Molly crawled precariously down the steps to the dungeon. He was already there when she arrived, seeming slightly impatient that he had had to wait for her. She caught the scent of the room, remembering what had happened the last time she had been there, and felt her body respond in a mixture of apprehension and anticipation. She had no idea what things he w...
I stepped around the front of the bench and held the paddle up to Fawn's face. "Kiss it!" I commanded, and she obeyed instantly. "Do you want to kiss something else?" I demanded. "Yes," she moaned. "Tell me!" "Your cock. Please, Master, may I kiss your cock?" This beautiful girl, the object of my secret lust, begging to kiss my cock after I had beaten he...
Andrea looked at Jordan shocked, "Traitor!" She spat. "No opponent, would be more accurate." There was a mumbling behind her. Jordan walked over to Eric and removed his gag and began releasing his restraints, "I'm sorry." He looked at with understanding, "I know, you being my Mistress was one thing." He walked over to Andrea. "Having this Bitch use me wa...
The gent had spent the previous night on a BDSM site whose presentation was purposeful and crude, a blocky and forbidding combination of red lettering and black backdrop with a hint of gothic effect. He couldn't recollect doing so with any clarity and was surprised at how functional and productive he had been. The gent looked at the profile he had set up for...
When I arrived home the following day, there was a package waiting for me. I opened the package to find two items; an old-fashioned clothes hanger designed for a woman's suit and weights. The hanger was wooden with a metal rod going across the bottom. The rod had two spring clamps on it from which to hang a skirt. The clamps could be moved along the rod to a...
Feeling exhausted, I slowly opened my eyes to see why my body was being moved around on my new bed for the weekend. I could have continued to sleep for hours had I not been woken up to my limbs being stretched and restrained to each bedpost. The satin scarves around my wrists and ankles felt silky smooth, but they were also very tight and left me no wiggle r...
As I mention from time to time, my Mother was born in The Netherlands where her parents and her sister and her family still live. Over the years we have made an effort to get together every two years, alternating between us going there and them coming here. Now that we are older, I'm pushing thirty three as I write this, the participants have changed a bit....
This story was written for Mistress A by Her obedient one ********* I hear a knocking at the door; I look at the clock she is right on time. I pat her on the head and beckon her to enter. she enters on her knees; once inside the door is closed and she asks permission to stand so she can disrobe. I ask her if she is dressed in the manner that she has been i...
I said it was pure fiction, just one long dream really. I have one more post and then will be way for month on holiday so the rest will be a special New Year treat for readers. Enjoy * Once they were out in the street he removed her blindfold saying, "I can't really have you travelling around with something as obvious as a blindfold on can I cunt, so take...
All rights reserved. No part may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any electronic means, including photocopying, recording or by any information and retrieval system, without the written permission of the author. MORE THAN SHE BARGAINED FOR April checked one last time to make sure everything was ready. It’s her day off and it’s been so long si...