Do you know what "primus inter pares" means? No, i don't. Good, let's keep it that way. What? Why is that? It will keep you less intelligent than me, which is where we want you, darling. And so begins most days with this man. She glows under the weight of her own trap, an intricate design of knots and webs covering her freedom. This man, he is maybe 20...
I have to go to a party. I didn't really want to go, but friends are dragging me. They say that I need some excitement in my life. If they only knew what I was doing when they thought I was home alone! I really won't know anybody at the party. "What the Hell?" I decide. As I draw a bubble bath, I think of you. I want to be in your arms tonight instead of g...
/** This is a real life story that is ongoing and a way for me to write about what's going on with my little online adventure journal style with the D/s world. It's the most I'm willing to jump into for now but so far it is turning out to be quite an experience already. Feel free to comment. **/ My Master got back to me about the weekend pretty early. Si...
She walks into the room smiling at me; her crop in her hand as I kneel waiting for her demand. She strolls around me running the crop up and down my back and buttocks as I shiver in anticipation. It's been 2 days since she has touched me or allowed me to touch her, to please her in any way. I have been hoping she has forgiven me, but she did not like me kne...
She stood naked in front of the mirror save for the sheer red thong she held in her hand, looking at herself through His eyes. Seeing what He would see if He could be there with her. He had requested she wear this red scrap of panty today. No, He had not requested it. He had ordered it. There had been a change in Him lately. He had become a man not afrai...
In the back of the rented limousine, you sat facing me, hands in your lap. The limo had arrived precisely at seven, and I hadn't told you we were going anywhere until six-thirty. You'd spent the last half hour off-balance, scrambling to put on makeup and straighten your hair while I watched and smiled. When you started to put on something fancy, I told you n...
We go out for dinner. This particular restaurant has got sofas, instead of the customary chairs. As we are led to our seats, you decide to sit next to me instead of on the opposite end of the table. As we sit next to each other we are hidden by the table cloth and the deep seats. We order our drinks and while away the time in catching up. I am wearing a ski...
I enter the house looking around slowly. I notice all the things that were to be done are completed. I smile to myself, telling myself inside my head that I have a wonderful slave. I walk further into the house after taking off my coat and hanging it and my keys in their proper place. As I walk I smell the chemicals you used to ensure my house is clean and...
On the shaded enclosed veranda of the small guest house, two figures were lying side by side on their backs. Both wore sunglasses, even though the overhanging awning held off the glare of the afternoon sun. Kaito could smell the aloe lotion on Yuki's skin. She had put on a short beach dress of lime green cotton. In the privacy of their small patio, he had me...
It's time for my annual orgasm. It had been more than a year, sixteen months to be exact, since my last orgasm. According to the contract my Mistress/Wife Michele and I had signed on the night before our wedding, I was contractually entitled to at least one (and not more than three) orgasm per year. However, I had committed four offenses which had added an...