She had been kneeling in the same position for over two hours and her feet were starting to fall asleep. Discreetly shifting her weight she hoped the slight jingle of chains and creak of leather were not too loud. She was currently being punished for being a distraction. Master was working from home this week on an important project and had no time for her...
This is the beginning of a story I had previously written for someone I was exchanging stories with. Hope to find a new f friend like that again soon. * I come over prior to us going out. You are still in the process of getting ready. You have on a short skirt and a tank top with no bra on. You excuse yourself to finish getting ready. Before you go I tell...
Soft whispered steps carry her toward her Master. Her slender frame lowers to kneel at his feet. Milky thighs pull apart widely as a firm ass settles back to cupped feet, small hands caressing the ample curves and resting to face the moons of Gor. Her back arches upward as full breasts press forward, revealing hardened nipples under the crimson fabric. Her h...
She was always a little sad in the morning when her collar had to come off. She blended like mismatched thread in the mainstream tapestry -- functioning, but slightly out of place. This morning, however, was a Sunday and she had a few extra hours with the soft leather buckled and locked around her neck. She was happy. He was still sleeping. She slipped out o...
She stands at the bus stop, her breath appearing to be wispy smoke as it leaves her lips on this icy winter night. Her face clearly displays her discomfort, but – despite the natural, inherent guesses of the few passersby and the people in the few vehicles driving past the bus stop – it is not due to the biting winter wind coming off the massive lake just a...
Today she had been told to keep quiet. He had said that He had a lot of work to do and that He was not to be disturbed. Naked except for her collar, she brought over His coffee, and silently sank to her knees beside Him the way that she had been taught. He accepted it wordlessly, and without taking His focus from His laptop screen. In this same manner, He to...
My final assignments had all been handed in and exams were now over. I had studied hard, urged on by my mistress and not wanting to disappoint her. I felt good. I felt alive. The exams had gone well. I would do well, I was sure of it. And my life was full and satisfying. I looked forward to waking up every day to get to see my Mistress and do what she wanted...
Chapter 10: A trip to Kennedy's. Enjoy xantu Every window in the huge house at the end of the drive was brightly lit and missy could see people moving inside. A wave of fear and embarrassment shook her. Mick had said they were visiting his mentor and his slave. She had been sort of looking forward to meeting another woman who was a slave. Mick had chos...
"Well he says he knows you, Julia. he says he went to high school with you." "Ross Brandt? But I don't remember a Ross Brandt. He was in my class?" "I don't know," Danny said, taking his coffee from her. "But I want you to find out. I want you to have had a secret crush on him if you can manage it, Julia. All two hundred million dollars of him. He really s...
I am here to fulfill a fantasy. I remind myself of that as you lead me into the room on the end of a leash. You were kind enough to pick me up at the airport in person, making it more comfortable coming to a strange city for the first time. Dinner was lovely, relaxing, your manner warm and reassuring. You even showed me around the city, taking me places the...