I was sitting around doing completely nothing when I got a new IM. He said he was a Master and was looking for a slave. I giggled at the thought but talked to him anyway. We talked about what roles the slave would play and how things operated in that type of relationship, and as funny as it was at first to me, I decided it sounded like something I wanted to...
My orgasm, my long awaited release finally came, I came so very hard over and over. I could feel each spurt of warm cum on my chest almost reaching my face. My cries of pleasure muffled, still gagged and tied were surely the precursor for what came next. I should have known that it would come. I, after all am a sub, a slave. Rarely should I be allowed fr...
We walked into what can only be called a dungeon. Everything about the room screamed BDSM. There was a wall of crops, floggers and whips all neatly arranged directly opposite the door so whoever entered was looking straight at those punishment implements. To one side there was a St. Andrew's cross and in the middle was something that looked part surgical tab...
I worked my way through college at an upscale department store. Flirting with rich men to sell obscenely priced clothes wasn't difficult. With my base pay plus my record setting commission, I was living large compared to the other co-eds in my apartment complex. My best friend Patrick worked in the security department. He spent half of his time patrolling t...
Constructive criticism and comments encouraged. Begin Jenny Pt. 7 Mike and Jenny, the aftermath. Kent and Mike pulled into the club parking lot just in time to see Jenny's black SUV pull out. Charlene was by her car parked under the streetlight, stuffing a small wad of bills into her purse. They got out and approached her. "Hey, Charlene." "Hey, K...
Part 5 – Conditioning of a Toilet Slave Now Mistress Eva was in proper Mistress uniform. Black, thigh-high leather boots with laces running all the way up the front. Wide, black fishnets peeked out the top of the boots, pulled up by black leather suspenders attached to a red garter belt. She untied them momentarily and removed her black, leather panties. Up...
It's All About Sex. Everything in life is about sex. Isn't it? After living, surviving, and thriving on this Earth for longer than I'd want to confess to, there are so many things that I don't know and so many things that I wonder about. I wonder how differently my life would have been had I been born a woman instead of a man. Don't get me wrong. I'm not...
With a wolfish grin His eyes turn toward His prey. Sky blue eyes glowing, freezing her in a gaze into which she swears she can see for miles. Growling from His very core, His lethally sharp fangs begin to appear. Her knees tremble, her heart pounds at the cracking of His bones. His frame expands, towering over her as He strains against the torture of the eme...
Copyright @ calibeachgirl All rights reserved, 2010 There had been only thing I had not tried with Jimmy... anal and I wanted it, if I ever was going to do it, to be with him and soon. He was the amazing love of my life and our whirlwind romance just kept getting better and better. To have said that I was nervous would have been an understatement. I had h...
Chapter 4 Nancy's Sisters This is part of a series of events that my wife/mistress has told me to relate in the hopes of improving other couples lives. I would suggest reading them all (in order preferably) to get a clear picture of our female led marriage. A FLM does not have to include the delivery of pain or other kinks that some people object to (I do...