It had been awhile since I had been home due to the overseas business trip that had come up at the last minute. I had not talked with my honey for over a week and I longed to be with her again, feeling her warm naked body next to me, knowing she was mine and knowing that I controlled every part of her body. Just the thought of smelling her, touching her, and...
POSSESSION "I want you bad…Sabastian……please…not like this…" "Punishment for making me wait this long." He whispered against my flesh followed by a trail of kisses that slid erotically up and down my spine as he slowly, deliberately undressed me. He was in control making it a point not to ignore all of my erogenous zones, the back of my ears, he licked,...
You squeezed my hand reassuringly as we entered the shop. My eyes got used to the light, as it was quite dim. You pulled slightly on my leash as I followed closely behind you. I could feel people turning and looking at me, mostly men. There were only two other women in our local sex shop today but six men. My master took me to the back of the shop and ordere...
The man in my life is kind, loving and gentle in all areas of his life, except sex. He loves to dominate me and I love to submit to him. I am a professional woman, always in control, and I enjoy my work, but my sexual being needs to be told what to do. It turns me on in a big way, especially if I am restrained. I don't understand why I'm that way and have s...
Sandy was having a bad day, could it get worse? Simple answer? Yes! Much worse, much, much worse. Sandy was in the top form in her final year, A level study was going OK, and all things being equal University next year should be on the cards. On the other hand, her love life was just the opposite. Sandy had convinced herself she had not reached the age yet w...
[To my readers: Here are two shorter stories about mistresses and their slaves. In the first one, it's a couple of novices; in the second, long-term members of the scene. You choose which appeals to you more.] Drop Your Pants When I found out what Jack had paid for the new fishing-rod, I growled like a tigress. Downsizing and paranoia were the order of the...
Author Note: Okay, this one is heavier on the BDSM mastery and conditioning with a little reluctance. I hope you enjoy and have fun :)! Ash My life was singularly the greatest life ever fathomed, for two reasons. One, I was dead inside, the events of my childhood leaving me a hollow shell of a person. I was delightfully, wonderfully empty, devoid of pain,...
In a large stone church in the front pew on a beautiful Autumn day sat Mrs. Paula Bee. Mrs. Bee was a middle aged mother of three, wife to the churches rector and the symbol of purity in her quiet little hamlet. Dyerstown a small town in New Hampshire about a two hour drive from the city of Manchester, is a tight knit community where everyone knows everybody...
Jack was half shaft deep in Sara's ass when he paused to admire his handiwork. Sara was standing, bent over her bed with her head mashed into a pile of pillows. Her jeans and panties were bunched around her ankles, leaving her standing in a precarious toddle. They were both breathing heavily, and there were several red hand prints across the tan flesh of Sar...
Janette had a trying day at work. She came home feeling frustrated and out of sorts but didn't know what to do about it. She didn't feel like cooking dinner for Allan, so she just sat on the sofa with a drink and listlessly thumbed through a magazine. Allan was due home in a half hour and she would deal with dinner then. She was about through with the scotc...