“Please ma'am, please don't sack me. I'll never do it again, I swear.” He was looking up at her with a pleading expression on his face and Lady Vernon pursed her lips. The boy was a good hard worker but such a lapse had to have consequences. And if he was that keen to keep the job maybe he could be talked into a consequence she could deliver herself. And the thought of that was mightily appealing... “Well, there just coul...

Bag two was larger than the first bag. Eva tentatively opened it whilst she remained in the washroom cubicle. She wasn't going to risk opening it in public. Who knew what master had packed inside!Once again there was a set of typed instructions, along with a plastic laundry bag like the ones provided in hotels for dirty washing.Submissive,Strip. Place your clothes in the laundry bag. I want you naked.Master.Obediently, Ev...

Chapter 3 Just as I sat down on the couch I could hear the bedroom door to my mother’s room open as she walks out scratching her head and yawning. “Hey Sam,” she mumbles at me before plopping herself down on the couch, “fancy a game of cards?” I pull out the worn pack of cards always kept at the cottage and begin shuffling, trying to calm my frayed nerves and lose myself in the game. I am desperate to do anything to keep...

After the events of the night Daniel had woken surprisingly early and was in the gym by 9am making good headway into his training for his upcoming triathlon. He expected to be tired and distracted but actually found himself making a faster time on the swim than on days when he was rested and in peak condition. The alcohol, sex and late night had definitely not diminished his performance, in fact he was finding that rememb...

Catrina sat in the corner of the coffee shop and glanced furtively around her. Her laptop was in front of her, a word document open. The last sentence stared back at her, tauntingly. “And then he seized her, his hands plunging up her shirt and roughly grabbing her breasts.” She had been hung up on this line for some time now and was hoping the change of scenery would help her move past it. The stories she usually wrote we...

I am usually submissive to you. I like you to be in charge... it makes me feel secure. However, I wanted to see what it was like to be the dominant. You show up at my door and I am ready for you. I am wearing black stockings clipped to a garter belt around my waist and no panties. I have a black corset top and my ample breasts are poking out above the top starting at my nipples. I pull you into my living room and pull dow...

Firmly attached to what I now knew to call the whipping frame, Jeff was a sight to behold. A padded cushion at waist height made his bum protrude invitingly, and with his legs separately attached to ankle restraints and his wrists to the leather cuffs above his head, he was helpless and stretched tight. Then I discovered the remote control. A series of little pictures told me what each button was for. I moved his feet apa...

I was woken by a steady pressure on my arm, pulling it gently upwards, above my head. I tried to turn, found I couldn't. As consciousness returned I realised I was face down on the edge of the mattress, both arms pulled above my head, secured by a single cuff and cord to a bedpost. My legs were likewise held together, attached to the post at the foot of the bed. 'Good morning Princess,' came a voice I knew well. 'How was...

”Remove your dress,” he commanded, his voice cutting through the music emitting from the busy nightclub two doors out – the door leading into the men’s room and the door to the graffiti painted stall in which we were both cramped together at the moment. He was sitting down on the seat of the dubiously clean toilet while I awkwardly stood in front of him, halfway pressed against his legs and the closed door.Every now and t...

It's been sixteen long months since Paisley's husband passed away. A car accident had taken his life leaving Paisley with a large house and a lot of bills to take care of. Help came just in time as Paisley's funds were almost depleted. Most of the household furnishings had been sold off and she had been living in a near-empty house for quite a while. Luckily Paisley's best friend Amanda and Amanda's husband Jeff agreed to...

After watching our houseguest and my wife cavorting in the attic, I quietly retreated from there. I was slightly confused, but, at the same time incredibly turned on by what I had just witnessed. In fact, I was painfully horny.The lovemaking I had witnessed was, at times, soft and sweet. At other times hard and fast. Tender and quiet. Raucus and racy. And all of it without me involved. I needed to confront Kelly, so, I wa...

Nothing could have prepared Daniel and Helen for the aftermath of the Friday night with Kate in their living room. Where did they actually start to unravel the lies, the cheating and deception? The evening had been so sexually charged, in the moment, that they had both pushed the ramifications out of their consciousness until the moment the front door slammed shut. Kate gone. Daniel and Helen, naked, exhausted, and spent....

There are trails of ice drawing across my skin, and his wet tongue follows the path. It’s like fire following the ice, the contrasting temperatures sending shivers of pleasure down my spine. The silk ropes bit gently into my wrists as I flexed away from the new trail of ice along my spine and I groaned, rocking my hips, heat and wetness soaking my core. I turned my head to look back at my Daddy, the thick blinding lace ov...

Rae smelled her favourite Jo Malone candles when Mick opened the bedroom door for her. The carpet was soft under her feet and she leaned back into his strong body. He caressed her arms, sliding his hands up to her shoulders and neck. Rae adored the sensation of his work-rough fingers seductively and lovingly stroking her soft, silky body. He undid the belt on her robe, eased the silk garment off her shoulders, and let it...