Today was to be like any other with Mistress Mona except that when I arrived at Her dungeon home, I saw a beautiful tall blonde woman there. Soon I learned that this was Mistress's new friend and a new Domme. New to the art of Domination that is! Mistress informed me that I was to address this new woman as Lady Denise until She had sufficient training, than...
It had been a few months since my lover and future husband, Bill, had begged me to make him my submissive. From that very first day, when I'd reduced him to a blubbering mess, tears running down his face and his butt aflame, first from a ping pong paddle and then thoroughly welted from switches I'd had him fetch from outside our secluded cottage, I'd maint...
The vault door burst open. Cassandra, her hands still aglow with magic, walked into the dimly lit chamber to find her prize: the Ankh of Aten. The blonde magician reached for the artifact, her hands trembling in anticipation. Years of searching had finally paid off. A blast of energy narrowly missed her hand, and Cassandra turned to look for its source. Two...
I've decided to edit this story after a review that suggested it didn't flow well, with the first and third person perspectives. I hope you readers find this version easier to read and as enjoyable as before. Thank you all for taking the time to comment, send feedback and vote. * The rough floor bit into her knees and the lamp heated unforgiving against he...
If you have been a follower of the narratives written about me and the Secret Society, then you know a little more than the average story reader about a real organization of black men for black men and about the white women they control as captivates and sex slaves. The response to the earlier Secret Society narratives has proven that many of you want to kno...
Erin felt the drip of sweat trickle down behind her ear and under her collar. God, this was humiliating! What if one of the patients from the waiting room looked up at her? Would they notice that she was sweating? Her furrowed brow? Would they be able to tell just from looking how much agony she was in? Would they guess who was punishing her, or why? She loo...
"Hello sub." You drop your bags and nearly jump across the room as you hear those words. You spin around to see me sitting in a chair in the corner, even sitting you notice the power and control that runs through me. The same power and control you give up each time you are with me. "hello Sir", you quietly answer as you drop to your knees as per my order...
She woke up to the feel of his hands groping her. She was stretched out on her stomach, hands over her head, bound with thick leather cuffs. The cuffs were something she always wore; it naturally was a part of her everyday wardrobe. But she heard a chain jingle and when she attempted to move her arms, found that the chain secured her wrists around a bedpost....
This is third part in the series describing adventures of Ryan and Beth. To understand a bit of context of these characters, please read the first and second parts. This is a Dom/sub/discipline story which includes some elements of exhibitionism and humiliation. I know this has taken very long but I wanted to complete the whole series before posting. The f...
I find myself holding my breath as I walk to our bedroom. I am so nervous and yet excited about what will happen next that I only remember to breath when I walk into the room and see you. You are sitting on our bed and look pleased with yourself. I wonder if you've decided to focus on pleasure more than punishment. I relax for a moment but the relaxation is...