The Chef becomes a Domme (The Dominatrix Series) I had been taking Dominatrix lessons from Mistress Katrina for months. Being an Alpha Female Russian woman, control came easily to me. I am, and have always been a healer, though. My intention is "Do no Harm", it is part of the Wiccan Crede. So my training had emphasis on getting the client to explore their...
The water felt cool and fresh against my feet, making me sigh. Who would have thought, I wondered as I kicked up water, that I would travel back in time and put my toes into Loch Ness? I giggled and opened my eyes. All of the soldiers were staring at me. I stopped and looked at them with curiosity. "What? Have I done something wrong?" They continued to sta...
Here is something I wrote whilst recovering from recent surgery. I hope you like it! Greg twisted his solid six foot frame in his airline seat, putting his feet in the aisle to allow the grey haired lady, to whom he'd given his allocated window seat, to take her fourth trip to the restroom in three hours. Each time, she had managed to trample on his feet...
Birds chirped and flew about overhead. The valley itself was rather serene and calm. Down below a village rested. One of many in the area. Donna Southen sat up from where she'd been leaning back on the largest of the three tanks. The Captain hadn't wanted to take them any further to the village. No sense in trampling over the fields and crops. And so here sh...
(This story involves a lot of humiliation of the main character, futa on male action, incest, and other fringe fetishes. If these aren't your thing turn back now. I also wanted to give credit and thanks to the artist Mafen for the above picture which helped inspire this story.) The hall is quiet. You were pretty sure nobody was at home. You creep carefully d...
When Lisanne first entered Malivar's chambers, she scanned his face, searching for an emotion she could work with. Excitement wouldn't help her. Neither would Lust. There it was. Nervousness. "My Lord," she said softly, and the man nearly started shaking beneath his layers of satin and jewels. He was nervous because of what had happened the last time he ha...
Maybe my shoe fetish Is extreme... Was I should say. I used to tour though the women's section just to see what was out, wishing I wasn't single, sometimes even purchasing a pair to place in a private collection I kept on display at home. I was simply minding my own "perverted" business when I happened upon Mia. She was gorgeous. Dirty blonde. Curvaceous....
The Queen is weeping as she comes in to the wedding feast. I am marrying her daughter today and I look forward to fucking that royal pussy raw! The wedding guests are not sure they will be able to take me as one amongst them, but I will show them of what mettle I am made. It was while I was Technical Manager at Winsore Prep School that I first met the Princ...
We slept, Jonah draped around and over me. A thought wandered through my brain about the mother question, but he was a big boy, and it didn't appear they were very close, to say the least. He wouldn't tell her where he'd been, or who he'd been with. If she even asked, his response would probably be, "Out." And if she said, "Where?" he could say, "Paul's hou...
He sat comfortably at his machine, inching the silky material along slowly as the low hum of the motor sung sweetly to him. Visions of beautiful Rhonda swam through his mind as his fingers gingerly guided the delicate material beneath the trampling needle. Rhonda was now a welcome regular to his shop. Being a showgirl/dancer, she wanted her outfits custom...