Some of you knew, some of you may have suspected, but for those of you who had no inkling, I have been fighting a serious illness for the last six months. The photos that have been posted on my blog recently were taken New Year's Eve, when I dipped a toe back into my sexuality for the first time since the surgery last July. My sexuality had been dormant for...
Jasmine sat alone at a table in the coffee shop across the street from her office. She had planned to get a drink to go but at the last minute decided to sit at one of the small tables and enjoy a little alone time. She sipped her coffee, watched the people come and go and imagined what she how might enjoy her devoted little Justine the next time they were t...
If you had told me at 16 that I would end up in the situation I am now, 18 (for three more days woo!) year old slavegirl to a gorgeous 23 year old mistress, regular sexual plaything for all manner of people including a wonderfully dominant fuckbuddy, and a gorgeous bisexual boyfriend; my whole daily routine regulated and punctuated by little reminders of my...
"The important thing to remember," she said passively, "Is that there is no limit to true sadism." Her young prodigy nodded in appreciation of the wisdom he had just been handed, but was nervous to hear it. He hadn't signed on for raw torture. If he wanted that, he could very well have stayed in the army. That would have been the same garbage. And it's free...
I was late...and I knew he wouldn't be happy. I had stopped to grab a coffee on the way home from the store and ended up chatting with a friend. When I got to the door he was sitting in the kitchen waiting for me. "You're late!" he said in that calm low voice he only used when he was about to punish me. I started to apologize but I saw in his eyes that he...
Note: All characters depicted in this story are over 25 years of age. ***** I felt a bit nervous as I got in my car to drive to the themed disco. I was already wearing my costume. What if my car broke down or I got a puncture? It was a fantasy night where you could dress as your favourite story characters. I was Alice in Wonderland. My pretty blue dress ha...
Marjorie sighed heavily as she kept walking- Faster and faster, Mistress Carrie might be looking. She really was trying not to lag, but her breasts hurt SO MUCH, dragging that horrible chain behind. But Marjorie didn't want Mistress Carrie coming out with the spruce switch. Marjorie seen Mistress Carrie put a few of them in the bathtub, and the switches w...
Chapter 04 A fancy free ballet with mother and daughter. When they arrived at the theatre it was rather different than Jenny and Kathy had expected. There were no bright lights, marquee, and box-office; just a small but elegant and softly lit lobby that led to a closed door that Dalton opened with a pass-card. Beyond they found themselves in a dimly lit c...
He began undoing the closure to his Master Guardian's uniform. Her wide golden eyes were riveted to his actions, making him ache in anticipation. Going right for the kill, Zak-o?—Remi snickered in his mind. Zak clenched his teeth. Get out of my head, Red. But Remi wasn't the only presence he felt...or heard. Zak, she's really innocent—Anniel's concern-la...
Matt was woken up the next morning by the sound of his alarm clock, telling him it was time for him to get up for school. Matt groaned, and rolled over to look at his clock. "Master, do you wish me to end that noise? I would seem to be annoying you." Matt sat up, and saw Lumiosa sat down on the chair. "Uh...sure," he replied, and the alarm noise immediatel...