Too late did Gordon Smith realise his admission of submissiveness to the glorious redheaded goddess was permanent and possibly fatal. He now knew he was trapped and doomed to a life of servitude to the feminine gender. He was led naked through Lana's luxurious house to a patio at the rear. He was made to kneel and face the secluded garden area, and his heart...
This is a continuation of the Sherry's Test Series. It will make more sense if it is read in order. Each chapter stands on it's own but this chapter is a continuation of 17a and it would be good to read that first. It is meant as a completely fictional, unrealistic fantasy and bears no resemblance any persons spanked or unspanked. Feedback, votes and comme...
I cooked your dinner and served it to you then, settled on the floor near you... I sat as you like me to, on my heels, my hands clasped behind my back, my knees spread apart, so that you could see me. I had my head somewhat lowered, but every once in a while I raised only my eyes to watch you for a few moments at a time. You carefully cut some meat and veg...
Steve looked helplessly up across the garage interior with all its apparatus. He gazed up at the window. Being anchored to the wall with no means of retreat or escape Steve shuddered at the thought of his workmates standing at that viewing window, staring down at him as Marie smiled that prim little smile of hers. “Oooh Baby has got a hard one hasn’t he?” M...
I looked down at my breasts as I stood naked in the lovely little private garden, while my employer, Patricia, and her assistant Charisma, debated how to start my next hour's punishment. My breasts thrust out beneath me like two oversized melons, the skin taut and stretched, veins showing across their voluminous spheres. This was because they were imprisone...
The outfit she wore was a little more lose, than she had remembered. It was a soft beautiful leather corset, a long flowing black leather skirt with slits up both sides to her hips. A jacket that was like the one from the matrix movies. form fitting. Her boots were her favorite piece of the outfit. Black leather. And go up to her knees, and are joined at t...
He wandered the streets of the Rossebuurt, looking for her in the windows. All women seemed available to him, the voluptuary and the waif, the mistress and the slave, the housewife and the teen, but none were her. Nearly despairing, he turned down an alley, catching glimpses of forms moving past a barely-translucent frosted window. As he stopped to watch, on...
After a short search, he returns with a rather large butt plug and some lube. You can't believe your eyes. This is too large for her little bottom. He can't be serious. The girl in the video is just as concerned. But, this doesn't deter him from continuing. Opening the tube, he squirts lube on the end of the plug, and positions it at her poor little butt hol...
Who could that be Steve thought as he reached for the phone and said "Hello." "Hey Steve. How ya doing?" a male voice answered back. "This is Officer Smith. I'm sure you remember me." Oh yeah. Steve remembered Officer Smith. It had been more than a week since Steve and his wife Pat had heard from Officer Smith. Steve remembered watching Officer Smith grunt...
"Please Mistress, I am begging you. Please let me cum." Eva could not believe how hot she was and how much she wanted release. Mistress Fran stopped and stepped back from Eva, "No you may not cum. Not yet bitch." She bent over and bit Eva's shoulder until she cried out. She did so love to be bitten, and Mistress Fran seemed to know that. She tried to stop h...