The following weekend, he arrived at her house wearing a burgundy suit, a tie and a black shirt. She answered the door in a very low-cut, long, flowing button-up dress, which showed off her impressive chest, her collar and her high heels. Her long, straight, waist-length blonde hair was loose, flowing down her back. “Good evening, Master. Would you like a coffee?” she asked politely as he entered. “Yes, please, Doll,” he...

It was the middle of the afternoon on a Friday, and I was in my office when I heard a knock at the door. “Come in,” I called, and was surprised to see Alice walk in. In addition to being her photographer, we had been making content for her OnlyFans for a couple of months now. “Hello, handsome,” she said with a grin and kissed me on the cheek. “Hi, Alice. I thought I was seeing you tomorrow evening,” I said. “You are, but...

A week after the gig in Nottingham, we took to the stage in a small but packed club in Leeds. We had played the city several times; there were a lot of friendly faces, and the set was one of our best. We even played an encore, which was rare for an underground band. As always, I had freshened up backstage and then headed out to chat to people at the merch stand. After a while, and having evaded a particularly friendly tri...

It was the middle of the 1990s, and I was about 20 years old. I was seeing a girl a couple of years older than me, and we had been dating for just over a year. It was my penultimate day in Oxford. As I walked into the bedroom, my contemplative mood was instantly improved by the sight of Tula on her knees on the bed, in one of my old metal T-shirts she had claimed for herself sometime; I could see a hint of suspenders abov...

They met most Fridays for the next few months for sessions, often starting with a coffee and a discussion on the previous meeting. Sometimes sessions were planned for her specific wants, sometimes more spontaneous, and most ended with a severe spanking, and she would prove to have a very high pain threshold. Some sessions were relatively short, some lasting several hours. He never stayed the night, as they had agreed this...

My sessions with Alice had started as most weekends, but we were now occasionally meeting midweek as well. In addition to being her photographer, we had been creating content for her OnlyFans for almost two months now. It was a Thursday afternoon, and the sun was shining through the windows. She arrived wearing an almost floor-length leather coat. Which I thought was overkill for the weather. I understood why when she sli...

The band had just finished a support set at the famous Nottingham Rock City. Despite a few technical hitches, it had gone well; most of the band had already left, but since I lived only forty minutes away and the car was packed, I was now in the crowd, chatting to people and watching the headliner. A very pretty, skinny girl with half-black, half-green hair had come over and started chatting to me, saying how much she enj...

It was the middle of the 1990s, and I was about 20 years old. I was seeing a girl a couple of years older than me, and we had been dating for just over a year. I was about halfway through my visit with my girlfriend and some willing submissive Tula. We had spent most of the day in Oxford, where she was studying for her PhD. She looked as gorgeous as always, a vision of gothic beauty in a long-sleeved short dress and had s...

The following Friday, he arrived at her house, and she answered the door naked apart from her choker, black seam hold-ups and black high heels as he had instructed earlier that day. “Good evening, Master. Coffee?” “Yes, please, Doll,” he replied, walking into the front room, removing his suit jacket and sitting on the sofa. She returned a few minutes later, handed him a cup, took a few steps back and stood with her feet s...

I was in my office sorting some paperwork when I got a message from Alice. In addition to being her photographer, we had been creating content for her OnlyFans for about 6 weeks now. Grabbing a dress for today’s shoot. What do you think of these? Then followed three photos of her in two dresses, both black, one long-sleeved and one sleeveless. She appeared to be in a shop dressing room and was bending over a stool with th...

I was tired. Very tired. In the last week, I had driven to France, played a gig, driven through Belgium, played a gig, and then driven to northern Holland, having played in Breda and Eindhoven; the band were preparing for the final gig of the week-long tour in Europe in Amsterdam. The venue was cool, just on the edge of the red light district, and we had been on a wander before soundcheck, which went well. I was now killi...

It was the middle of the 1990s, and I was about 20 years old. I was seeing a girl a couple of years older than me, and we had been dating for just over a year. Tula had moved to Oxford to study her PHD at the prestigious university two months ago. The internet was still in its infancy, so the only contact we had was via phone. I think looking back, we both knew that due to how intense the relationship had been for the las...

He had just come out of a marriage and was again finding his confidence and looking to rediscover a side of his life he had suppressed for too long. She was a curvy single mother, some 20 years younger than him, with no time or wish for a relationship, but a strong desire to experiment and test her blossoming limits as a submissive. They had very little else in common. She called him Master, and he called her simply Doll....

It took over a month to find a date when both Alice and Kelly could attend together for a shoot. Alice arrived first, and I pressed the buzzer to let her in. “Hi, Handsome,” she said as she walked into the central kitchen area, then blushed slightly, realising I was standing and talking to another photographer and his model. We all chatted for ten minutes, and then they both left. Alice followed me as I walked into my sma...

A Week after the festival in Germany, we were preparing for the final gig of the tour in my home town of Sheffield. I was now standing at the train station awaiting the arrival of Michelle. We had stayed in contact after the night in Manchester, and she had made her wish to see me again very clear. “I will be your submissive little sex slave and allow you to do anything to me you want, Master,” was the exact wording she u...