. That w...
Since my eleventh birthday Mom has insisted that I could talk to her about anything, no matter what. She promised that she would listen to what I had to say without interruption until I had said my piece. I was unsure at the start but she has always kept her promise. Once again uncertainty clouds my mind. I'm Daniel Carter, or Wash to the small group of fri...
Once again, you may find more enjoyment if you read the earlier chapters first, but that is not necessary. There is some dealing with bodily functions, so those offended by that should read no further. All characters are over 18. Fetishes and some discipline are of course significant in this story, but be aware that this story involves lesbian relationships...
Cara and I had sentenced ourselves to ten days of slave training, to be exhibited as naked slaves to potential buyers, then sold at auction to spend fifteen days as purchased sex slave. Cara was understandably overwhelmed and panicky about the whole ordeal, but as long as I was there by her side, she was willing to go through with it. Despite the fact that...
This is the second of a series about a young woman's taking charge of a young man who is her own age. Both are in their 20s and no one is under 18. Those not pleased to read about bodily functions are advised to read no further. ***** Karen found that heading to Claire Kendall's house on the way home from work became an easy addition to her daily routine....
[This is part of a series, and you likely will enjoy it more if you have read the earlier installments, but it is not critical to read them. There is some limited reference to bodily functions so those offended by such mention should read no further. All characters are over 18.] * Deirdre Carmody was enjoying her visit to her niece Laura Franklin's weekend...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. * The missing brooch has brought back a storm of conflicting memories both agreeable and displeasing. Cousin Simon had nefariously gifted the emerald brooch to me as a gesture of his affection. The fact that it belonged to his his mother at the time is of little consequence. Aunt Matild...
You could feel the tension in the air whenever she emerged from her office. Claire was the "hatchet lady" at the firm. If there was something distasteful that needed doing, Claire was your woman. Like the rest of the cubicle dwelling peons I worked next to, my first instinct was to hide whenever I saw her. The last thing any of us wanted was to draw the atte...