She sat in the blue velvet chair of the swanky apartment complex lobby, comparing every man who came through the door against the picture she had committed to memory. It was important that she saw him before he saw her. She always chose legs or cleavage...
Lynn finally finished her hair and makeup. She checked herself one last time in the mirror, and satisfied with the results, placed the hairbrush back in its place underneath the mirror at her dressing table. She stood up and turned towards the full-lengt...
With trembling hands, I unlocked the door to our condo. I knew She would be at work, but I had nowhere else to go. Walking quickly to my room, I dropped my backpack, then stripped off the clothes I had left, and walked to my bathroom. Flicking on the ligh...
Sir had taken his slave and slut, Marta, to a French bistro for supper. She wore a skirt that flashed her naked pussy whenever she walked, plus high heels, her dog collar, and wrist and ankle cuffs – and nothing else. She was seated at a banquette next to...
There are few things that upset me more than a client who comes to me at the last minute. And right now I am pretty upset. The annual party for the local BDSM club in which I am actually a member was coming up and I already had more than enough work to do...
Bonnie was brought back to the present when she felt a wave rising within her. Susan kept going until she could feel Bonnie begin to quiver and tense. "My little bitch loves to be covered in cum. So I would appreciate it if you boys would oblige her." Bot...
I danced pirouettes around my apartment as I dreamed of finally being alone with Miss Kimberly. It had been almost two years since I had been with anyone outside of Zoom. Now I had a date! A chance to look another woman in the eye. A chance to violate soc...
“Tell me, what makes a good sub?” asked the stranger. “Wow!” responded Lisa, “That’s one hell of an open question… Sir. It goes hand in hand with what makes a good Dominant.” The stranger leant forward, he wasn’t the only one whose interest had been pique...
My hands are tied above my head with my pantaloons pulled down and gathered around the tops of my leather buckled boots. On deck, my rounded arse is on display for the gawking crew. The whir of the propellers cuts the silence. Waiting is the most intense...
My uncle, a doctor, hoped I would be a minister. A strange thought. You see, he spent much of his life in the developing world on a religious mission to eradicate polio. He saved lives and brought happiness to the world. He also prayed for those who suffe...
It was XeneSusan9984 that gave me the idea to write this. We were playing one night and I had driven her to her twentieth or thirtieth orgasm for the night. Susan is a painslut and I had her tied up tightly against a Saint Andrew’s cross and was flogging...
A fair amount of alcohol was consumed by the time the halftime show started, and the men were getting boisterous. Many of the men had already had sex of some sort with one of the subs. Another of the black guys stripped down and stretched out on the couch...
This is my continuing journey with Mistress Victoria. I hardly slept; I couldn't stop thinking about the events of the day before. I told my parents I was staying over at a friend's house. I rode my bike down the alley and then snuck back through the back...
The king led her to the back of their dungeon. He stopped her in front of a reclining chair with multiple rods, shelves, and footholds emerging from the side and back. He released her hair, took the lantern from her hand and hung it on a hook that was su...
The king arrived back in the early evening on the third day. He summoned his counsel and had them meet with him. “Where is the queen?” he questioned them as he sat. “Sire, she is handling a situation at the moment and said that she will reunite with you...
