This is a work of fiction. The relationships portrayed in this story are also a work of fiction and any resemblance to a person is purely coincidental. Names are removed due to the sensitive nature of the text. Preface I've always had a thing for authority. Any authority will do: police officers, teachers, popes, et cetera. This kink is the quiet passenger...
After her official launch, Captain Wyndham took The Corseted Domme on a few more test flights so the crew of riggers and engineers gained experience of handling her before embarking on Lady Sally's more ambitious travels. She was easy to fly. The captain expected such a vast airship to be unwieldy, but she was a dream; her sleek, bullet-like, frame slid thro...
I entered the classroom and took my seat, waiting for my final grade. I could feel my heart throb in my throat as I sat and waited. Waiting for an eternity, or so it felt. My mind started to drift on what was taught in school, our history who we were, and who we are now. The idea that at one time man had ruled the world, until a dreaded virus started to aff...
Shimmering above, the aurora snapped and crackled. The black hairs on the back of Ajax's neck were raised. He looked up, his old friend, the moon, illuminated the snow covered mountainside with a silvery glow. The number of times he had seen the full moon was unknown to him, he couldn't count. He knew his pack, he knew if one was missing, or if a pup had be...
Continuing story of June and her decent into kink and BSDM After two excellent sessions with June, I new I had found myself a true submissive slut, she was ready for anything I could think of and had shown a true enjoyment when there was pain mixed with pleasure. It was time to go shopping, I finished work the following day and headed off to Cold Storag...
He was on his hands and knees, like a dog. "Swish!" Even though the miniature whip was only 15 inches long, I knew that it stung like hell when I lashed him with it across his bare buttocks. "You'll do what I say, when I say it!" "Yes, Mistress." He whined a little but knew better than to argue with me. "Come over here, I want to go for a horseback ride....
(or as sis affectionately calls me Late Lily) He is a silver haired, attractive professional man with a smile and gentle nature that make him very comfortable to explore his needs in a power exchange situation. He has a very strong desire to be taken to the edge by a woman and so far has not reached the point he will say mercy. Will it be today, he does? H...
Bootsie did something just unforgivable. "Don't make any plans this weekend, Darrell," she said breezily. "I've hired a Male Master to work on your attitude problems." Darrell's jaw dropped. "A-a what?" He needed to clean out his ears, he thought. Bootsie smiled. "A male master...he's a friend of Fanchon Nemirow's. You know, you go to ChasteBois wit...
The invitation arrived. The postcard had a picture of a teapot in the shape of a shoe. You were partly amused and partly embarrassed as the postcard seemed so exposing. The invitation read: Please arrive promptly on Saturday at 2 pm for tea, freshly prepared, delicious and fragrant. You had been talking to her for weeks, sharing your darkest fantasies, ide...
she waited in the driver's seat, trembling with sweet anticipation and a little bit of fear all at once. Only a week ago she was just a wife and mother experimenting with the sexual pleasures of the lifestyle. Now suddenly she found herself on an excitingly dangerous path through areas of eroticism she'd never explored before. Words like submission, enslavem...