When she arrived at the hotel, she stopped in the lobby ladies room to fix her makeup and straighten her clothes. She also cleaned and dried her pussy, which had been soaked for the last two hours. She knew she smelled of sex and smoke, so she washed as well as she could in those conditions and sprayed a light mist of perfume. She checked herself one last time in the mirror and then found His suite. She knocked and within a few seconds He opened the door. "Come in." She went into the living area and sat on the chair he led her to. He sat near her. "How have you done in fulfilling my instructions?" "I have done as you said Master." "Good. Was the first task difficult for you?" "Yes, Sir, at first, but then it was easy and I started to enjoy ... Read More»

* * * * * Laura held her breath as the two officers stood beside their patrol car, both stretching and bending as if they had been cooped up in the car for quite some time. Despite the continual stimulation of the vibrator, Laura's mind was racing as she attempted to reason through the options that lay in front of her. Finally, after yet another thunderous orgasm, she determined that she could take no more and began to call out to the police officers. "Help! Please help!" she called between pants of exhaustion. Both officers turned and trotted across the park to the shelter where Laura was tied. "My god!" the female officer gasped, "Look at that Rick! Someone's really put her in a bind!" "Jeez!" the male officer replied, "I can't believe this! Who ... Read More»

"Come to me, slut," he spoke solemnly. Crimson walked to him and kneeled. Her taut thighs spread widely, while her hands were clasped behind her at the elbows. He nodded in approval. Master reached down, caressed her face- stroking gently with the backs of his fingers. Crimson smiled shyly and arched her back, proudly pushing her breasts against the satin blouse as she nuzzled his fingers. Master traced the outline of her neck. His fingers touched her nipples through the fabric, stroking the hard nubs gently. Crimson spread her thighs painfully wide with her black shirt high upon her brown thighs. Her already moistened slit was exposed. "You are so beautiful," he mused. She lowered her head with a blush spreading cross her cheeks. Master ... Read More»

Ariele shopped for weeks looking for the perfect outfit. Heels of black leather boots that rose above her knees almost to her thigh, clicked rhythmically on the light oak floor under her feet, as she made cat liked strides towards Alex. She swings the riding crop up in the air before she stops dead in front of his handsome face.. Looking down at him she says sternly. "Are you ready to serve your Mistress, in the manner to which she deserves? " "Yes My Goddess," he says to her respectfully. "Very well then, go to the bathroom and get the manicure and pedicure supplies under the sink, where you left them last time." Yes, My Mistress, anything to please you Mistress."His voice trails as his feet step closer to the bathroom door. He opens it, and retains the ... Read More»

One pile of shit after another, that all it became after a while. Life at the top is not hat it is made out to be and feels like a thousand pound of stress on your head day after day. I guess it is a lie, it never ends. The money is the only thing that keeps one going. And the husband… where do I begin? It started off great, sex like bunnies every day. Sometimes twice, even thrice. On the table, in the bathroom, in a public pool, on the rocking chair, even at the back of the church. Then it just fizzled out. Sex became a chore and that, ladies and gentlemen, is a fate worse than death. So much for trashy romance novels about happily ever after. We hardly saw each other. When we did, it was for a less-than-romantic television dinner. Wheel of Fortune became ... Read More»

This is the story of how I met my husband and best friend. My name is Sara and I met my husband Sam 4 years ago. I was dating a guy Sam worked with, although not seriously. David and I had gone to a restaurant/bar to have a drink when Sam walked in. I noticed him right away. He had a presents about himself, confidence mostly. David introduced us and the three of us sat together for a while and had a few drinks. During the conversation (that I remember very little of) David said something to me that Sam found less than gentlemanly. I remember what he said to David. "If you treat a women like a lady in public, you can treat her any way you want in private and she'll thank you for it." I thought about that all night. The next day I called Sam at work and asked ... Read More»

He was anxious to get home. Anxious to see if she had done as he requested. He unlocked the door and walked through to the living room, dropping his jacket and brief case on the kitchen table. His eyes widened and he smiled as he saw her. She was naked, on her hands and knees, waiting for him. Her brown hair was up in pigtails, her black leather collar fastened around her neck and a leash hanging from her mouth. "Good girl Becky. Come girl." He watched as she bounded toward him, sending the leather tail in her ass swinging. He took the leash from her mouth and attached it to the silver ring in her collar. "Have you been a good girl today?" He asked, looking down at her. She sat back on her heels and looked up at him. A whimper escaped her throat. ... Read More»

