I wondered what I was doing. Seriously, I had sworn that after that stupid bitch last year had pushed me around, I was finished with women who weren’t submissive. Yet here I am, driving for hours to see some whore who wouldn’t even let me touch her. I was masturbating to Miss February and realizing that this whore was not quite as young, not quite as hot, but I was still succumbing to her. What the fuck? Yet I’m sick of vapid attractive women who waste my time. Sure, I love the feeling of their pussies on my cock, but before…and after…my god, they’re idiots. So. This fucking whore. Why am I writing this? She did something to me. I’m driving 129 fucking miles for a whore who won’t fuck me. Just thinking of her makes me semi-hard. Yesterday, at work for god’s ... Read More»

You are my prized possession. Making your flesh burn with lust and your body tingle with anticipation is the least I can do for you. You asked if I would ever place you on display and share you. Here is how I would do it.... You have adorned your self in the required garb- no, this time not in black- this time white high heels and even lighter white silk stockings, the ones with the lace tops and the seam running up the back, which accentuates the length and beauty of your legs, matching garters attached to a corset and silk elbow length gloves. A virginal look. The color is the perfect contrast for your dark wild tufts. As requested, your bush is trimmed to a triangle and the lower lips are shaved, your hair is up, exposing the nape of your neck, breasts free ... Read More»

ELEANOR REVISITED. It was almost ten years since I last saw Eleanor; I met her again quite by chance, literally bumping into her outside a supermarket. Apologizing and helping her pick up her groceries, she suddenly said It's Ray isn't it? Looking up and taking my first real good look at the woman I had collided with, I said yes, oh my god, Eleanor. She smiled and after some polite chat I asked are you still into the same things as when we last met? she nodded and added although I have no master at present, I often think of those great times when we used to have fun! This caused me to remember the things we had gotten up to, years ago. Apart from ageing gracefully she still looked in really good shape, as my mind recalled her generous soft tits and her desires ... Read More»

I woke up in the morning, glanced at the clock, and quickly hopped out of bed and ran into the shower. I overslept because I had stayed up too late talking to you again last night, but I can never get enough of you. And honestly, I would probably still be talking to you if you hadn't ordered me to go to bed! As I was lathering my body quickly, I began to think about our conversation the night before. I loved your voice, so deep, so firm, so irresistible. As I was washing my pussy, I lingered a bit, thinking of how you made me play with myself last night, but never let me cum. How you loved to torture me! And how I loved it when you did! I forced my hand away and finished washing up, as much as I needed to cum, I wouldn't without your permission. Wrapping ... Read More»

Stephanie sat back down at her desk after another long day. Looking at the mounds of paperwork that await her weary eyes. Her voice was tired, and her body ached from her work managing the small factory. Playing back the day in her head slowly as always to make sure she did not forget anything of importance that needs to be done before leaving for the day. "Ugh!" she grunted in frustration. "Running this factory properly is becoming so mundane." It had become so natural to be in charge, giving orders out, but having to answer the same questions every day was wearing her young soul thin. On this day, Stephanie once again found herself in front of her computer, finishing her paperwork for the week, just like she had in every other week since she had taken ... Read More»

It started innocently enough, he wrote feedback to one of my stories. He said, he had a thing for schoolgirls and older men-younger women thing. I was free to contact him many different ways, he listed them So me being me, I picked up my trusty cel phone and called the number listed. It answered to voice mail so I left one. "Hi, this is tiger. I just wanted to call and see if you had any questions. If you want my number, you can get it from the Caller ID. Bye." I hung up the phone. Strange thing was, he was on the Internet and send me a mail to try again now that he had disconnected it. I wasn't in that account and I didn't go back until the next morning then I saw his message. I called again and got voice mail, I didn't leave a message. He called me on ... Read More»

The Pediatric AIDS foundation was having a ball. I hated it. Everyone there was trust fund, or old money, or new money that had married old names. No one really worked for a living and none of them would come within ten feet of a child with HIV or AIDS. They were there for the booze, the gowns, the food, the name dropping. The speaker was an actress who'd grown up outside the city and had been nominated for an academy award, but was best known for her tan lines and fake blonde hair. My brother was getting properly drunk and still looked resplendent in his tuxedo, even dancing with old Mrs. Howell and keeping steady. His hair was that dark brown that almost looks black but under direct light is red and brown and an explosion of colors. His tux had a navy and ... Read More»

