This is the third and final story for Ann and Cal, unless my readers think this effort is worthy of continuing. Please enjoy. A special thanks to my editor, lover, Mistress and wife, M. ***** Ann's success entering the disciplinary realm, coupled with Hilary's sincere encouragement, emboldened her to develop a rhythm of discipline for her husband. Cal...
Sarah has come to live with the master, Abraham, as his slave-wife for her spiritual and sexual betterment. She believes that she is making a prophetic witness. As she demonstrates obedience to her master she acts out the obedience we should all show Christ. Abraham brings Sarah into the room of instruction. The area contains a chair for the master and a be...
As Natalie drifted into consciousness she felt that familiar feeling of SIR'S big, warm hand sliding down her silky tummy into her wet pajama pants. Being careful not to betray the fact that she was awake she concentrated on the delicious feel of those big, warm fingers as they teased their way down through her downy, damp hair to find her little business. S...
Kyle was almost exultant as Barbara led him down to the basement to be punished. It had been a long, grudging trek, painstakingly molding her from vanilla girlfriend to budding dominant, but after nearly two years she really seemed to be acquiring a taste for it. He no longer had to cajole, suggest, or even hint at what he wanted. He didn't have to play stup...
Mistress Nemesis sat in her changing room preparing for Kim's next test. She was surrounded by her wardrobe of fetish clothing, row upon row of pvc dresses, tops and skirts in various colours, a collection of fetish boots and shoes, an array of wigs and a dressing table scattered with make-up. She had already changed but was sat in front of her dressing room...
We had been married about three years, when my wife and I decided that it just wasn't working. We agreed to a "Trial Separation" with the proviso that we could see others if we wished to, but somehow I didn't think that Gayle would do anything about it in a physical sense. I had always been a gentle lover, and she seemed like the quintessential "ice queen."...
"Hello - I - I'd like - I'm uh, supposed to make an appointment there," stammered a male voice at the other end of the phone. Bethany knew from the shaken voice what she was to ask next. "What's the case number?" she asked. "C seven one sixty four X." Bethany smiled to herself. "What day do you want to make the appointment?" "I just want to get it over...
It all started about two months ago when my wife and her two girl friends turned the tables on me and the two husbands of her friends. We had been getting together as a group for dinner parties with a theme for a long time. Always it was the guys who decided what the theme for the party was, and we had done football, hockey, pirates, Disney, monsters, etc. Y...
This is another part of my continuing journey to submission. This is a standalone story but I suggest you read the other parts to understand the people and how we got to this point of the journey. There is piss play in this story. ***** There I was. I was naked and tied down on my back to a narrow padded bench in Berlin. My knees were spread on both sides...
This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially. All characters in all of my stories are over eighteen an...