Chapter 1 - The Night Before... You've been fantasizing about Me for days...you simply can't stop thinking about Me, and whenever you do, your cock swells up instantly as you think about all of the seductive teasing games we can play together! You have no control over your erection, and as the day of our upcoming encounter approaches, it gets hard over and...
We're waiting for the commuter train. There's some time to kill. You look my way and nod with your head for me to follow. You lead me to the ladies bathroom. Giggling, I follow. The restroom is empty and you walk into the handicapped stall grabbing my hand and pulling me in behind you. You push the door shut and I look around me. I grab hold of the metal h...
This is copyrighted do not use without permission gspanker051 * I call you on the phone I have you Becky come to my office. I Robert inform you that I am thinking of firing you. I remind you that your job is at will. You ask me if there anything you can do. I inform you we can have a private agreement not job related but state I would be better off just to...
She sat waiting patiently on the couch for him to return home from work. She had done little but think of him and it had been working her into a quiet frenzy, knowing she wouldn't have to wait much longer to taste, touch, smell, hold, feel, know, have her man. As the sensations she imagined washed over her, she let her eyes drift close, let her head fall bac...
Your heart. Beating. Waiting for what I do next. Breathless. Willful. That is what you have been, slut. I hear your heart beating faster. Faster as I pull you by your collar to the floor before me. Faster, as I hold you firmly in place at my knees. Faster as I look you over with my dark eyes. Faster, as I make you lick my black leather high heel boots. Faste...
This tells of the developing relationship with my wife/Mistress. ***** From the moment when I moved in with my Mistress to become Her full time live in slave She made it clear that She would train me to be Her toilet slave. So one of my first tasks was to find and purchase a fully equipped slave's toilet box. After some searching on the internet I found a...
The warm wind blew softly through the bedroom window of Domina Katarina's apartment, gently rustling the curtains and carrying with it the faint trace of the ocean in the distance, waves glistening and sparkling in the suns bright after noon light. She could feel the wind on her, her beautiful golden hair slightly moving, as she sat on her bed reading her iP...
(Author's note: Most bdsm stories I have read seem to deal with either breaking in a slave or working with trained slaves. The process of actually training a slave to submit body and soul to the pleasures and desires of a master has always fascinated me. It seemed to be a process that needed great care, planning and the talented hand of a master to bring out...
She sat on the edge of the bed. Dressed in something sweet but sexy. Her head was bowed as she stared at the floor. This was the position she was to take when she awaited her Master. She'd been instructed to wear a pretty little nightie and thigh high stockings. Freshly bathed, of course and then assume the position. She was to be getting a reward this night...
Her knees were locked on the spreader bar keeping her legs wide apart and her pussy and ass vulnerable for her Master to use as he liked. She was horny as hell but her hands were tied together at the head of the bed. Her Master has left her kneeling like that in the dark for God knows how long and she was waiting for him to come back home. The doorknob turn...