It had been a long, drawn out day for Nanarie. She was tired, having hunted all over the plains. Her party had already broken up and headed for home and she was a long way from hers. Nanarie decided to rest beside the waters' edge before returning. She laid her new staff, a gift from Malicon, beside her as she sat, the water lapping at her boots. It looked i...
When Marjorie Etienne moved to the City of Ottawa, Ontario, from her hometown of Quartier Morin, northern Haiti, the six-foot-tall, curvaceous Haitian beauty found the place kind of lackluster. For a supposed national capital, it was kind of lacking and the locals seemed to be a bit on the boring side. Marjorie, who came to the City of Ottawa to study Nursin...
This morning, I performed my daily ritual of kneeling in the shower in worship of your magnificent cock, as I have done every morning since we first established you as my Master and me as your slave a little over a year ago. Since we are both married, living separate, busy, fulfilled lives, we don't see each other very often. So the morning ritual is a beau...
You carried his coffee from the kitchen and set it down at his left hand, careful not to let the hot liquid spill. He took a sip and nodded his approval with a smile. Satisfied you sit down on the floor at his side, curl your legs up and rest your head on his knee. His right hand settles lightly on your head and begins to stroke your hair as he drinks. You c...
(Present day) Adah turned and reached out to pick up her phone from the bedside table. The vibration of the phone had interrupted her slumber after the long night. "Must be Arnab," she thought. Indeed, it was. "Hi" read the message. Freeing herself from the warmth of Daryl's body next to her, she replied "What?" "Need your help babe" came the reply. "P...
I awoke the next morning and stretched, looking out the large windows to the vast blue sea and white sandy beach, memories of last night dancing through my mind. It had been exhilarating to watch my slave's reactions to being stripped, tied down, displayed and used to teach other women how to properly tease and spank a man. He had been embarrassed to have t...
Author's Note: This chapter deals largely with the power dynamic between master and slave as they flee the city. The next chapter, coming soon, will feature the dark deeds within the realm that they are journeying to 😊 ***** It was still three hours before dawn when they stole out the dark alleyway. "Come slave, it is three hours' ride to the gate. We mu...
The clock struck ten. Three hours of accounting homework had left her colorful tresses a little disarrayed and damp and her bottom lip was swollen from her nervously nibbling on it every time she had to calculate retained earnings. Accounting is such a tease, she mused. It promises sweet, sweet discipline but really all it does is punish. It pulls you in l...
Finally. It had been 3 months since Lana had seen Jack in person. Since she'd touched him. And since he'd touched her. The pandemic and the rules of the shutdown had made it unsafe to have physical contact, but things had finally calmed down. Now that the citywide quarantine and its brutal social restrictions had been lifted, they would finally be able...
I woke up refreshed and took off my nappy. It was dry. I used the bathroom, had a shower and a shave and then wandered into Mummy and Dada's room. They were starting to stir, so I crept under the covers and wormed my way between them. Soon enough they were stirring. My little peewee was all hard and pressing into mummy's butt crack, I could feel dada's big p...