As you come in I force you to look me in the eye. I want you to see the animal heat that lives there. That heat that you bring from a deep place. All through dinner I keep my hand just above your knee. Occasionally I will drag my fingernails, just to keep your attention. I stare at you. I let off waves of lust and need as I watch the pulse flutter in your th...
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...
The Dean peered through the closed Venetian blinds in his office window, observing the young teacher nervously pacing in his stifling waiting room. She was beautiful and hot, wearing a gauzy summer skirt with a tight jacket over a blouse, her smooth tawny skin perspiring. He was ready for her, but preferred to keep her waiting. Coming from a another institut...
Jay couldn't believe his fate. After graduating from high school, he took a year off and did what many guys in his situation do - he got bored, hung around with the wrong crowd, and then got in deep trouble. The justice system gave him a choice: pay a large fine and restitution, spend a year in the city jail, or submit to a year's stay in a reform school. Ja...
Author's Note: I think I am starting to learn the proper pace for these stories so I hope this is an improvement on the last two installments in the series. As always, criticism is not only accepted, but encouraged (Just don't be rude) Enjoy! Ps. Tell me what you would like to see in future chapters! ***************** I woke up the next morning blind fro...
Author's note: Here's Chapter Eight of "Slave Girl Emily." Emily is a young woman (a senior in college) who loves being a slave. Her first Master was Andrew, another college student, and her second was Frederick, a lawyer. In Ch. 7 Frederick traded her to Christopher, a professor at NYU. This chapter is about her life with Christopher. Lots of delicious pain...
Somerset, England 1615, The twins sat upon their destriers, forgoing the sidesaddles their mother was always scolding them to use. To ride astride has long ceased to scandalize their parents; The Duke and Duchess of Warwick. Looking at each other, as if sharing the same thought, they laughed softly. At age twenty-two, both were excellent horsewomen. Both di...
This is the story of a young woman's conviction as a terrorist and what happens to her when she is sentenced to penal slavery. Penal slavery is not impossible. The Thirteenth and Fourteenth Amendments to the Constitution of the United States of America do NOT prohibit slavery. They only LIMIT slavery to punishment for crimes. In other words, the Constitution...
CHAPTER SEVEN I don't know what time it was, but the sounds of people eating had died away and now there were sounds of people talking and laughing and I could also hear someone in a louder voice explaining how their blindfolds were not only the most beautiful but also were guaranteed to keep someone from seeing anything. In other words, except for the fact...
"Hello - I - I'd like - I'm uh, supposed to make an appointment there," stammered a male voice at the other end of the phone. Bethany knew from the shaken voice what she was to ask next. "What's the case number?" she asked. "C seven one sixty four X." Bethany smiled to herself. "What day do you want to make the appointment?" "I just want to get it over...