June 7th started just like any other Tuesday normally does. Wake up and go to work. It started that way but come to find out it was far from normal. The Sunday before we had gone and done a lot of shopping. Along the way we stopped at a furniture store. We had previously bought a couch and were thinking about picking up the matching chair. Come to find out...
She's already bound to the plain wooden chair, a harness of hemp rope criss-crossing her body, when the soft knock comes, so gentle it's almost inaudible. She might have thought she was imagining it, but for the sweep of headlights that had preceded it, the "shush" of tires over gravel. He emerges from the shadows, checking her gag before opening the door....
Author's note: I would like to show my appreciation to angel love for her editing expertise by thanking her here for editing this story and my previous one. Walking down the road it is a beautiful Spring day. The cool breeze blows gently through your hair and ruffles your sundress. Looking back down at the address, you walk into the building before you. Per...
Chapter 1 "So," Dr. McMillan said, "if you'll just take off your clothes, I'll explain what we're going to do." Dr. Siobhan McMillan watched as her newest test subject smiled nervously and looked around the laboratory. Like everything else in the clinic, it was very white and clean. However, the lights had been dimmed, making it feel a little less clinical...
You have had a tiring day, indeed a stressful week, and now sit in the colonial rocking chair, relaxing in front of the open fire - eyes closed. I stand behind you, alternately massaging your shoulders and gently stroking your hair, a kiss planted on your neck between ministrations. You hold my hand from time to time; your relaxing murmurs in harmony with th...
He stood at attention, his eyes staring straight ahead, as she circled him. Every few seconds she would slap the tip of her crop against her palm with a light "whap." A nervous twitch shook his body a bit. His naked body, completely exposed to her hazel eyes. One of the crop's blows struck the slave in his rear instead and a yelp escaped from his lips. The l...
The usual disclaimers: if you don't like it, close it or don't open it. There is a sound that wood makes when it is stressed. A certain pull of the grain and a low harp sound when your wrists are tied to it and you move. A certain secure feeling...maybe longing for something different. Tugging and release so much a part of the tie up. She looks at me and...
They'd been at his house, and he was showing her his tool shop. She'd looked over some of the work he'd done, and jokingly, kind of, asked about bondage-type furniture. Later, she showed him some examples from online catalogs. She'd apparently been looking at them for a while. He looked them over, checked the prices and particulars, and then he rather casu...
I'd be angry if I were not turned on so much. We'd been at dinner at my Mistress' favorite sushi restaurant and martini bar. She and I were giddy from two martinis each, and my Master was laughing at our growing silliness. He stopped laughing when I bumped my Mistress' third martini as I reached for a bite of the cheesecake we'd been sharing. My Master rea...
"Tonight turned out even better than we had hoped" Tracy said as we headed to their rig. "Mike and I hoped that things would happen between the four of us but we sure weren't prepared for the rest of it" "Thank God I saw that smile on your face when she asked Connie that question. I had no idea you knew anything about it. Poor Mike, he was totally clueless....