Shortly after the plane landed and we were allowed to depart, I called Fiona to let her know I was back. "Fiona, I'm back from Germany and I have a surprise for you!" "Oh, sir! A surprise? I've missed you! I can't wait to see you! Shall I come get you now, sir?" "Yes, Fiona. I'll meet you just outside the Lufthansa arrivals terminal. And bring a blindfold...
My heart thudding in my chest, i glanced over at You sitting in Your chair, the remote to the TV gripped in Your strong hands. i wondered to myself, when would You want me? Glancing down at myself, i watch in amazement as my bared nipples start to harden at my thoughts. Your eyes roam freely over me, Your property, seeing the hardening nipples, the quick ind...
His e-mailed instructions had been cryptic... "Prepare yourself for Me – 7pm". I knew what this meant. I was to bathe and shave and lay naked on the couch having left the front door unlocked for His entry. i arrived home at 5pm, 30 minutes earlier than usual. i sat on the couch and leaned my head back, envisioning His arrival. It would take about 45 minutes...
The storm rages outside the small cave we’ve seen fit to take shelter in. The trip out to the beach, “frolicking in the woods” as you so lovingly put it, ended rather wetly with the sudden storm. Apparently Mother Nature didn’t think too much of us playing in the woods. Everyone’s a critic... Everything’s been soaked, the blankets caught in the early wind...
Thank you for all of you who voted for part 1 of this story, and for anonymous who though that part one was a cuckold story; I suggest that you read on. My sincere thanks go to my friend, who is my muse, I will not identify her for fear of embarrassing her, but she definitely inspired these two stories, and I am indebted for her input and continual support...
(Here's a short story I just made for a contest on another site. Shorter than my average since the rules restricted how long it could be, but I think it ends up working still. Hope you all enjoy.) * Lindsey woke up late one morning in the apartment she shared with friends. It was a cold December day, and she slowly got out from under her covers. Today she...
The frustrated sigh of his master was signal enough. Lying on the bed, his fine silk pants unwrapped, the young master was clearly in need of a helping hand. In the corner of the dark room, the bare-chested maid boy had waited all night to fulfill his duty. His black lace skirt was wrinkled, the fabric stiff like a ballet dancer's. The skirt's style was in h...
Successful cam model and online stripper Gillian Atkins had experienced a life changing moment when her mentor, retired school master Mister Williams, had introduced her to the pleasures of spanking. Now, three months on since she had been spanked, caned and tutored, the twenty six year old brunette felt the time was right to introduce her current notions in...
With a little help from the bank and a lot of help from a nice prize in a lottery I became the proud owner of a nice house out in the suburbs. I liked the neighbourhood and the neighbours and it was a handy commute to my place of employment. My first year in my new house was spent in slowly getting my yard the way I wanted it. It took some effort but everyt...
*** This is my first attempt at this form of writing. All constructive criticism very welcome, please comment!*** When my Master is not with me, he often gives me homework. His instructions range from being very specific to rather vague. Last week, for example, the instructions one day were to play with myself for 30 minutes, I could use toys, but was only...