In this evolving age, it is becoming less and less true that there are certain commonly agreed upon ways that one does and does not act. And perhaps the last vestiges of the old propriety break down most completely in the face of celebrity, especially so-called superstars. Our hero (?) was one of these. He was the lust object of hundreds of millions of women, probably tens of millions of men, and the object of envy of most of the rest. He knew he could have almost any woman for the asking, and when he got bored or mischievous he sometimes enjoyed exploiting this. Tonight was one such occasion. It was a small private party on a rural estate with very rich and connected guests. Business types, powerful and respected. Not celebrities, but prominent in the ... Read More»

Blind LoveSuzy has been totally blind since birth. She is pretty and small built, but with full, pert breasts. Although she is twenty years old she looks younger because she is less than five feet tall and her face is not care worn or troubled.I met her when I was doing some voluntary driving work. I was detailed to pick her up from her parents home and take her to her occupational therapy centre. She was chatty and friendly. I enjoyed her company. When we got to talking about her life I discovered that she spent most days in really boring activity making basketware. She was full of life and energy that was going to waste and she had never had a proper boyfriend.After driving her two or three times over a month, I started to make sure that I was available when I ... Read More»

She didn't know much about him when their eyes locked at that party. All she saw was a man who was tall, with an athletic build and kind eyes with a hidden spark of danger. She was intrigued. He had a reputation, he was well known in their hometown. A man like him would be a challenge, she thought to herself. She didn't particularly care who he was, or what he had. She just knew that he was having a strange effect on her. She, who was usually so in control, was mindful of the moistness between her legs. He approached her while she went to refresh her drink. "Hello" he said. His voice was smooth, almost melodic. She could happily listen to it all night. "Hi, nice to meet you" She replied. They exchanged names and thoughts on the party. It was ... Read More»

Tara turned around and came back stopping right in front of me. She told me to sit the pitcher in my hand down on the table and take the tray to Lord Elrik promptly. i didn't hesitate to comply with Tara's instructions. i had been looking for a reason to go Him, and she had just given me a reason that He could not see as a ruse just to see Him. Sir Kern was just leaving His chambers when i approached with the tray. He knocked on the door and announced that food was here for Him and departed quickly. Lord Elrik was surprised to see me holding His tray of food. He sternly instructed me to just set the tray on the table and leave. "Lord Elrik, may i please be permitted to serve You this meal properly?" "No, zara, I know that you are probably ... Read More»

She had been seeing him for several weeks. They met in motels once or twice a week, whenever they could both get away. These were times of hot passion, for they were both passionate people who were not fulfilled in their separate lives. Several times lately he had restrained her, binding her wrists and ankles with soft, yet strong material, the type used to restrain patients in hospitals. At first, she was a little apprehensive, but it was such a rush to lose control, to be helpless under his lovemaking. And he was skilled at the art of love, too. He took his time, kissing her, licking her neck and breasts, sucking them, fondling her, rubbing his large, hard organ on her until she would strain at the bindings. When he sensed she was hot enough, his kisses ... Read More»

"Ok.... if I win this game - then you have to be my slave tonight," Todd smiled as he looked directly at Emily, his girlfriend of two years, both of them sitting around the chess board. "And if I win?" Emily responded, "you will be mine." "Considering you have never won, I don't see that as likely. But, you never know babe." This was not the first time they had made the bet, and this would not be the last. Todd and Emily had been together for quite some time, but it was only recently that they had begun to delve into the realm of dominance and submission. It had all started a few months back when Todd had come home early to his high rise apartment on 3rd Avenue in New York City and sat down at the computer as always. He heard the shower running and was ... Read More»

The small egg in my pussy vibrates urgently. I snatch my phone off my desk, both aroused and slightly annoyed at the Bluetooth vibe and look surreptitiously around the classroom to see if anyone noticed my awkward reaction to seemingly nothing. The same bored looks at the board. I open the message and the vibe goes off again, and with a slight feeling of terror at being caught, I realize that you're texting me instructions, one word at a time. I pack up my stuff quickly and leave, finding a quiet place to sit outside. I bite my lip to keep from moaning as the texts keep coming, the vibe going crazy. I sit and open the text messages and string them together. "I'm bringing friends over tonight. I expect you to be presentable and kneeling by the door at 7. ... Read More»

It had been a lovely day full of shopping and movies and a great steak dinner. He had been a complete gentleman, inviting to take her out when her husband was away. To keep her occupied and out of the house instead of moping about like she was usually wont to do. He had gone so far as to buy her some clothes, including some beautiful silk scarves, even though she tried to refuse. She was flattered and enjoyed herself for the first time since her husband had left on his business trip. The movie theater was dark and the previews were showing when they walked in. Thankfully it wasn't too crowded so they were able to find nice seats. They sat and he moved the armrest in the middle up to give them more room. They began the movie in their own separate chairs, ... Read More»