The Flight Attendant I looked into the mirror to make sure everything was perfect. Making sure that my uniform looked clean and crisp with no wrinkles. That my badge was sitting up straight on the outskirts of my jacket pocket. My dark brown hair pulled back into a tight bun so that my uniform hat sat securely on top of my head. The only makeup that was a...
I went back to J Lo's room at five thirty, making sure I was there by six as instructed. I immediately took my clothes off and waited by the door on my knees, just as I'd been told. I waited and at six, she still hadn't showed. Finally at six thirty I heard her insert the key into the door. "Well hello pet." J Lo said as she entered. "Glad your obeying."...
Rihanna sat upon her gothic throne and took a long, deep drag on her cigarette and looked as disturbing and dominating as fuck. Her dungeon was lit only by two rows of fiery torches on opposing walls and the effect was incredible, creating threatening shadows around the large, stone room. She was clad in an amazingly skin tight outfit that hugged every inch...
Author's note: Domestic discipline and bondage are the themes in this story. The last chapter was rough to write; it is all true. Still it has served its purpose and things will be steamier from here on out now that you have some background. What works for us is what is portrayed; it's not everyone's preferred cup of tea. ***** "You have been 'stretching...
Thanks to larryinseattle for editing. ***** Here I am again at the door of the San Francisco sex club, Eros Unleashed. Last night blew my mind. It was my first time in one of these places. What an adventure for me, a 23 year-old small town girl from Idaho on my first company paid business trip to the big city. From the moment I woke up with my pussy still...
Mxyzptlk, fifth dimension imp of tremendous power and professional trouble-maker by trade, was bored. Bored bored bored. So bored that he sometimes turned into a wooden board, which also got him annoyed. His normal activity, harassing Superman, had lost its flavor. The boyscout had gotten too good at tricking him into leaving. He had tried switching opponent...
Nicole Sherzinger stood in her dressing room, naked and admiring her own reflection. The room was a relatively small, octagonal room leading off her main bedroom and every surface in the room ( walls, floor and ceiling) was totally mirrored. She leaned forward, admiring the way her breasts stayed perfectly pert and started to clip an ear ring in place and sp...
When I wake, it's to a translucent curtain of brown hair in front of my eyes, where it has flopped over while I slept. The ropes are still there, I can feel them biting into the skin of my wrists and ankles. He is there, too, watching me silently, waiting for me to wake up. "How are you feeling?" says he, reaching with a large, square hand to brush my hair...
It's a strange world I walk in, strange of my own choosing, I know. So many times it seems to come full circle, only to start back at the beginning again anew. I've never been what society would consider "normal." My first memory is of the age of two, stabbing myself with a pencil just to see what would happen. I find it curious how our earliest memories hel...
After the party we started toward J Lo's house. I was driving with J Lo, Janet and Mariah in the back. J Lo was the only one with clothes on. As I started down the street after leaving Madonna's party the blue lights came on behind me. I pulled over to the edge of the road and thought about what kind of story I could come up with for driving down the road...