It was a warm Saturday morning the day I met Eve... I remember because the night before I had attended a BDSM munch that I had received an invitation to. It was a fairly small gathering that night–my area is not known as the Mecca for BDSM activities, but...
One day pet brought the mail in and set it on my desk for later when I returned home from work. I got home shortly afterward. "Master, the mail is on your desk," pet said, right after she kissed me. "Thank you pet," I said. I went through the mail and pic...
She is a Dark Mistress, people said, although I have no idea what they mean by that. She has a queue of would-be slaves, they said. She treats them like shit, they said. The best around, they said. A sadistic whore, they said. I munch on some peanuts and...
