The next morning I saw no sign of Andrea or Sir James when I went down to have breakfast. I asked Millie were they coming down for breakfast. She said she had no idea, as weekends were sort of a potluck affair. So after breakfast I took a stroll around part of the estate. At one point I walked down a narrow path between some trees, and ended up in a secluded...
Chapter 1 - Robert's Apartment Chicago attorney Robert Johnson sat down at his office desk at 8:00 as usual. Behind him was a plate glass window that overlooked Lake Michigan, but he was in no mood to enjoy the view. Today is December 10, he reflected, exactly six months since Amy, the daughter of his law partner and friend John Debbs, had disappeared. It h...
[This story of how I proceeded in a short-term program to improve my toilet habits and behavior contains frank discussion of bodily functions. If you find this offensive, please read no further. All characters are over 18.] Although I am mostly dominant, I do have a submissive part of me that occasionally craves to be taken in hand by a young, severe, attra...
This story follows on from the story "Kylie's Latest Squeeze", "Kylie goes back to School" and "Arrest and Interrogation" which I recommend reading prior to this. This story is contains adult material and is only suitable for people over the age of 18. This is in no way connected with the subject. Don't use this without my permission. Now, on with the story...
Only a few days after Miss Jennifer agreed to let me be her housewife, she informed me that now that I was "pretending to be a girl" and was required to always be dressed completely as a girl, she expected me to service her the way one girl would service another, with my mouth and tongue. At least three times every day (always in the morning before she left...
I knew that it didn't actually matter how I were to present the evidence to Mindy; either she was going to accept her fate or she was going to try to find a way to get out of it. I had predetermined plans that I would follow depending on how she took it. Despite it technically not mattering how I presented the video, I wanted to make sure that it had as debi...
Chapter One - Performance Art = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = A college professor presents a performance art production of "I, Masochist" with a little technical help from W. Afterwards, the professor who referred the masochistic models to her asks her and W's help in recording the six young women's stories of how and why they are masochists. The...
Mary's mouth was dry, and her throat was sore. It was the first thing she noticed as she woke up. It was the uncomfortable dryness that comes with sleeping with your mouth open and the air conditioner on, and all she wanted to do was to gulp down a glass of water. She went to reach for the water bottle she kept on her bedside table, but her arm wouldn't move...
Amelia spent an inordinately long time selecting the right dress after preparing her hair and makeup. Maybe it was silly since very soon she wouldn't be wearing anything at all anymore, but somehow it seemed important. She looked at herself in the mirror and took a deep breath. This was the last time she would see herself clothed. Was she actually doing this...
[This is a sequel to Mrs. Sykes's Last Brooklyn Exit.] *** Driving for a car service requires a deft touch for customer service, as I found out when driving part-time for a New York outfit called Lioness Limousine. I had one particular passenger with unusual demands, but I was more than happy to oblige her requests. She was a 38-year-old divorcée named Hol...