The sleek black Limousine glided down the road like a hungry panther searching for its prey. Silent except for the purr of the Bentley engine inside, its shadow caressed the moonlit road as it slowly pulled up outside the entrance of the Grand Hotel. The driver's door gracefully opened, and two long, lean fishnet clad legs stretched out onto the red carpet...
"Honey, I need you to do this." Aaron trembled as Melissa looked into his eyes. She was holding his face with her two hands so he had to look back at her. "We've worked hard for this. This is our moment." There was urgency in her voice. Aaron nodded his head and looked down. With that assent Melissa continued with her preparations. Aaron was naked ex...
I'm Five. No, not five years old, or you wouldn't be reading this here! My real name is Gabriel, though I usually go by Gabe, and I am the Master of the House of Bondage. If you look up "House of Bondage" on line you will get lots of hits, but none of them are us -- it's our private name for the house where I live with Liz, aka the Tormentor, and Sara, who...
"So Sarah tells me you were at Trinity College?" I said. "English Literature," Malcolm confirmed, taking a sip of the Gigondas. He had good taste in wine. It went beautifully with the peppered steak fillets we were eating "After that I got a job with Lewis Perkins," he continued. "That's where we met." He meant where he had met Sarah. I had just about kep...
This is a short continuation of the previous two parts to 'Our sub fantasy fulfilled.' and may make more sense if you were to read the previous stories. This part is relativity short and not as openly erotic as the previous ones. However it is a continuation of the story and will possibly help set the scene for further chapters. * * * * * I came home from...
Stephanie Her long, tanned legs stretched over the side of her bed as she rubbed the sleep out of her eyes. She took a few uneasy steps as she headed for the curtains. She gasped as she slowly drew them, temporarily blinding her deep green eyes. The sun was still partly blocked by trees but that didn't stop it from fighting through and melting the light cov...
"What if he needs to use the bathroom?" asked Karen. "Well, at first I thought of making him wear a nappy" replied Mrs Lix, "but I realised that I had to find a way of getting him from one place to another. He'll have to clean up. His mouth has to be clean, and he's going to smell unless I can bathe him, or have him bathe himself. And he needs to eat and dr...
Training a man: putting him in his place and making him into that loving and affectionate beast that a woman wants could be a difficult task. Jess had perfected the process of breaking men, training them, and teaching them to be a better man. Jess had had several experiences with men that were either married, had girlfriends, or were just workaholics; It di...
When I awoke from a deep sleep Saturday morning I was startled and confused, the place I was in was completely dark, void of any light. As the cobwebs cleared and I returned to full consciousness I began to recall the events of the previous night, along with the soreness on my body. I remembered she had given me this place to sleep in. Nothing more than a la...
Ned was lounging at the pool deck of the Master Facility. He had finished a three day coaching tune-up marathon with four different senior students at their facility and left that place before anymore last minute requests could be made. He was scanning the pool deck full of exposed flesh when a woman dressed in a well-fit business suit was escorted from the...