Claire reluctantly got in the back of the car. Mark reached over her to buckle her in and then got in the front seat and started the car. He drove them to their favorite diner and they got out of the car. Everything was going fine until Claire needed to go again. Mark had slipped something into her water when she wasn't looking to make her need to go right a...
We look forward to meeting with you to finalize our plans. Sincerely, Jason Walkraft There it was done, last letter finished and soon she could head home. She only had one item left to deal with and for that it would be best if she had no company. After placing the correspondence in mail bin she quietly walked through the deserted offices. Sure enough ever...
Author's note: This is a first for me: It's the first and depending on your comments and reception it also might be the last exclusively heterosexual Story I've written. Please let me know what you think about their relationship or if my Master is too nice to his pet. Thanks in advance, R. W. ------------------------------------------ Summary: After more t...
"Please Master" she begged "Please Master, girl promises she'll be good, she won't ever play again. Please Master." The girl knelt before Him, weeping, tear stained face as she told Him about her slip, her faux pas, her loss of control. she sobbed as she begged forgiveness. This was the third time this week that she had lost control and played with His puss...
PART ONE Daddy and I have been going hot and heavy for about a month. While it has been great being his slutty little girl, the relationship has not been without its struggles. For instance, I have been on punishment for almost as long as the time we have been together. I should mention that the added plus to what we have is that we had about a six month fr...
Thank you Jimmy, my Master for your help, as always, with the stories. If I'm really well behaved can we reenact them? lol * * * * * I try to behave. I really do. But sometimes, when he leaves me alone with no release it is more than I can stand. My reasoning ability flees, and my body takes over and I become the slut he knows me to be. I knew I shouldn't...
The weekend of the 15th and 16th had been finalised and invitations sent. The 6 bedroom farmhouse and adjoining barn had been hired for the weekend at a ridiculously low rate from a very dear friend, who asked no questions. The replies came back and were listed: Myself & slave A Yes Master B & slave B Yes Master C & slave C Yes Master D & slave D Yes...
My feet felt heavy walking along the hallway, the doc martins were doing their job of keeping my feet dry in the typically wet weather of November. I didn't have class today, so I dressed in more of my comfortable clothes. Black leggings and a lose fitting V-neck shirt that dips in to my cleavage line revealing what little cleavage I do have with my B-cup ch...
It was a dark and hot room. I was handcuffed to a pole in the corner of the room. It was one big pole and I was standing facing to that pole. In my mouth was a red coloured ball-gag through which I was drooling all over my curves. My legs were secured to the pole enchained in leg-irons. I was wearing a metal harness. In my ass was a big black ass-plug and in...
Previous stories in this series: Off-Road Goddess, Paddled in the Boondocks, Lunch With A Dominatrix, A Painful Test. * Pulling into the parking lot of my apartment complex one weekend afternoon, I saw my friend Mike unloading a set of new wheels from the back of his small 4x4 pickup. Oversize heavy lugged tires mounted on plain black painted steel rims....