It was your birthday and I didn't have anything to give you. I'd searched every online shopping site I could find and nothing suitable was listed. I decided I'd give you a present like no other you ever had, a single perfect moment. While you were at work I spent the morning making sure I was absolutely at my best. I trimmed my landing strip, shaved my lips, and waxed my legs. I rubbed lotion into every inch of my body so...

"When I get out of this rope Rosemary, you are going to bloody pay for this?" My voice cracked with rage and frustration. "You talk awfully tough for a woman tied to a bed Miriam." Her voice was playful, clearly enjoying my frustration. I wriggled against the ropes tying me to the metal bed frame and cursed myself for being seven kinds of idiot for not being smart enough to see where my little plan would take me. I should...

I'd been given an appointment to meet a Domme in her workroom for three hours. She was someone I knew fairly well but had never submitted to before. I was curious to see what she'd do with me in such a space. When I pulled up outside her workroom, it was in a small business centre, with small businesses all around it. She was on the top floor. She buzzed me into the building and told me to take the lift to the top floor....

Elaine sat at the breakfast table, her Auntie Jess smiling at her across the table. Auntie Jess had always been her go-to relative after she hit puberty. She always encouraged Elaine to spread her wings, as well as her legs, and to enjoy life while she could. "Happy birthday Elaine, I got you a little present." Jess beamed at Elaine and held out a faux vellum envelope with a wax seal of a topless female figure drawing bac...

On tour, all sorts of wild things happen. Our weekend started with me losing my knickers over lunch at a bistro in a sports bet. My team lost, and I had to pay a forfeit to Caroline. For a laugh, it was suggested I hand over my knickers, expecting me to object. I didn't say a word, or slink off to the ladies to remove them, I just reached under the table pulled them down my legs and put them neatly on the table. I looked...

I feel like a conductor taking up a batonYour eyes like the orchestra waiting for direction.I close my eyes and listen to the noise.The creak of the harness at my waist, the thump of our heartbeats.The slippery slither as I enter you,your needy moan as I fill you,The soft squish sound of our bodies meeting,The grunts and groans as the music  builds,With a final great crescendo,We collapse in bed, the piece is done.Brava.

It was raining before but it isn't now.I remember when I met you for the first timeIt was raining hard, the sky was grey,There was a spark between us in a momentWe talked of everything and nothing neither wanting this to end.We tumbled into bed togetherYou asked me to be brutal, it was something that you craved.I took you at your word and conquered,Every hole was claimed as My Domain.You sweetly called me Mistress, I felt...

I knelt beside You on the floorYou reclined upon Your throneYou ran Your fingers through my hairYour nails caressed my neck.Had the stars fallen from the heavensAnd the world itself stood stillI wouldn't have taken noticeFeeling Your fingers on my skin.Your slightest word CommandedEvery fragment of my soul.I glowed to please You Domina,To give You all I owed.I burned to feel Your presenceLike a tormented Juliette,To surre...

It was dark by the time I got to the farm, the gravel crunching under my tyres. I wondered how I would have found this place if I did not have the GPS location in the Sat Nav. Across a field, with a few bored sheep, I could see a modest hill, at its top a fire flickered and a figure was kneeling backlit by the flames. Standing at the base of the hill was a tall woman, dressed in a long woollen black dress that reached dow...

I feel a touch upon my breastEyes open, your smiling face  before me.Gentle fingers play with my nipples.Your tongue meanders from my neckAs a river flows towards the sea.You find the source of my secret streamAnd bathe your face in the waters within.

Lonely eyes meet across a tableLong sleeping embers spark to lifeHungry kisses, nimble fingersClothing scattered like autumn leavesThe world trembled at our collisionOur rivers flooded and recededSoft snoring tells meI loved you well.

I come in from work and the whole house is in darkness. Every blind and curtain is closed. In the living room, a lamp glows, casting its weak light on a small cardboard box beside it. The box glitters in the soft light, maybe it has some gold or metallic pattern on it.I walk slowly towards it and on the top is a single post-it note in your handwriting with the words, "Open Me," written on it. I open the box on the inside...