Completely naked, her wrists are bound tightly together with rope in front of her. Her ankles are attached to a long spreader bar. She was leaning uncomfortably on her knees and elbows facing the headboard of the bed. Her head lowered, she waited for what felt like an eternity for her Master when she heard Him move which made her jump. He chuckled to Himself...
She hung, in the middle of the room, with the balls of her feet just barely touching the floor, and she felt the tension on her calves. The spreader bar was at her ankles, and her legs spread far enough that she felt the pulling in her inner thighs. Her arms were taut straight above her head, and she was blindfolded and gagged. She was in the 'predicament'...
“Bend over, slut.” I did as he asked. I was already naked from the waist down; the bra was hanging haphazardly off my shoulders, the clasp freed in the back and my breasts touched the cool leather of the couch. I was bent over from the waist, knees on the floor, facing the front of the couch. He reached over for one arm, cuffed a wrist, and then cuffed th...
She doesn’t know what she did or why he isn’t talking to her. Her master told her to wait, be patient, the answers will come. She is Master Aynes Dracu’s favorite pet, and his most prized submissive female. She is his top submissive and she is always by his side, or at his feet. That is until now. Master Dracu has many submissive students in various states...
I'm blind folded, arms raised above my head. My wrists are cuffed and attached to a chain hanging from the ceiling. The cuffs around my ankles are attached to a spreader bar, forcing my legs apart. I'm naked, waiting for you and I can feel my pussy getting wet. My nipples harden as I feel your fingers gently slide across them and they tingle in anticipation...
Foreword I offer a quick thank you to those of you who enjoyed my first Femdom story. This is another in that line. It takes place a few weeks after the events depicted in "Moving Day". As this series of stories is relayed, both male domination and female domination will be featured. This series of stories details a continuing sexual power struggle. It sh...
Lane took a deep breath, his palms sweating. Every Saturday night now, for the past 7 weeks, he's been renting a hotel room. He paid for them in advance, and always got the same one; at the end of the hall, on the corner of the building so that he shared less walls with the neighbors. Room 3002. It had a view, oh, a spectacular view at night. He was afraid o...
"Come on babe you lost the bet fair and square," he said walking into the bedroom where I was getting dressed for work. I glared at him. "I never expected you to win!" "I told you not to bet against me but you didn't listen. I'm the master baby! You can't beat me." "The master! Ok, Babe you can be the Chess Master." I said sarcastically. He couldn't...
"Only one word of advice I can give you; don't resist them," Sarina whispers into Michele's ear. "Thank you Mistress," Michele responds. "You won't thank me when they deflower your tight little arsehole," Sarina responds. Although obviously American she uses the English word arse, rather than ass. "I can't and won't help you once we are inside. You need...
At precisely five minutes to eight I stood outside your bedroom exactly as you had demanded at dinner. I wore exactly what you had commanded, black six inch opened toed "cum fukk me" heels. The black leather garter-belt wrapped my slim waist holding up black seamed silk stockings. Leather cuffs were locked about each wrist and ankle. With moments to spare I...