They're at it again. I can hear them arguing from all the way upstairs. It's usually more subtle, competitive stuff, but sometimes Master's wife and his, er, other wife, do lock horns. The other one, she's not really his wife, even if she might fancy herself as such. Marriages of humans to non-humans legal. That's probably for the best. Even if I do sometim...
Before you go any further into my story, you should know that I chose this life style. I've been happy with it since I was 18 years old. And now ten years later, I know I made the right decision for my life. When I was 18, I gave up all my personal freedoms, even my name to a man. There are twenty of us girls at any one given time, and we all share the sam...
I was having a short nap on my favorite pillow when my Master finally came home. I lifted my head and eyed him stepping through the doorway before deciding to leave the safety of the couch to meet him. I had been lying in the afternoon sun most of the day so when I stepped out of it to welcome my Master home, my skin chilled uncomfortably. I felt my nipples...
“You know, Sandy, one of your biggest flaws as a sub is your pride. It gets in the way of your submission,” he said, not unkindly. Sandy had been given his training collar several months ago. She desperately wanted to please him, but she was having a tough time with begging. It felt awkward and somehow embarrassing to have to ask and plead to get her sexual...
John looked down at Nora, surprised and shocked by what he had just done. He had always been so used to getting whatever he wanted whenever he wanted it, and this included women. He had slept with many women over the years, but never had he forced a single one. They had always come to him, eager and willing. John was a rich, powerful, handsome man, and women...
AUTHORS NOTE-this is my first attempt at BDSM story and I would appreciate feedback. Thanks. Dancing in His arms, her forbidden love's, only heightens her senses. She is married with a real life outside that door. She is not a slut or tramp. She is a one man woman, isn't she? Yet here she stood in another man's arms, this man whose scent was eating at her r...
Isha fell asleep soon after ending up in a powerful climax. Ramesh smiled and extended his hand towards Neeta. "Let her be. Come." They came downstairs. Ramesh's phone rang at the same moment. "Ah. The gate," he said. He found the remote control and opened it. "Invite them in," he told Neeta. "Be a good pussy cat." She knew what was expected. She was su...
Lil`miss finished sending her e-mail to her Master, talking about the fantasies that had played out in her head the night before when she had masturbated before falling asleep. He didn’t ask her to do this often, but when he did it always made her blush remembering, and more so when she sent the letter, knowing she was sharing her innermost thoughts with som...
Snaking a finger through the ring in the collar now around my neck, Mistress pulled me forward to meet Her in a fierce kiss. Her tongue moved into my mouth, possessing me. Moaning, I felt myself melt into Her, opening to Her kiss. Soon, I felt Master's hand on the back of my head, pulling me from Her, drawing my mouth to His. Despite having just sucked His c...
Master Geoff and I discovered yet another gorgeous high desert day awaiting us as we ran: it seemed as if we were running to meet the sunrise. The ink black slopes slowly took definition from the top down. The snow capped mountains were the first to meet the morning; they accepted the softest hint of pink only to have it deepened with dapples of oranges and...