[Setting the scene: the events of this chapter take place before the arrival of Gandalf, Aragorn, and Gimli.] 23 February 3019 (Third Age), Edoras It was the ache in her hand that she felt first. Dangling over the edge of the bed, unsupported through hours of motionless sleep, its tendons and muscles were paralyzed by stiffness, her fingers still curled ar...
CONTACT wolf: I just finished reading “What a Domina Wants…” Your words impact upon me with the brutality of a whipping; I can feel the heel of Your boot grinding into my groin. I feel must submit myself to You; I grovel at your feet. Lotm: Good. Now go clean the bathroom! It stinks! RESPONSE: wolf: You must understand, I have no experience as a...
Marna watched the door close as the men guided her new slave to his cell. He wasn't completely broken, but very close. She looked forward to molding him. Marna crossed back in front of Gary. "Well, now that your friend has left, we can address your punishment." Gary looked up with weeping eyes, "B-but I've already ...," he began. "No you have not," stress...
SENT: Friday, 13. November at 5:18 AM FROM: Curator TO: Emily SUBJECT: Re: following instructions Hi Emily, It took me some time to fall asleep. I spent a long time thinking about you and how you would reply which made me horny. I'm happy to say that my expectations were more than surpassed. Yes, I live in central Europe and a 6-hour time difference re...
This is dedicated to GB -- the guy who makes my life even more beautiful. Thanks for everything. Had you been here, I would have fought with you, just to make up with you... ***** I slammed the door and walked into the cold. It was snowing and the view was breath-taking. But here I was - alone and dejected. How could you say all that? Did I not mean anyth...
When my Mistress and I arrived at the party, other slaves led me to a dressing room. I disrobed, and they chained my wrists together in front of me. The light chain went from the left wrist, around the back of my neck, to my right wrist. The chain was locked at each of my wrists, and around my neck. I couldn’t completely extend my arms. My ankles were chaine...
"Oh Alan, this stuffy old school gives me the creeps." said Dorothy to her handsome Husband, the new school master of the dreaded upper sixth. Alan agreed with his beautiful young Wife, "it is a bit old fashioned Dorothy, rigidly maintaining the 'traditional' school values, as everyone keeps endlessly repeating." They were alone now in the school master's...
Note: This series of stories does include a good deal of play involving bodily functions. Clearly, if this kind of thing offends you, these stories are not for you. "I'm afraid you misapprehend me, Denise. I was trying to give you a bit of relief. But for spurning it, you have earned a different punishment." Liz motioned to Alan. "Denise, get across his l...
This is another story of the antics of Heather and Tom. If you liked this please read the other Heather and Tom stories: Decency Broken Trip to the Dentist Return to the Dentist *************** "Have you ever thought about BDSM stuff Tom?" Here I was, just sitting watching TV relaxing and Heather just walks in and without any introduction to the topic j...
Copyright 2017 Matt Nicholson. All rights reserved. Disclaimer - This story is as much extreme BDSM as it is fetish. And, yes, this kind of thing, with all the food and boob-biting and such, is wish-fulfillment at its finest. I make no claims otherwise. If you don't like reading about these kinds of fantasies, "Creme Brulee" won't be your cup of tea. If yo...