Emily was sitting at the small, neat desk in the corner of her apartment, typing on her laptop. She heard the front door close behind her, but she did not turn, intent on completing this last spreadsheet before logging off for the evening. “Good evening, sir. I won’t be long,” she said, feeling his hands on her shoulders, gentle at first, then firmer. He bent to kiss the side of her neck, then continued to massage her sho...

She lay still in defeat, hands tied behind her back and legs tied together, blindfolded, gagged and wondered what else he had in store for her that night. She knew from experience that he liked to build her anticipation and keep her guessing. She also realised with a smile that her pussy was once again soaking. She heard the shower stop, and a few minutes later, his footsteps crossed the room towards her. She held her bre...

It was the end of the third day of the conference, and as he left the office, he was looking forward to heading home early the following day, back to the care of his beautiful blonde submissive. It came as some surprise when, on exiting the office, he saw his submissive waiting for him wearing a smart beige trench coat, her slim nylon-clad legs ending in black patent heels. She looked unsure of herself. “I am sorry for su...