Candlelight flickered and danced on the merlot-colored walls. It played over velvet draperies and heavy furniture, casting ominous shadows she couldn't see. For tonight, he had pulled back one of the curtains, revealing a series of large rings he had drilled into the wall. Against her better judgment, Brooke had been blindfolded and was tied to the rings, spread-eagle more or less, with sturdy clothesline. Clothesline, you might wonder? Yes, ordinary cotton clothesline. It fit his college student budget, was easily available, and strong enough to withstand any resistance from a reluctant protégé. It also cut easily in case of an emergency. How had she ended up here, tied to his wall? He smiled at the thought. It was so unbelievably easy. She was a Southern ... Read More»

Last Thursday morning my dog went missing. It's a male Rhodesian ridgeback called Simba and it looks like a small pony. Hard to loose you might think, but once in a while he decides to play at hunting and off to the fields he goes. I did all the usual things; looked around the village, walked up and down calling his name in a high pitched voice to entice him to come running, feeling like a fool. You know the routine. After a while, an old guy who lives at the top of our quiet cul-de-sac told me that he had seen the dog in the back garden of his new neighbour. He didn't know her name but he thought she was in. I thanked him and went to knock on the door.The door was opened by a lovely looking woman that I hadn't seen around the village. She was around thirty, ... Read More»

Dear Master, I just can't get you off my mind. You were in my dream again... We met at a hotel, I answered the door naked. As soon as the door opened, you wrapped your arm around me and kissed me hard. Your mouth was so soft, yet strong. I could feel the electricity in your kiss. Your fingers in my hair, pulling my head back, kissing my neck. You pressed me into the wall, your body tightly against me. Your taste, your smell, your feel, everything was so vivid. Like a whirlwind we made it to the bed. You made me lay down on my stomach, you told me to close my eyes while you undressed. I obeyed. "Yes, Master." My breath heavy, my pulse racing. Gently you ran my blindfold up the back of my legs, tickling the ties up my back until you slid it over my ... Read More»

Regular readers know this. You who are new to me don't. But these stories are mostly true. The story and what happened and how I felt is true. The dialog is how I remember it, but you and I both know that memory is faulty when it comes to dialog. My name really IS Charlotte and Paul's name really is Paul and yes, we really live in the Richmond, Virginia area. Most of the time, the names of anyone else has been changed but in Leighton's case, I've used her real name and town because, well, she asked me too. Leighton, you see, is a fan. I don't now why it never really occurred to me before her that I had fans. I have, after all, written a few stories and put them "out there" for you and others to read. As close as I can tell, a few thousand people have read ... Read More»

All day, it had appeared that something stressful occupied her mind. The usually bubbly, cheery Sara was disturbingly quiet, a strong atmosphere of uncertainty surrounding her. I had initially simply given her plenty of space, not wanting to pry my fiancée into telling me what worried her so for fear of pushing her even further away from me. But by evening, I felt I had to do something to try to get her to either open up to me or at least lift her spirits a little, so I suggested we go out to dinner. We agreed upon the nearby steakhouse, and walked the seven blocks to the restaurant. Once out of the house, Sara's mood seemed to improve, slowly but noticeably. At the restaurant itself, she began to open up a bit more, until she was finally almost back to her ... Read More»

*********** We drove back to Thandi's house and she asked me to make dinner. While I busied myself in the kitchen, she sat at the dining table looking over a stack of papers. I was worried about some of the things that had happened earlier that day, and I tried to think about dinner, but I just couldn't lose the sense of apprehension. Thandi came in and poured a glass of wine. "How's dinner coming along?" "It will be ready in a few minutes, ma'am." "You are going to turn heads tomorrow when you show up with your new look," Thandi said. "I've got to talk to you about that ma'am." Even after every humiliating thing that had happened at the mall, I could only think of one thing. "Is there a problem?" Her look suggested there better not be a problem. ... Read More»

The windshield wipers squeaked as he got on the Saw Mill Parkway. As he fed into traffic, he exhaled again, to relieve the tension. But it would only be momentary. He knew that too. Today was going to be both methodically IN his control, and maddeningly NOT in his control. He had to take the day off work, and plan it around Michelle not finding out about it. Setting his away messages, and his excuses to give him the whole day, which he might need. He didn't know. On the passenger seat next to him was a "play bag." Overnight bag with a plastic bagged, clean change of clothing. His toiletries so that he came home smelling the same way that he left. Underwear included. Into the same bag would go anything that would smell or look like he had NOT been in the ... Read More»

I felt the breeze as I heard the heavy door open. At first I resisted and then the martingale choked me and I realized I had no choice. The concrete was rough on my knees as I crawled into the great outdoors. "How are the tits?" I whined sadly. It was all I could do. "I bet you would do just about anything to get those clips off." I nodded eagerly. Nothing happened and I could sense them all staring at me. I spread my knees a little further and tried to speak through the gag, "Pwee?" One of them chuckled, but still no one moved. Those things were hurting! "Pwee? Pwee? I boo amyfing!" "Did I give you permission to come in there?" I froze and then shook my head. "You came three ... Read More»

