What a week! It started about a month ago when my girlfriend of six months moved into my house in Stockton. No sooner had she moved in, she quit her job for some lame reason. Every night when I came home, there she sat on the computer, chatting and surfing. Not only was her lazy ass not out looking for job, she never cleaned house. I had to fix my own dinner and clean the place. She became less and less interested in sex to the point it had been more than a week since I had gotten any pussy from her. She was becoming more distant and spending more time on the computer, coming to bed long after me. Last Wednesday, I decided to take the afternoon off and go home to find out what the hell was going on. When I walked into the house I could hear her screaming from ... Read More»

Hello, there. My government name is Michelle Dumarais but you may call me Mistress Ebony. Lady of Perdition. The Destroyer of Men. I'm a six-foot-tall, slim and fit but still curvy, dark-skinned and lovely young Black woman living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. The Capital region of Canada has been my home ever since my family and I moved there from the City of Cap-Haitien in the Republic of Haiti. I'm a graduate of Carleton University's computer science program. By day, I am a technical support person for the Canadian Revenue Agency. At night, I become something else entirely. A whip-smart dominatrix. I enjoy dominating men of all races, especially Black men. Lately, I've been trying to push the envelope by going into forbidden territory. Read the ... Read More»

Two months after having moved in with Master, i had to visit my doctor again. My Gynecologist was in Tennessee. i knew i had fibroid tumors that had not been totally removed in the previous procedure. i was constantly bleeding. i could not go on this way. i made the trip down in one day and back. The doctor came in to the room i was waiting and i spoke before he could, and told him i wanted a full Hysterectomy. i wanted this over and finished. The appointment was set up at the hospital for the surgery to be done in one month. After i had returned home, Biker and i discussed what care i would need after the surgery. Susan would be coming up to visit that weekend, so we would talk with her about it as well. i was happy she was coming i wanted her to see our new ... Read More»

I had just finished my shower for the night and decided to check my email before going to bed when I heard a knock at my front door. Not thinking about how I was dressed, panties and a long t-shirt I went to see who it was. As I opened the door and saw it was HIM! I opened my mouth to speak but HE quickly placed HIS hand over my mouth and spun me around clasping me to his chest before I could move. He shut and locked the door behind us and walked me into the living room with his hand still over my mouth. He then reached into his pocket and pulled out a bit gag and forced it into my mouth tying it tightly. He then pulled out a length of rope and pulled my hands behind my back and tied my wrists together tightly with my palms facing out. As he stepped in ... Read More»

Moon sat at his desk, deep in thought. The cursor on the screen awaited his next keystroke. He wondered as he stared at the blinking light if the cursor ever bored or impatient. He knew she was coming, he could her the sound of her heels on the hardwood floor. "Hey, baby," Nikki leaned over and kissed Moon on the cheek. "Hi, how are you?" Moon leaned back in his leather chair. Nikki's face became shy and coy. "I've been a naughty kitten, sir." Moon's eyes arched in mock surprise. "Really?" "Yes, sir." Nikki nodded her head. "A very, very naughty kitten, sir. I may need to be punished." "You were talking to those men again, weren't you?" Nikki could feel her face burn with shame as she nodded, "Yes, sir." "Did it make your pussy wet..." ... Read More»

I had instructed her to arrive at 2 pm. I smiled as I watched her walk down the street. She was dressed as she had been told...a simple white blouse, short length black skirt, bare legs and heels. She wore no coat, had minimal make up and no bag. I saw her look around as she walked...noticing the other pedestrians and noting the house. The house was a large town house behind Victorian railings. The large front door was at the top of four large stone steps. To the side was a large bay window, noticeable because it had heavy closed curtains. She climbed the steps and found the door open as she knew it would be. She walked in and saw a large hall with four or five doors leading from it...all closed. On the hall table was the blindfold. From my position I saw ... Read More»

Donna regarded her waiting lovers. Lamont and Roy were certainly regarding her beautiful body. Her heavy breasts already had a couple of hickeys on them, and I hadn't been there when she got them. Both men were much taller than I am, and Donna was wearing four-inch heels, so they all towered over me. It was humiliating having to crane my neck to look up at them as they spoke to each other as if I wasn't there. Donna ran her fingernails lightly across Lamont's muscular chest. He had taken her hand to lead her to one of the nearby beds, and she had given him a look telling him to wait for a moment. She stood on her toes to whisper in his ear, then glanced down at me. They both laughed. Lamont looked thoughtful for a moment then directed Donna's attention to a ... Read More»

