He looks his new possession over approvingly. She was wearing a black leather top with spaghetti straps and holes around her breasts to give anyone a nice view of them. The top laced down her back to a pair of black leather, crotchless panties. The back of her panties had been modified so her long, fluffy tail could slide through easily. Shaping her long, sl...
Let me tell you about a very precious possession of mine. It is a gift that a dear friend brought to me once from the Middle-East. I am very fond of it and use it only for very special persons and occasions. It is a luxurious leather camel whip. It must be worth a fortune. The large grip is made of wood, carved and painted in a beautiful pattern with all k...
(Sir) Pulling into the parking lot, the gravel crunching under the weight of the tires. He smiles at finally arriving. It had been a long journey, well, it seemed to him as though it had been. The clock inching forward earlier when he was snared in city traffic. But, as he inched forward, slowly the snare was released and he soon cruised easily along the co...
Honey was viewed like a toy by her new master's people as she was led whimpering to the ominous looking padded pole, the males jostled to fondle her soft white bottom and rubbed their erect cocks against her sweet little body at every opportunity; the womenfolk smiled with eager anticipation at the prospect of seeing a whipping; the sissies looked on with bl...
You open the expensive-looking envelope, after finding it on your pillow, and pull out what looks like an invitation. It says: "You are invited to a very special evening. You have been chosen as a potential slave. You are to read the instructions here, carefully, before deciding if you would like to participate in the evening's activities. This Saturday at s...
"I need to lose some weight..." my wife Jane muttered standing looking into our refrigerator. "I need someone to whip me into shape, maybe a personal trainer..." she said muttering again. "I could assist you with that." I said sliding my hands over her nice round ass before giving her right cheek a playful slap. Spending my lunch hour at home with her was...
We left her having received 5 good strokes with the belt outside bent over the bonnet of her car as punishment for ringing the bell impatiently. She was to receive the sixth stroke inside as punishment for being late. We join her and her master in the punishment room where her punishment continues ... I turned dropping my eyes and clasping my hands loosely...
When you come home, you discover a full Italian dinner laid out for you - spaghetti in tomato sauce, salad, breadsticks, soft Venetian gondolier music, lit candles, and a salad. It's just what you need - an opportunity to put the day behind you. You notice that, in typcal man-fashion, I have made more spaghetti than we could eat in a week. As we eat and talk...
This is the continuing story of Sheppard and his evolution into becoming a Dom. I wasn't exactly thrilled with the idea of going to a party filled with people I didn't know, and I was even less thrilled with being setup with a blind date for the party. My friend Steve and his wife was the driving force behind this plan. A co-worker of his had just bought...
These are the continuing tales of Libby and her life as a prisoner. I recomend reading part one first. Half an hour later her mind still racing she was descending the main staircase when a shock of blond curls nearly knocked her down the final flight. She gripped the banister as the blond mop straightened up and began gushing apologies ‘I am so so so sorry...