The stress on Emma’s arms was already starting to dissipate. She was sure that the pain was still there, but other sensations on her body were taking her focus. Her wrists ached from the cuffs holding her to the ring in the ceiling. Her nipples burned from the clamps and the weight of the chain. And her calves were sore from being spread so far apart by some type of bar that Danny, the house bull, had attached to her ankl...

"You know, I just don't get it," Stan grumbled to his friend Mike over a beer, "why can't women take 'no' for an answer?" Mike, ever the player, leaned back in his chair and smirked. "What's the problem, buddy? Melissa's been throwing herself at you for weeks, and you're still playing hard to get?" "It's not about that," Stan sighed, running a hand through his hair. "It's just... I like my life the way it is. No strings,...

"I thought you were going to wear your anklet today," Milord stated, staring pointedly at Sophia's naked ankle. She closed my eyes, then looked up at him. "I was, sir, but I was running late and forgot," she admitted. Constantly wearing a 'collar' of some type, be it the anklet, bracelets, choker, body chains, or leather collar is a new rule. Today, Sophia completely forgot about the anklet in her rush to complete all of...

Bryan's perspective: When I arrive at the club, a woman I've never seen before greets me at the entrance and tells me to go directly downstairs. The girl is pretty. She's wearing a mini leather thong that barely covers her pussy. Will she be joining us for the evening? I notice that the reception room on the ground floor is closed. Derek takes his poker night seriously! I wonder what kind of surprises are in store for us....

Emma was feeling highly unprofessional. She rushed out of the building after her encounter with Julee and was sure that someone must have seen how she looked. Whether or not they attributed her matted air and flushed face to something sexual was not something she wanted to know. The young redheaded teacher needed to get home before anyone figured out what was happening. When she arrived at her apartment, she rushed in and...

We'd been out all day, we had gone for a nice winter walk and a national trust house and gardens. She'd been winding me up and teasing me. It was winter and under her jumper and her skirt, she had on my favourite bra, stocking and suspender set, and crotchless black underwear, all of which I didn't know till we got in the car to go. Just onto the main road, she pulls up her skirt and winks at me. Then starts caressing my...

"I think the house could do with a bit of a clean today," you announce one Saturday afternoon. "So, since you enjoy all those historical fantasies so much, today you can play the part of a servant." You pull out a bag and tell me, "Take your uniform upstairs and change into it. You can't wear anything that isn't provided in this bag. I will have a few items to add when you come back downstairs." I take the bag upstairs, g...

"Really? A concert!! I love concerts and I love Christmas music!" Sophia squealed and threw her arms around Micah's neck. He laughed, hugged her tightly, and said, "I know, love. Still," his voice dropped into a whisper, "I wouldn't want you to forget your place." Sophia pulled back and smiled up at him. "Tonight, you will be wearing a corset dress. It's perfectly vanilla, so you won't be raising any eyebrows out in publi...

The following day, I saw Sullivan only once, when we passed each other in the corridor. I met his stare and quickly looked away, but a mere second later, I glanced at him again. When I did, I found him grinning. As if he knew I'd returned to my apartment last night and fervently masturbated. As if he could tell that I'd pinched my nipples, delighting in the tenderness he'd left behind. For our second meeting on Thursday,...

“6:15. Be Ready.” I read the email from my administrative assistant, Evan. Evan might be my assistant during working hours, but he is also my dominant. Be Ready. That could mean a variety of things. We had a busy day filled with meetings ahead of us, so I knew it unlikely I’d have a chance to ask for clarification. Nonetheless, that niggling mix of excitement, worry, anticipation, and a tinge of fear lay just beneath the...