My hands trembled as I rinsed the soap from my body. The water felt strangely warm as it glided down my skin. "Oh, my god...Oh, my god!" kept running through my brain. "Am I actually here? Am I really going to go through with this?" I looked down at my now hairless body and thought of the man waiting for me in the next room. There was no turning back now. Just a few hours earlier, I had for the first time in my life worked up the courage to enter a gay bar. I spent the first hour in agony. I had a half dozen or so awkward conversations with various men not really knowing what to say. Not knowing how to act. I had reached my limit and I was about to bail. I just didn't think I could go through with it. I was going to get the hell out of ... Read More»

'OMG!' (Oh, My God) I thought to myself. 'How did I get myself into this mess? A giant cock in my mouth and my ass is on fire.' Well, to be honest, I was in this mess because it's what I wanted. For, you see, I am a middle-aged kinky guy who loves bondage games. And, I just discovered the joys of bisexual sex. Enjoying both cocks and pussies in a ménage-a-trios scene. Nothing could be finer. Here I was: Living out a kinky dream. I was naked in a strange hotel room with two strange people. Kneeling on the floor, but bent over at the waist at the end of a large, king-size bed. My hands were cuffed behind my back. I was blindfolded and had a large ring-gag holding my mouth wide open. Of course, my mouth may have been open, but it was not empty. For a large 8 ... Read More»

I looked appraisingly around the hotel room checking for last minute jobs. My nervousness getting the better of me, I busied myself tidying things that don't need tidying. Let me explain, I'm 48 years old, a bbw, a big beautiful woman for those of you who don't know. I'm 5ft 8 tall weigh about 15 stones, have short red brown hair and I was standing in the middle of a 5 star hotel room in the Caribbean. All this was a long, long way from my normal life as a teacher in London, England. I had flown out to The Caribbean that morning, arriving about lunchtime, taken a taxi to my hotel from the Airport. It only took about 30 minutes and I was checked into my luxurious double room. The first thing I had done was pick up the phone beside the bed and dial the number ... Read More»

She wakes up to an unfamiliar feeling and endeavors to get out of bed when she notices that she is bound tight by her hands and ankles in a spread eagle position. Panicking, she lifts her head and looks around; damn what's that in the corner? Feeling her breath catching in her throat, she raises her head from the pillow and peers into the shadows, struggling against the bonds in desperation but is held firmly. Suddenly, the darkest part of the shadow starts to move gradually towards her as he steps out into the edges of the light; her eyes widen in terror as her heart pounds out of her chest so loudly it made her ears ring. There standing before her is a tall man with an evident strong, muscular form outlined from the moonbeams that backlight the stranger ... Read More»

Kira waited until approximately three-thirty then silently sauntered back up to the second deck. She tiptoed as she neared the Arabian suite and listened for any activity. His voice broke the silence, "You have pleased Me again today by performing the task I gave you. You will show yourself openly for Me then you will make yourself cum twice while I watch. I expect to see those lips wide and glistening with juice while you pleasure yourself." Kira could not bear to hear any more and walked away completed dejected. She quietly left the deck, grabbed her clothing from Nathan's office, then headed for home. She threw herself on the bed and sobbed until she was exhausted. "Why can't he talk to me the way he talks to that whore? Why can't he task me in the ... Read More»

We were still in Vicky's fetish wear store, with Sara Jones, my landlady, hanging from the ceiling in a set of leather straps that didn't cover any of her touchable areas. She was face down with her hands behind her back, but Vicky had adjusted the straps so that now she was in a kneeling position, but still well off the floor. "Why don't you come here…." Vicky told me as she rested a hand on Sara's ass. I walked over, still naked with my cock hard and bouncing a bit. As I stood close to her, I could see the red lace of Candy's panties stuffed between Vicky's tits. "Wouldn't you like to play with this pussy?" Vicky asked me as she lightly stroked Sara's snatch that was on full view. I nodded vigorously. Vicky invited me to have a quick taste, and so I bent ... Read More»

Angel was till soothing her bare behind and ruffled ego when there was a knock on the door. That same young man was there with a package for her. She opened it and found a red very sexy two-piece negligee outfit. Also enclosed was a beautiful black satin robe with red embroidered roses on it. The final item was a pair of red fur slippers that fit her perfectly. In it was a simple note that said; will be casual tonight my dear. Meet me downstairs in the living room in ½ hour. Angel quickly dressed and wondered what the atmosphere would be like after the spanking she had just endured. Had he really forgiven her and would the night bring new pleasures. She wanted very much to be in his good graces again. She arrived right on time and found him waiting with her ... Read More»