This story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way, nor published or shown at other web sites without the permission of the author. Please provide feedback, if you choose. All comments appreciated. The sun awakened Calista as it shined brilliantly through the huge windows in her bedroom. She was still spooned with Roxanne and fel...
I work at Mistress Andrea's house in south Florida three days a month. I first met her when I answered a classified ad in the local weekly paper. I was looking for a woman that would enjoy restraining and teasing me, and Mistress Andrea's ad seemed the most appealing. I called her, and she asked me all sorts of questions about me and my interests. I must hav...
Bob never mentioned that night. He showed up a few days later; we went to dinner as usual; afterwards we went back to my apartment and made love, again as usual. He left around 10 PM that evening. The next morning I found the remote for the butterfly on the kitchen counter. I put it with the vibrator in my nightstand. Things at work were going better. Sinc...
Wanda Catron's life continued to change, even after her secret sexual adventure with Betty Grant. Most of the changes were good ones, at least in Wanda's opinion, but one change bode ill for the teenager. Shortly after Wanda and Betty slept together, Wanda stopped going to the porn shop looking for Nan Humpers DVDs. She decided that she would never have any...
Once again, I would like to thank my editor, Victoria_2001_02769, for her tireless efforts. * Foreshadowing: I guess I should begin by letting you know a little about me. I am thirty years old; own my own construction company and am single. I built my own house a few years ago when I became engaged to a woman who was several years younger than I. She was...
Samantha heard the dungeon door unlock, she was cold, tired, hungry and thirsty. All her limbs had gone numb and the silence in the dungeon was deafening, now and again the scurrying feet of the mice across the stone floor broke the silence. She heard footsteps on the wooden stairs and prayed that Damian would release her. Several hours earlier she had been...
Bound & Blindfolded for Rent, Ch. 5 Open for business, Mistress Dominque finally gets her dungeon. “Take off your clothes,” said Dominque. “Take them off,” she said cracking her whip against the concrete floor in her personal dungeon. Adding even more authority to her voice, with no carpet and little furniture to deaden the noise, the sound of the whip e...
Pained gasps. A feminine whimper. "Oh God!" Beth collapsed, fighting for every breath with Noah standing over her, the two of them drenched in sweat. "Come on, get up," he said. "I can't do anymore!" "You know what comes next." She looked at him with eyes full of hate. "You're a monster," she hissed. A clear, steady stream was produced, arching onto...
I hope you like this installment. Please let me know what you think. I'm hard at work on the next chapter. *** As day became night in the Romanian capital, Bitsy returned from her IPD duties in Paris to enjoy a breathtaking sunset. It wasn't often that the winter clouds parted to reveal the spectacular incandescent pinks and oranges that faded to purple an...
We are in a dungeon. It is literally a dungeon; it is the basement of Carl's friend's house, Paul, who is another Dom. They are both tall, muscular men. Although Carl is my master, he is not really into anything too heavy; but Paul is a little darker than my master, and his dungeon is much more fully equipped. I am dressed in something really feminine, a th...