This is a series of stories explaining how I met my Master, what I do to please him, and how he punishes me when I am bad. My Master had left me tied to the bed in the hotel, and I was nervous about what he'd do when he got back from the bar. After about 45 minutes I found out when he came back to the room. He clearly had already had one or two drinks, b...
This has been much-delayed and is only half complete so is shorter than previous chapters but positive feedback for part 3 wanted more and wanted dirty, so toilet action follows - you're warned if that's not your thing. I hope to get back into the swing with this, if I have time. Everyone's legal age and consenting and in my imagination anyways... All thre...
I want to make love to you, hard and long! I want you to look into my eyes and nowhere else. As we explore each other's entire body we never close our eyes or look away. The light is not too bright but they are on enough to see each other and our expressions. I begin to work my way around your body with my hands, gently massaging your ample breast and supple...
The last thing I remember, I was in the waiting room, in for my yearly physical. My boss had scheduled it. It was just a routine exam--temperature, blood pressure, ear, nose, throat. I had been with the company exactly one year, and the company insurance policy required the checkup. The company was a wonderful place to work. Great pay, benefits, time off,...
It's your birthday. As a special treat, I've allowed you to go out with your girlfriends and get drunk- but not too drunk, just frisky. After all, I've promised you a very special birthday surprise when you come home, which I've told you must be no later than midnight sharp. You're excited to find out what it could be. From what you know of your dirty daddy...
We arrived here in the Alamo City last night. Our Jetblue flight was on time into the Austin airport and we had a very nice, leisurely drive down to San Antonio. We are never in too much of a rush unless we have to be...sometimes the journey is as important as the destination. You know the saying about stopping to smell the roses along the way... life goes b...
He walked through the house turning out lights and locking the outside doors, the last thing he did before going to bed. She was in the bathroom, already in her nightshirt, bent over the sink washing her face. He walked behind her and as he walked by let his hand pass over her backside in an act of affection. Her only response was to stare icily at him th...
He drove home from a hard day at work, he had worked 12 hours, and was wanting nothing more than to go home, take a shower, and then go to sleep. He got home, dropping his keys on the kitchen counter, took off his sport coat and put it on a chair and continued to drop his clothes in a path to the bathroom, with his shoes sitting neatly outside the door. He g...
It is an unobtrusive storefront in an 'up-and-coming part' of Toronto. The shop windows are tinted; the door is painted black. There is a discreet, hand-lettered sign tucked in a corner of the window. "Sex toys available." It is lettered in sophisticated calligraphy, the elegance of the penmanship not matching the words on the sign. There is no other sign on...
Karen and Emily enjoyed the idea of going out for a pleasant New Year's brunch at noon on the first day of the year. Their favorite spot was called Glenda's, and not only because it was quiet and cozy and had superb, imaginative cuisine to boot. Glenda herself, the proprietress, was a lissome lady in her 30s who dressed in executive-style conservative suits...