Note: This is about my life as husband and boy with my Wife and Mistress. It is not fiction. I feel I am at a cross roads and am happy to be experiencing that with you at my side but also, newly founded, as the head of our house, the woman I worship, and the woman who is my lead. All of this is true and would be true whether or not there was bdsm in our lif...
Alice walked lightly into the room after her long bath and looked herself over in the full-length mirror. She was a petite 5'2", but packed many curves into her tiny figure, and worked hard to stay that way. Rays of morning penetrated the window to touch her glistening breasts. She bent over to pick up the panties lying on top of her dress, pulled them over...
Amethyst took a long shower, enjoying the warm water as it slid down her body. She closed her eyes and put her face into the stream as her hands moved slowly down her breasts. Her nipples were still sore from the nipple clamps her Master had used earlier in the day, but she still teased them, her fingers moving around and around as she remembered how he had...
I'm Lance Spurt and had been a Deputy Sheriff for twenty years now. I'm fifty-five years old and married to Jennifer. Sex is great but she's a little vanilla when it comes to being kinky. It's now Friday afternoon and I have my squad car parked in a discreet location off a two-lane country road. I'm out to catch any speeders and so far my day had been borin...
Olivia tossed and turned trying to get comfortable enough to fall asleep. It had been a hard day and she was emotionally exhausted. She needed her Daddy something fierce. Unfortunately, he was a thousand miles away and she had not gotten to see him in months. They talked every day, but she was afraid he'd get tired of the distance and not seeing her and move...
I sat back in the plush red velvet chair. It was the same dark red velvet material that covered the walls. There were mirrors on the wall with intricate gold filigree around the edges and golden looking lamps set on top of glass tables. It was a waiting area designed to create a feeling of luxury. As I sat back my eyes roamed around the room and settled on t...
The sound of the clock ticking was driving me nuts. It seemed liked 6:00pm would never get here. Master said he would meet me then. I was so ready for him. It had been over two weeks since we saw each other, not to mention the fact that he didn't call or email for 8 days (an agonizing punishment for upsetting him). I wanted tonight to be something a little...
The crack of the sleek riding crop blistered the silent darkness and echoed off the concrete walls as it hammered another violent battery on the hard, throbbing penis that was its target. The owner of the tortured cock made the only other sound detectable in the gloomy darkness, in the form of muffled grunts and cries; responses to the assault on his manhood...
Author's Note: This is the thrid installment of the Tiara Tara series. It is strongly recommended that you begin by reading Chapters One and Two. Submissively, Barbie Realizing that his tortured loveslut was about to faint, Lord Basil quickly took Tiara Tara in his arms and lifted her naked body with ease, carrying her down the marble stairway to the G...
There are those moments between sleep and awake where the mind drifts back and forth between the conscious and the unconscious state. There is a hazy film over our conscious waking mind while our subconscious tries desperately to cling to the tendrils of our dreams. I drifted there for several minutes in that neutral reality between wakefulness and my dreams...