He was a man who liked routine, so his punishment scenarios rarely changed. She'd kneel at the bottom edge of the bed, face down in a pillow, ass in the air, legs spread wide. It was humbling, this holes-exposed-for-punishment position, and just being in it could cause her tears to flow. He didn't mind tears, or crying, or begging -- expected them, in fact -...
COMING TO HEEL Paul bit his lip and prepared for the argument. He loved Mephista, and was amazed that he'd found an attractive if slightly older woman to live with who supported his peculiar desires. But he really wanted to socialize with the girls from work. Mephista sat in the ornate living room, blonde hair spilling over on her tight blue sweater, readi...
Faith tapped on the patio door and then let herself in. She had already walked Maggie and then went back home. Our agreement was that she would always return to my house through the backyard. She would change clothes too. She walked Maggie, dressed in something comfortable for walking. She usually wore shorts and a tank top, with running shoes. When she retu...
*Part 11 of an ongoing story... True to her word, Carrie had made Saturday nights into "Endurance Night." We'd sit down in the living room with a bottle of wine and as we did so, we'd start the clock. And we'd see how long I could last. As promised, she tried to help. She'd tell me to stop if she thought I should stop. She'd say hands off if she thought it...
I love watching Beth "explode." As she goes over the edge, she begins to whimper slightly, her whole body spasms, and then she screams loudly enough to make you think she's in pain. I've had to hold my hand over her mouth more than once lest we scare the neighbors. She's the most affectionate female I've ever met after she comes down from her high. She loves...
My chastity tube hangs heavily between my legs. It resembles a water faucet, and looks a little odd. Gretchen used to have me in a plastic thing, but she felt that I was too disrespectful in having big erections... And the tube makes it quite cramped! Really, it is. When I get a hard on, it's quickly contained. Then I feel this unpleasant squeezing fro...
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It has been about a year since my first ProDomme encounter. Over that time, I had tried to liberate some time to see Her again, but somehow - it never worked out. Family and work responsibilities conspired to make it almost impossible. And then my wife announced that she was going to take a week off to see family in the US. As much as I'd miss her, it wa...
She pressed the second quarter into the payphone slot, feeling the ridges of the coin slip away as the pad of her index finger lingered to touch that dark crease. "Hello?" His voice was deep. "Hi...Its Dana. I just arrived at your airport. I have a hotel reservation, but I am hoping I don't need it." The pause was dreadful. "You won't. I can't believe yo...
Dr. Harold Masters was sipping his scotch thoughtfully as he paced casually back and forth before the huge stone fireplace. Looking relaxed and at ease in his gray business suit and open-necked shirt, he glanced around his spacious library with satisfaction. He turned to the door as his servant entered. "Dr. DiGiacomo is coming up the drive now, sir," he a...