Demanding. Insistent. She’s flipping the bird at my earlier text: Give me an hour. Pop-up drinks with the directors to celebrate last night’s Businesswoman of the Year win. Whatever. Her text is adamant, not a centimetre of wiggle room: I meant right NOW,...
I decided to take Mr. Mister lunch today. He works in a tall office building in the city, has a large office, floor-to-ceiling windows, a secretary, the works. I suppose I'm a typical, stay-at-home wife sans children. I love volunteer work and, since Mr....
She kneels only for her one who is both strong and true In his presence she finds and gives her reverence A loyalty new each morn and with every bow she gives a silent vow Her stated allegiance She weaves under his lead and her spirit freed In this bond s...
While I hate to shutter those glorious windows Into your soul. You have such beautiful Wide-set Luminous Eyes. I love to make your mind fly, To stir your imagination, To start the fever going, Inside you. I love to awaken your other senses, So you can see...
He was waiting for her in the car park, as if he couldn’t see her soon enough. She was still a little shy - ridiculous, considering. He had touched her more intimately than anyone, ever, seen her screaming out her orgasm, but she still couldn’t quite meet...
Since I caught your eye, you've found it hard to keep from staring across at me. A masquerade ball on a boat is definitely hot, even without the man in the suit with his eyes confidently on you, and after a hour on the water and a few drinks, what your fr...
Malignant murmurs quiver in my eardrum, her hand squeezing tight about my throat. "Trick or treat, pumpkin?" Unintelligible sounds wheeze from my gag stretched lips to dribble incoherent down my saliva-soaked chin before splashing on sweat-sheened, heavin...
"Stop squirming. Ankles wider. Better." "A base layer of crushed ice." "One part cranberry juice. One part orange juice." "One part yummy, yummy vodka and two parts peach schnapps." "I had to go and buy a bottle of peach schnapps. Now doesn't that make yo...
Lying between my spread and bound legs, he asks the question, showing me the contents of each hand. In one, a witch’s hat bullet vibe; in the other, a pair of wicked-looking pumpkin clamps. I know how good that vibe will feel on my clit, already slick and...
I stood outside little Sierra's apartment door holding a present. Jewelry. The blue velvet box was small, but it wasn't cheap. I thought, for the twelfth time that day, that offering gifts was probably not the master strategy for a new dom and his submiss...
You’ve always wanted the same thing, for as long as you can remember, haven’t you? Traditional job, traditional marriage, two-point-four children, and to raise them yourself at home. You’re so lucky that you got what you wanted - you know you should be sa...
I'm in training. I have chosen to be in training. I have asked Oliver to enforce strict disciple and he has, happily, agreed. Today was an example. We were driving along - Oliver enjoys driving - and suddenly we stopped. We were on a deserted country road...
Walking into the house, I drop the keys into the dish, by the door, a little louder than characteristic. She walks in behind me, obviously uneasy. I close the door, lock it, and head to the kitchen. Pouring myself a glass of water I quickly chug it, tryin...
Ma’am was waiting for a phone call when she called Pet to her office. “I need to keep myself occupied while I wait for this callback, come sit next to me.” Pet felt confused but did what she was told. She smoothed her skirt under her and sat next to Ma’am...
