The Set-Up The room is dimly lit, as I’m nervously waiting. I'm kneeling on the floor, wearing nothing but my white stockings with high heels, a lace collar around my neck and my princess plug nested deep inside my tight little asshole as a constant reminder of my submission to my Dom. I’ve never done anything like this before, and everything feels so new—so foreign, yet intoxicating. I’ve only recently begun to learn wha...

Chapter One - A Wonderful, Terrible Day Everyone remembers where they were and what they were doing that awful terrible day. The day the world changed, the day the world got turned upside down. Mine certainly did but in the very best way. That was the day I met her, the woman I fell in love with, the woman I wanted to spend the rest of my life with. There was only one problem. She was married. To a man. I had just started...

Tiff moaned as Lexi slid a finger in her butthole while licking her clit. The pleasure was intense, and she didn’t know how much longer she could hold out before cumming. Although they had only been intimate for a few weeks, Tiff enjoyed Lexi’s oral attention more than any of the guys that she had been with. Just then, Lexi pushed her thumb into Tiff’s pussy, it was too much for her, and she let out a long, loud moan as h...

Alecia stood in front of the triple mirror in the fitting room, assessing her reflection. She loathed shopping for clothes and especially picking outfits for special occasions. Finding a new dress for a friend’s upcoming wedding was proving to be a chore. Alecia spun around in the mirror and looked at her behind. The garment did make her legs look long and toned, but the bodice squished her boobs and dug into her armpits....

The Princess of Wales paused; her eyes sought out the Netherlands’ Ambassador. Having sighted his supportive smile, she concluded her speech: “The exhibition’s highlight is the two Vermeer paintings I’ll now unveil. The one on your left is a delight, the unexpected companion piece for the more famous Girl with the Pearl Earring. Rediscovered in Delft just over a year ago, this painting not only generated global excitement...

Hi. My name is April. It was about a month past my sixteenth birthday at the time I was saving up to buy a car. My parents said they would match dollar for dollar whatever I had saved up when I went to buy my car. One of my mom's friend's heard I was looking for a job, and she said she could get me a job at a nursing home that she knew was looking for help. Well, I jumped at the chance. I figured I would make more money d...

Friday EveningArrival at the Dominatrix House The drive to Isabel's house felt like an eternity. Each bump in the road sent a shockwave of frustration through me, a reminder of the week-long denial I’d endured at my Dom’s command. My heart raced as I shifted in my seat, the tight black mini dress I wore clinging to my body, emphasizing the way my thighs pressed together in a futile attempt to relieve the relentless ache b...

Myra stood looking down at the body. The blonde girl was sprawled naked on the bed. It could have been erotic if it wasn’t for the glassy, empty look in her eyes. Myra guessed that she was young, in her late-twenties at most. She saw the clothes folded on the chair. They were office gear rather than party wear or escort clothes. She looked for a handbag or mobile but couldn’t see either anywhere in the room. “What a waste...

I can feel the ache of need deep inside me, throbbing, relentless. I’ve been edged for over a month now—denied the release I crave, teased until every nerve in my body is on fire. My pussy constantly dripping, always wet, always ready, but never allowed to cum. It’s pure torture, making me more desperate with each passing day. And now, as I lay spread open and exposed, I know I’m about to be pushed to the very limit of wh...