Chapter 2 DORIS'S PERSONAL SECRETARY DESIGNING THE SLAVE TESTS So far, Tom sounded very promising but Doris was an experienced businesswoman who did not believe in wasting valuable time on people who were not productive and hard working. She worked six days a week making her business a success and she demanded the best from her employees and even more so...
Chapter 4 Going Pro It was late January and I decided it was time for some new excitement. I had broken up with Jared a few months prior and I wanted a new sub guy to torment. I was thinking about the best place to find a submissive guy and suddenly I remembered Leesa looking for costumes the previous Halloween. She wanted me to go to the party as a domin...
On a damp early Spring afternoon several days after my time up at Melannie’s Playhouse I strolled entranced, the gray light of that cool day glancing starkly off wet pavements. I was no longer sore in every muscle, no longer exhausted. Sounds of workaday traffic whisking by were almost soothing to my ears. I was strangely at peace with the world. There was t...
She was sitting on the couch in his office. Barefoot, she wore a short black skirt and white t-shirt. He had spent the afternoon in the city and was giving her the highlights of his meeting. It was hot, the condo uncomfortably warm; he kicked off his shoes, slipped off his socks and put his feet in her lap. Looking down she gave a slight sneer of distaste. "...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Please comment whether you like it or not as that is the only way I can know. *** I had been expecting a demand of that sort, so I wasn't actually that surprised. Through my foot fetish I had learned that the idea of being a slave was appealing to me. To what extent she expected...
I was very angry. John had misbehaved and was not behaving consistently enough. I expected him to be sweet, kind, showering me with gifts and pleasure. Instead he was pouting silently in his office. I knew he was annoyed with my frustration. He needed to be taught a lesson. He needed to be shown how lucky he was, and that he should be much more appreciative...
Karen and Tony were talking online, while both were posting on the bulletins boards of Lit., Tony was at work and Karen at home. Following is a captured scene. Enjoy ~ Red * Karen: Hello there. Safely tucked away at work now? Tony: No, had to move to the conference room. Much bigger table to sprawl out on. Karen: Oh well, there is always a positive whe...
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Rob and I had been married for twenty-three years. Rob was an insurance salesman, frequently on the road for days, sometimes at a company office two hours away, and otherwise working from home. He had an office in the house, with its own phone, computer, and furniture. Rob often had checks from clients, as well as confidential papers, which he kept in a lock...
Sunlight streamed in through the window, illuminating the thick cream carpet and dark wood furniture of Emily's room. My Goddess was lying on her stomach, reading a book. Her gorgeous figure extended along the bed, down to her dainty feet which she held aloft. I was sitting obediently by her feet, gently massaging them. Emily occasionally flicked to the next...