* * * * * Following Florence's Ordeal, the Members gathered their Slaves to leave the Great Hall. Everyone was eager to go to their chambers to relieve themselves of the sexual tension created by the Grand Master and his new Slave. The Members pulled at their Slaves collar chains to hurry them along. Helpers were left behind to clean the Great Hall and to go to bed unless they were selected by Members to come to their chambers after completing their cleaning chores. These were the lucky ones. Master Leo, Mistress Cleo and their Slaves, Dixie and Trixie, were among the first to exit the Great Hall. Cleo was obviously aroused and anxious, as evidenced by the copious flow of juices from her cunt. Her cunt and thighs glistened from her nectar and she ... Read More»

Standing before You, i smile timidly. "Hello," i manage to whisper. "i'm here to do as You asked of me..."You smile and nod, giving me approval to begin. my hands reach for the skirt of my dress, carefully pulling it up, before my thumbs hook into the sides of my pink lace bikini panties. i bend over as my hands slide down the length of my legs, pushing my panties to the floor before i step out of them. Watching Your face for any sign of approval, i wrap my small hand around my panties and slowly stand up straight once more. my eyes flutter softly with anticipation, my gaze still fixed on Yours as i lift the panties up, stopping just before my nose. Staring out over the small ball of lace and silk spilling carelessly over my hand, i inhale deeply and nearly lose ... Read More»

Chapter 25 Her notes he printed Things I Desire From my Master This will be in several different sections in an attempt to give you some insight on exactly what my personal needs and feelings are. I want to totally share myself and inner most private-being as a woman, friend, submissive and someday your wife. 1. Serious Desires To be controlled in some areas. Not meaning I’m mindless and can’t make any decisions but that you will see to it I am constantly on the road of growth and meeting goals I have set. (Under this there are) Righteous, respectful, controlled good attitude (Admitting a weakness here) My education My weight To have a schedule that suits our family the most, and maintains it with consistency. Guidance in an overall ... Read More»

* Night slowly spread its velvet cloak across the mountain valley. As the evening's chill began to take hold, campfires began to sprout in the mountain valley. It was summer in the mountains, which meant the Medieval Recreation Group, or MRG, was at war again. Originally started by some college students, the MRG regularly got together to re-enact medieval wars by day and party hard by night. It was time for Summer War, and now some 1500 medievalists had gotten together doing what they did best--fighting hard and playing harder. My lady and I were among them. As the day's heat began to fade, we made our way, along with many others, to the Dancing Goat Tavern. Passing through the entrance arch, we were immediately assaulted by a wave of warmth and merry ... Read More»

A clap of thunder startled me, annoyingly breaking my interest in a conversation coming from the table a few feet away from me. I was listening intently at the two women while Marie, my Mistress, was in the bathroom. I sat there, torn between rushing to her and blurting out what I'd heard or staying in my seat to hear the rest. I began to fidget, feeling a slow heat beginning to build between my thighs. Both women were dark haired and in their late thirties, possibly early forties, either way, they were older than me and younger than my Mistress. The one next to me had her long hair tied in a neat ponytail. She was dressed casually in jeans and a thin pale blue blouse. Her black bra could be seen through it, encasing her ample breasts. They looked simply ... Read More»

Victoria returned from the market, expecting to find that her long time internet friend, who was flying in for a long awaited meeting, had arrived, and was surprised to find a single red rose on her doorstep along with a small overnight bag. On top of the bag, was a short note that read: "V, I waited for you to leave so that I could arrange our little meeting and ensure that everything would be perfect. In the envelope attached to this letter, you will find a room key and a phone number. There is a room at the little B&B outside of town. I expect you to go there immediately and under no circumstances are you to open the bag I have left. Just bring it with you. Love, P." Victoria's heart began beating fast as quickly took the groceries into ... Read More»

It was hard to resist the pull of the outdoors that evening. I tried to follow my usual routine of cleaning house and lazing around watching mindless TV, but the spring air drew me out. I drove to a local pond and was surprised to find it nearly void of people. Normally the place was packed whenever people were off work. I walked slowly around the mile loop. Pausing here and there to look at various trees, or creature footprints, as was my habit when no one was watching me. Somehow it felt stupid to appreciate nature when others were around, but I was alone. I hiked off the trail a mile or two to a rock outcropping that faced the setting sun. I sprawled out and zoned out, heated by the direct rays. I started when I opened my eyes a few minutes later and found ... Read More»

Yvonne finished setting the table, placing a charger in front of each of the two places she was setting. One plate was set on top of one of the chargers, and a stack of two plates on top of the other. A knife and fork were placed in an X on top of the plates in each setting, and wine and water glasses were set out, placed upside down on top of small glass plates. The remainder of the chairs were removed from the table and set against the wall in the corner of the dining room, and a place mat was set on the floor to the right of the setting with double plates. A riding crop was set across the table as a centrepiece, dividing the two place settings. Yvonne surveyed her handiwork, and made some small adjustments. To say that she was nervous about the upcoming ... Read More»