This is the second Chapter. To understand the full story read also Chapter 1.I must have either fallen asleep or passed out because the next thing I knew I was being lowered down from my spreadeagled position under my Masters’ back deck. The ball weight had been removed, thankfully, but I could feel that my
The party is in full swing, and I am bored. People mill about, chatting each other up, taking shots at the red solo cups at the end of the long table. I feel empty, having denied drink after drink, and a line. Sarah is nice. I’m glad to have her as a friend. She respects
I used to have to travel by car from my city to another about two hours away. I would often stop at a restaurant about halfway between, which had simple fare and a pretty, middle aged Mexican waitress who liked flirting.One day, upon leaving, there was a young woman hitchhiking at the entrance to the
“Stage 2”, Mistress Announce, “was called Transformation.” She explained that while slave was going through the motions of serving her, he hadn’t fully accepted that he really was now and forever just her slave. She had decided to make some changes that would surely teach him that it was his role in life to serve
12Having walked Jasper and savoured a large mug of hot tea Laura felt much better. The strange turn of events from that morning had already drifted into the past. Maybe it would turn out to be one of those experiences they would laugh about in the months to come, who knows?It would be at least
As soon as he finished the sentence, he let me go. He left me standing, stunned and dumbfounded as he looked around every corner of the room.- “Pictures of me on the wall?” I thought inside my mind. I had never felt such fear as I did at that moment. I finally understood my situation.
After Louise had spent her weekend with Emma, while I was confined in a dungeon at the hands of the Mistress, our life settled back into a routine. We were a happy professional couple six days of the week, and then every Thursday, Louise became part of another couple, with Emma, her girl friend. She
% The Sculptor and the Swedish Foreign Minister% Mogrem% May 2023*Author’s note: This is a stand-alone piece about the sculptor, whose story you can read more of in ‘Natalie and Helena’ and in the ‘Lisa and Polly’ series.*——–“Who is that?” asked the prospective client, an elegant, immaculately made up blond. She was cruising past middle
COPYRIGHTThis story may be freely copied and distributed on all computer networks, mailboxes and other network services as long as it is not modified. With each passing on I ask not to forget the reference to the author.Comments, suggestions and questions are welcome.Since my creativity doesn’t want to work like I do, I pulled out
Chapter 1:I thought I had hit my peak sexually in my teen years.. but looking back now, 15 years later.. I realize, I had no clue back then…When you’re a teen, you are so horny and hot for anything that moves: any position will do, just anything to get to that triumphant moment. Plus growing
Thank you for all the support and kind words on the previous chapter! I’m so excited to continue this story.If this is your first time reading this series, I recommend you head over to my profile and read the first chapter.As always, constructive criticism is welcome! Tell me what you think – it lets me
I cant quite believe I am sitting opposite him, again! It’s been so many years yet here we are still keeping it going. My life’s longest relationship with a man who I never even lived with and hardly ever went away on holiday with.Pathetic or lovely, who knows and right now I don’t seem to
I’m not sure how long we were standing there. I often get lost in the sound of you as I watch the words flow from your lips. The air around us is relaxed and intimate and the warm amber light from our side lamp dances across the walls, illuminating more of the space itself than
One day my bestie, Caroline, and me were hanging out. We spent all day together. Shopping, walking the beach, laying in the sun, ended up in a bar had a few drinks then in another bar had a few more. She had been talking about her bf all day. How popular he is, how nice
Chapter 30The rest of the afternoon was slow. Emily toured me around the city. We visited a few local parks she went to as a kid and perused a few local stores to pass the time. Around five thirty we got a call from Ms. Laura saying she was ready to be picked up. The
This is a two part story about my new assistant. In Chapter 1, we find out that she has a deep desire to be submissive and gets put to the test to see how obedient she will be. In Chapter two, she finds out what a true submissive slut must endure to please her Master
Daddy woke me up that morning by pulling on the chain attached to my teats. (It still made me feel little and dirty to have to call them that but we had agreed on it as a new rule.) I mewled and scooted closer to him, opening my eyes to meet his.”Good morning, pet. You
Everything written below is based on real events. If you’ve read Part 1, that’s what really happened. This story has the alternate ending that my submissive mind wished for.Names changed for obvious reasons..”Blue Balls or a Ruined Orgasm?””What?””I asked if you wanted me to give you blue balls today, or should I spoil your orgasm
Heather’s House Boy Ch 14: Walter’s GirlfriendTo the folks who have enjoyed the Heather series, thank you for your votes! This is the last Heather story I have, at least for now!”I thought you liked putting things in your mouth.” Heather gazed across the kitchen table at her house boy.”I like putting you in my
Pastoral Visit – slave girl saraAnother story based heavily on fact with a little fiction.I slept well and before I knew it my phone bleeped for a new day, six-fifty am Monday morning. I had a Pee and crept into Sir Don and Daisy`s bed and woke them as trained. As I thought Sir Don