Notes to reader: "Sir" is a female to male (FTM) transsexual. This story takes place between consenting adults. * I pull into the garage and shut the car off. It's not dark in here like our old garage used to be, and on most days I appreciate that, but today I wish it was dark and calm just for a moment. It's been another bad day, week, at work, something...
It had been a long week. I had started work on Monday having to deal with crises that had started as soon as I left on Friday, and the fires had just gotten bigger as the week went on. I was really looking forward to getting home, having a few drinks, and just relaxing. All I needed to do first was stop and pick up some food from the grocery store. I had ju...
This story took place in the late 70's. It illustrates that sometimes not everything is as it seems. And wanting to believe something doesn't necessarily make it so. It is a work of fiction but as in most of my stories it is inspired by an event that really occurred and by some characters that really existed. * I was having my second cup of coffee, rubbing...
Arianna Arianna looked at the table and tried to decide if she had missed anything. She had been working all day in the kitchen preparing Him his favorite Japanese dishes. They had been more complex to prepare than she had expected and now she was feeling rushed. She hadn't been able to run through her normal checks of the house and the variance from her us...
i am kneeling, completely naked, in the position that i am to assume with my Master. He has told me that i must always have my eyes downward, kneeling with my back straight and my hands behind my back. He has told me that i am not allowed to wear clothes in His presence, except in public, outside the confines of the house. Within these walls, the only thing...
She was lying on the beach next to her Master sipping a pina colada basking in the sun. It was a vacation she sorely needed with him. The past six months had been a personal strain for her, and she needed a break that only he could provide. He was proud of her new body, lying next to him; tan in the white string bikini he had bought her the previous summer....
Angel opened her eyes when she heard a chime and the lights in her cell brightened. Her body ached and she looked down to see the welts still visible from her punishment. She forced herself from the bed and padded over to use the toilet. Afterwards she brushed her teeth and then headed to the shower. Unlike yesterday, she was alone and turned the water on...
Master's Anger I have this fantasy...of a Master's anger. I was sitting curled up Indian style on my bed, staring down in horror at an innocent looking green phone. "Oh my fucking God!" I moaned. "I don't believe it. I just did it again. After I did it to him last night. Oh my God I just fucking hung up on Master!" In sudden panic I lunged forward and p...
Master had been bringing me to the gatherings for quite awhile before I became the monthly star. We dressed in the attire that Master preferred. He, in his jet black jeans and shirt, would lead me with the leash attached to my collar. Silver links fell from the collar in adornment, jingling lightly as I walked quietly near him. Compared to many of the othe...
With a line of students out the door and a completely full inbox, today was busier than usual at the office for Kate. Fortunately, she was set to attend a continuing education workshop in the Berkshires for the next two days. She was looking forward to stepping out of the rate race. Further, these "continuing education" workshops were something of a joke. Li...