It had begun earnestly. Nervous, with a newfound erection-harder, longer than any before I had knelt and ate my own shit—and now sitting uncomfortably in my car, a mere thirty second walk from my Mistress' home, my eyes staring at a huge, suburban, middle-class house in one of the richest areas of my city, I hovered between the most intense fear and the mo...
Sarah was still fidgeting in her seat. Her recently reddened buttocks were now a major factor, that up until an hour ago were her usual pale skin tone, but not now, not after the spanking she'd received at the hands of her boss, Angie. Even now as she ran the events through her mind there was still an element of confusion, doubt on her part. She wasn't a wi...
Mary Margaret McBride steered her car off the New York State Thruway onto Route 17 south heading into northern New Jersey. She had left her home in upstate New York and was heading to her new home and her new career. Mary Margaret was 23 years old. She was of Irish catholic descent and had beautiful flame red hair, green eyes and milky white skin. She was a...
Luke sprinted across the floor of the kitchen, laughing aloud as he listened to his giant sister shout after him. "I can't believe you did that you little bastard!" Margaret cried, hopping up and down on one foot. "That tack could have really hurt my foot!" A small blot of blood was visible on the right sole of her white knee-high socks, in the approximat...
You are laying on your back. She enters naked, drops to her hands and knees and crawls over you, stopping once her pussy and ass are directly over your face. She grabs her ass cheeks and spreads herself apart, lowers her perfect ass toward your face and hovers there for a moment while you take it in. Smell me right now. Smell my asshole. You inhale deepl...
Amber was waiting for Cindy thinking about her last slave. The runt had died two weeks ago. Three years of service without any problems. None that could not be solved with a little bit more discipline applied to him anyway. He was a good cook and his tongue was very talented. She had brought his body to the bayou were the crocodiles had taken care of him....
Today was another day on Her leash. We had met in a hotel on the east side of town, a decent one, but certainly not a 4-star establishment. I started the usual way, stripping down in front of her while she stood in front of me, holding my personalized black collar leash. When I was naked, She reached into the back pocket of her crisp blue jeans and pulled...
Tuesday The alarm at last. I've been awake ages. Desperate for the toilet but unable to move as I'm still chained to the bed. You stir and snooze the alarm without even lifting your had from the pillow. You squirm back into me, rubbing your ass against my cock which immediately stiffens. You reach behind you and squeeze my cock and then very slowly and lig...
I'm now in my fifties but for as long as I can remember, I've had a fetish for heels and nylon stockings. When my parents were out I would sneak into my mother's wardrobe and try on her stockings and high heels. I sometimes used to dress further with her girdles and party dresses. This always ended with my cock being rock hard and me wanking, trying to make...
Author's note: Just a quick thank you for a pretty positive reaction to my first story. I would love some more comments to help me garner some direction and take things in a way you'll all enjoy! In this chapter, Sareena will have a very brief brush with Sammy from mjmurra's Sammy series as she appears in chapter 3 of that story. There's also mention of zaa...