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A big thank you to scintillating for her editing and patients. You are led to a room. You know that this is where the game starts and you enter. Inside the room there is a table, padded and covered in leather, and the room is lit by candles mounted on the walls and on small tables scattered around the room. I command you to stand facing the wall as I put le...
Its your birthday tomorrow and oh how sensitive you can be about that, you've been pouting all day and don't even think I notice. The occasional cupboard gets banged shut with more force than usual, a little bit of foot stomping is going on. I know better than to broach the subject, I so don't want to get my head chewed off today! My feeble attempts at reas...
Setting, A candle lit bathroom, a full Jacuzzi bathtub with rose pedals sprinkled over the surface, the temperature of the water is just right, the candles providing ambient warm light. You are sitting on the counter, your hair shining with the candles light, you're gazing in my eyes, and we share eye contact. I come closer to you. We are both naked, ready...
"Come here, babygirl" The tone in my voice brooks no argument. She and I both know what is going to happen, but this the way we play this game and the rules must be followed. "You've been a very naughty girl, haven't you?" I ask. You drop your gaze, but you can't hide the twinkle in your eyes, or the slight smile on your face. It's been too long since the...
(This is a series called Story of YOU, by me. Nothing to do with the amazing Sandman comic series book. Neil Gaiman, please forgive me for using the same word. I'm just a pervert who writes senseless smut.) *** ...Another rainy day. Dark clouds are already over you. You took refuge in the woods, the rain battering the leaves of endless forests. You keep r...
INTAKE It was a dark and stormy night. John Shaftsman's thumb was growing heavier by the minute as he plodded though the puddles in the breakdown lane of Route 30, also known as Conestoga Road after the wagons of the first settlers that set out west on this very road in search of a new frontier . Shaftsman was soaked, as God Himself seemed to be pouring b...
Why'd They fix my makeup and hair now and why like this? I'm having a good time dancing. I keep hoping another of the Dommes that occasionally walk by will like me and want me. I make sure to slide my hands down my body, fondle my tits, roll my hips around when a cute Mistress stops to watch me. The ones that look cruel and strict in their tight leathers ge...
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In 'The Picture of Dorian Gray' the picture absorbed all of the main character's evil energy and it was the picture that aged so that the man could stay young and handsome. Helen was to discover that the same concept applied to her marriage. The more badly she treated her loving man, the more she denied him sex and sought huge cock from an endless list of a...