I stood there, feeling helpless, subdued, completely dominated. My wrists ached from the tightness in the rope. My arms were sore from supporting my body weight and hanging for -- how long have I been hanging for? I've lost track of time. My senses overloaded with smells and sounds, every molecule of my body on high alert. Waiting. Anticipation is the most s...
The silence of the hotel room is deafening. Lying on your back; bound, gagged and blindfolded; you think about the events of the day so far. Your arms and legs ache from your prolonged spread-eagle position. Your chest is sticky with sweat and dried cum and your face still smells of feminine arousal. You try to lick your lips, but the ball gag filling your m...
As she came to again she was surrounded by the familiar darkness. The almost complete sensory deprivation distracted her for a moment from the fact that she was now sitting in a hard, cold wooden chair. It must have been a short time as she was soon struck by the fact she was no longer naked, which she realized when a warm dampness in her panties was growing...
Hitomi Kotani, better known as Spacegirl, lay on her back deep underground in a humid chamber. She had been placed on a soft fleshy cushion, made of the same spongy tissue as the walls, floor and ceiling of this bizarre alien room. The entire place was alive, pulsing, quivering, and throbbing. A low rhythmic thrumming noise and the gurgle of circulating flui...
It always amazed me how the simplest of things could change your life. Turn left instead of going right, hit the brakes instead of the gas, dress for a party instead of work, or, in my case, accidentally take the wrong pill. I had been working for a new company; I am a financial consultant and general troubleshooter for big businesses, when this occurred. I...
It was six in the morning after Thanksgiving in Herb and Marcia Slocomb's comfortable but unpretentious home in Litchfield County, Connecticut. The couple had awakened early and were having a quiet cup of coffee and nursing monstrous turkey hangovers. They'd had a late holiday dinner the previous day, and it had been an unqualified disaster. Burdened by an e...
Janet sat quietly unsure of what Linda had in store for her. She had no idea how long she sat there. She must have been really tired and the warmth of the fire and having just been bathed was incentive enough to fall asleep. Janet dreamt she was a cat and was lying besides the fire warming herself and licking herself clean. That was the sensation that she f...
Master and I mentally sparred during dinner, during which time my confidence increased. I mistakenly thought that him not shutting me down meant that I was winning. It didn't occur to me he was letting ride high so I'd fall further when he finally chose to swat me down. When we finished eating, Master stood up and so did I. He put a hand behind my head, in...
Synopsis: At the inn in Her Realm, MzDominica demonstrated Her glass-covered sensory deprivation chamber, showing how a recording with Her Voice as a subliminal soundtrack could be used to program slaves' minds, so very deeply, to obey Her. Mistress Black, who owns a chain of spas, made a deal with Dominica, to use the "relaxation chambers" to expand her bus...
The scholar awoke, her hips aching slightly. She let out a soft groan of discomfort, as she shifted out of the bed, her feet silently touching the ground. She shifted her weight slowly, to avoid a strain from the bedsprings, or a creak from the floor boards. She heard the man breathing heavily in the bed. She cast her eyes over to the door, as the ship rolle...