The door opened as Craig approached, his wife Vicky stood in the open doorway smiling at him. At least he assumed she was smiling, his eyes had immediately locked on to her huge breasts on full display over the top of a tight leather basque, her nipple rings linked by a silver chain he hadn't seen before. Moving his eyes down, he drank in the sight of her, l...
Early Hours I woke, cold and aching, on the guest room floor. The sounds of sex were still coming from the master bedroom. I could not help but sob as I felt the uncomfortable dampness of cum in my underwear, and the taste of my own ass in my mouth. I picked myself off the floor and cleaned up somewhat, my tiny dick twitching as I looked at my slutty demea...
Still half-asleep, I purred happily when I heard the curtains being drawn. I could hear the sound of rain beating against the outside of the window, but the poor weather was the last thing on my mind. Still barely able to believe my luck, I slid my hand down the side of my smooth thigh, delighting in the silkiness of my skin. I drifted my hand across the edg...
Their first encounter had been well planned. Since Kim and her master had already corresponded via email for some time and even chatted on the phone, they knew they were ready for the real thing at last. Master Jim had booked the hotel room, stocked it with liquor, then went to the spacious lobby. He sat down and nonchalantly set the room key on the adjoini...
Most of my stories are written for submissives that I know. My first story got enough response that I've been asked for more submissions. I had been working on a new story but the holidays got in the way of completing it. So in the mean time, I'm submitting some older stories I've written. Please keep in mind these might be rough around the edges. Usually wh...
On Sundays he always wore panties. If he planned on spending the afternoon alone, he'd get out and wear the rest of the clothes – pantyhose, pumps, a skirt, blouse, bra and a slip – but either way – women or men's clothes – he always wore a pair of women's panties on Sunday. It was a little strange, but it aroused him and at the same time, at least he'd tell...
A little something for my fans as they wait on other projects to finish up. Hope everyone is having a great new year so far! "Let me get this straight. You want to book me for New Year's Eve at the stroke of midnight." "Right." "But I have some killer party plans. How bout we meet earlier?" "I'm sorry. It has to be midnight. I'll double your rate. Tr...
The evening wind blew on the coastal town as Julie prepared for bed. Her longtime friend Carl was asleep in the guest room downstairs. Julie decided to boot her computer and send another message to Master Robert explaining why she could no longer consider the trip to Texas to become his slave. Several days had passed since he had responded to her last letter...
Dear Shoeblossom: I go into Master Marv's room, worried because I know he's upset with me—I'm a bad slave, and deserve to be punished. I'm 28 and he's 56, and a City Alderman. I'm wearing my drop-seat pink Dr. Denton footie pajamas, and Gramps looks very displeased with me. "Nipper" he says, as I climb in his lap, "You've been touching yourself and havi...
Jason looked out over his workers from his lofted office and smiled. Who would have believed that in just five short years he could have turned his father's small processing plant into the major producer of canned goods it was today. He still liked to run business from this office that overlooked the first production line to remind himself of where it all st...