The sky overhead was flooded with dark angry clouds threatening to drown the earth in its deluge. Bolts of lighting split the sky providing glimpses of what was coming over for the city of Joten. Gibbering, screaming, laughing and chanting the green skinned brutes could be heard over the thunder and howling winds. They could be heard for miles but Joten wasn...
Lady Sally got down to business. She soon had the bishop and duke strapped onto the whipping benches, the banker secured face forward against the bondage wall and the judge tied face down on the rack. There would be time for more tantalising play, and to try the devices engineered in her workshop, but now she itched to inflict serious punishment on her men....
Master Tony picked up the pruning shears and playfully snipped them a half-inch in front of my nose, turned to my wrists and cut the pink and green plastic ties. It had been a difficult two-hour modeling session, bent over with my wrists bound to a ballet bar and my shorts pulled down below my knees. Aika snapped endless shots from different angles, whil...
He said he was going to bring a pet, but he didn't say what. I normally wouldn't like my friends bringing pets to my parties, but he assured me it would be no trouble. The party was quite busy when I heard his van arrive. It was dark, so I couldn't see clearly, but I saw him getting something out of the back. And it was big - perhaps a Doberman or Alsatian...
(editors: thanks for the great job you guys do!) * * * * * I'd always hated that phrase, "topping from the bottom". It made me think of greedy so-called submissives who say "I only want what pleases my dominant," and then proceed to mindfuck their master or mistress in order to get what THEY want. It's bad enough when vanilla people manipulate their partne...
Author's Note: This story is the sequel to my Valentine's Day story "The 14th Anniversary". It starts off where the first one ended. The story can also be read as a stand-alone piece. Please review. ------------------------------------ My reflexion in the mirror wall of the elevator carrying me up to our penthouse apartment looked tired. That was to be exp...
"I love seeing you like this, slave," he said. "This is your proper state: bound and gagged, completely helpless for me, with your wet pussy perfectly on display." I was on our bed, hands cuffed behind my back, my ball gag and buttplug in, and my legs kept apart as wide as possible by my spreader bar. He stood beside me with his hands behind his back, a pos...
Having just cuffed my hands behind my back, my wife straddles me and begins to examine her prey. Naked except for my boxers, she now has me cuffed at both the ankles and wrists to the wooden chair, the chains that connect each pair of cuffs jingling briskly as they're tested against the chair's legs and back. Still wearing the low-cut blouse and skirt that...
Fetish and bondage modelling is something, I've always thought about and now I've decided to take it up. It compliments my escorting, and it's a Muslim friend of mine who encouraged me to take it up. Zayna, is dark skinned, dark haired and green-eyed British-Pakistani girl who has been doing fetish and bondage modelling for a while. She introduced me to litt...
"If Mistress wouldn't mind, for the best results, she should spread her legs very far apart so the dimples come in contact with the proper sensitive areas. That is, if Mistress immediately desires its full effects." Knowing she should really listen to the earlier advice of her mother, spread her legs much wider. She was so damn horny at this time, but had s...