The young girl known only as Cinnamon kneels obediently on the rough wooden floor of the Sanctum Tormentum, the demon lord Duromast's personal study and torture chamber. She's a very small girl, toned and muscular like a gymnast with small perky breasts capped with dark puffy nipples. Her skin is a rich brown color, like cinnamon after which she was named. S...
I have an unusual relationship with my Mistress, Mistress Susan. I know this because another Mistress told me so. I was seeing a professional dominatrix, Mistress Linda. Mistress Linda tried to understand my urges, and I usually was satisfied after a visit with her, but something was missing. On what turned out to be my final visit, I told Mistress Linda exa...
You call me into the bedroom. I am surprised to find you wearing a corset, leg stockings, high heels, and opera gloves. In your hands you hold a cane. You tell me to undress and watch until I stand naked before you. You inspect me, grab my balls and cock and squeeze them hard. I breathe deeply, and try to stay as still as I can while you torment me. You the...
"Slave" came a stern female voice over the speaker system. "My name is Domina but you will refer to me as Mistress or Mistress Domina. Respond stating that you will comply." A fleeting thought of not complying crossed Sarah's mind as she wondered if the system would punish someone who hadn't yet been fully introduced to it, but she thought it best not to fi...
Sunday morning and I'm doing my chores while my lovely boob mistress rests in bed after a good night at the disco with her friends. I bring her the breakfast in bed. "Oh good morning honey, thank you! You are so sweet my cuckold!" "It's a pleasure for me to serve you boob mistress." "I know pet! Oh I had such a wonderful night yesterday! That see throug...
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...
Last episode In the last episode, I had gone over to Dianne's house for another afternoon of torture and torment - for her. In part 4 I had her tied to her bed and had already tortured her with nipple clamps on her pussy lips while massaging her and teasing her clit. I had removed the clamps from her labia and allowed her to relax before bringing out the v...
Stepping from the bathroom back into the bedroom, she finished drying herself following the shower. The winter wind howled through Pittsburgh, rattling the bedroom window. Being on the fourth floor of the apartment building, the wind seemed even stronger to her ears than when she walked down the street. But, she could not dwell on that, for she needed to pre...
Foreword This is a Femdom tale that takes place between my ex and me. It happens a few days after the events depicted in "Rounds". Once again, I had been able to negotiate a scene where she was the top. Being very repressed and very highly sexed made for a dynamite combination; when I could get her to play at all. I find it interesting that she never wan...
I. A Quiet meal... The email had been short and to the point. He had told her which restaurant to meet him at and when, what he wanted her to wear, even what perfume to use, and ended it with a terse statement about displeasing him. No term of endearment, nothing friendly about it at all, but that didn't stop her stomach churning at the thought of their bei...