This story was inspired by, and is dedicated to, the magnificent Whiptress. I arrive at Mistress's at the appointed hour. I brush lint off my navy blue suit. As I straighten my red tie I feel the black leather collar under my shirt. The small lock is positioned directly behind the knot in my tie. I ring the bell, and Mistress opens the door. She says nothi...
It was just like any ordinary day. Kira woke up beside her husband. He was snoring, as usual. She sighed in irritation and sat up. She shed her teddy and dorm shorts, going to the bathroom to take a shower. Some of Dennis's little habits drove Kira crazy, but she loved him all the same. He was a dominant type man. He always had to have his way and be the bos...
Two nights later I run into you coming out of your office and decide I need to take control of things. I come over and take your hand. You begin to resist, but are torn between the pleasure and interactions we've had and the fact that you don't really know me. I drive you back to my apartment and bring you into my basement. I can feel your excitement and fea...
We drove to the little store, the conversation light and flirty. He kept telling me how much He wanted my mouth on His cock and i simply smiled and said that i felt the same. "Soon, my Pet," He said, "soon enough." Just at that moment, we pulled into the little parking lot of the adult book store. I had only been there once before and was so embarrassed...
You are so very horny, beside yourself with lust and desire. You walk into the adult bookstore, closely examining the dildos and vibes, licking your luscious lips, imagining what they would feel like inside of you. You feel the moistness beginning to gather in your panties. Finally, you make your choice and proceed to the register when you discover that you'...
I stood on the corner of the street, smelling of fear and stripper perfume. Sweat mixed with the saccharine scent I had applied to my wrists and neck. My eyelids were smeared with blue glitter and false eyelashes brushed the tops of my cheeks every time I blinked. Calf-high, shining black boots with devilish pink tongues tapped nervously on the asphalt, grad...
The room was dark, only lit dimly by candles scattered around. A woman stepped out of the shadows and walked towards the bed sitting in the middle of the room, where a man was handcuffed to the bedposts. He was naked, breathing heavily. The woman walked over to one side of the bed, looking down at the treat she had displayed before her. She raised her right...
A big thank you to Pseudosheila for editing this story and a wonderful suggestion for a revision that makes it a lot more fun. I know it's trite to say this, but... it's my first, folks, so please be kind. ***** "No, you misunderstand me. It's not about beating or hitting or causing pain, or anything like that. It's all about control, but really it's about...
Wearing only a black leather skirt and thigh-high heeled black leather boots, charlotte stands in the center of the walk-in refrigerator, her wrists attached to either end of the spreader bar suspended from the ceiling, her nipples throb from the cold and from the pain of the clamps, each pulled upward due to the chains connecting each clamp with the O-ring...
He came into the bathroom as she was painting her lips red. His first thought was how nice that lipstick would look later when he shoved his cock past that pretty little pout. "I want you to wear this tonight," he said, coming up behind her, pressing his urgency against the round swell of her ass as he hiked up the back of her dress. She smiled and bent...