"What's wrong slut haven't you ever seen one of these before?" My mind started spinning at what he might have planned, my arms and feet straining against the restraints in my frantic attempt to escape. His nail suddenly bit into my clit causing me to jerk my hips upward as I screamed loudly, "You stupid cunt, you can not remember something as simple as answering me when I ask you a question." "Yes Sir, I know, but why do you have it?" "I know you are not questioning me are you girl?" "No...no Sir". He reached under the table and brought out a large Styrofoam wedged shaped pillow, his hand reaching under me raising my ass up off the table before shoving it under me. I watched as he dipped the object into a pan and heard what sounded like rocks knocking around ... Read More»

It was a long four hours, but well worth it. At first it was a bit difficult sitting straight in the seat. I bounced from one cheek to the other, curling my feet up, and stretching across the seat. After an hour or so, the initial 'pain in the ass' had subsided to a numbness feeling, warm, just enough to keep me squirming for the rest of the trip. That was something that kept a grin on his face. We arrived at the cottage a little after one, still quite early in the day. Driving down the little dirt road that led to the heavenly retreat it took everything I had to remain in my seat. Rolling down the windows, I took a deep breath, filling my lungs with the fresh air; the pine scent and immediately I could feel all the muscles in my body begin to relax. All ... Read More»

I walked into the administration office from the outer office. This was the no man's land of the high school that students hoped they never visited. You were only here if you were in trouble. Or if you were one of the goody goodies who worked in the office as part of the practical career elective, one period each school day. These brownnosers must have figured this was a good way to ingratiate himself or herself with the guidance counselor. In this case, it was Mary Stuart, one of the junior varsity cheerleaders. She was nice to look at in her teenage version of a businesswoman's power suit but I still wasn't happy to be here. I handed Mary my office summons slip which she read over quickly. I had been sent to the office for cutting class yesterday, Tuesday, ... Read More»

I clenched my fist, crumpling the paper, my stomach in free fall. "4056 N. Hamill St, 7PM" was the only thing written on the neatly folded school stationary paper, now slightly damp with sweat. The note didn't need to be long, the implication was clear. Shit. How did this get out? My career as Principal of Elting Grove High School would be over in the blink of an eye. I sucked in the cool air of my office and held it for a second, before exhaling. My eyes returned to the photograph. It was a young woman, kneeling on a dirty warehouse floor, her arms tied above her head to the rusty pipe on the wall. Her skin was coated in a thin sheen of sweat, a dirty handprint on her right breast, another on her left thigh. Her mouth was wrapped around a ... Read More»

Sure you've seen me before. Probably lots of times, particularly if you subscribe to Ubic Live. Or, before that, to Dolly In. Or, if you go back almost two years, to the real granddaddy of all live subscriber channels: Do It. The subscriber porn channels where someone like me is tortured for your video pleasure, all in real time. Now, do you remember me? That's right. The tall one with the short, curly red hair. The one that always struggles. I got paid a minor fortune for the sessions with Dolly In or Do it. I thought I would get a major fortune for a contract with Ubic Live. Instead, I was shanghaied. That's right. Shanghaied as in captured and dragged away. Now, I am a captive. Every couple of days, around noon, I am brought out to the dungeon set ... Read More»

EVENING IN I found, a long time ago, a thick white collar, with rows of Swarovski crystals. I wish now I had bought it...but...I've never been a very leather girl, but for some reason, soft lambskin or deerskin leather, white with rows and rows of these gorgeous glittering crystals mounted on it, with a large silver clasp in back...exactly like a pet collar but obviously a very treasured pet would wear it. So thick that only a large animal could wear it, like a small cougar, panther, or a very large dog. On my neck it would cover my entire throat, and keep my head erect...fitted snug against my throat it would affect my every move, and gesture. And my visual is... Of You coming home from work to a candlelit loft. Your beauty wearing this choker that encases ... Read More»

Morning. He had told her to prepare an essay enumerating her limits and outlining the acts she would like to experience. And now, in the mirror, it is all staring back at her. If she was going to be with him, she was required to have a smooth pussy and he has made that point very clear. She will not forget that fact anytime soon. The Previous Night. Arriving at his home, she hands him the essay he had requested. Thanking her, he takes her by the hand, leading her downstairs to his studio. As they descended the stairs he reads the essay, without looking up, he thanks her for dressing as requested: A white hoodie sweatshirt, white t-shirt, worn jeans, sandals, white bra and g-string. With his thanks, she feels herself become warm with the thought of ... Read More»

Over the course of the weeks, Barra became accustomed to offering his gift to the Goddess when he felt desire begin to run through him. Sometimes he would be alone in the woods, part of a private ritual between him and the earth, but other occasions would be under Niamh's supervision during some quiet time they shared together. He noticed Niamh always cast a circle and set wards when they were to do this and he found himself mirroring her movements and words when he was by himself. He wasn't always sure if he achieved the same level of security as when Niamh did it, but either way, it made him feel safe within the sacred space. Niamh watched his progress with satisfaction. She noticed how much calmer he was becoming as his body and mind became more aware of ... Read More»