Lisa had dropped her classes and was concentrating on starting her business. Jill had been the head of the house and personal assistant to Lisa for a little over a week. On Friday night Jill had asked if she could bring Mistress a gift.”Mistress Lisa, I would like to make good on a promise I
Some of the character traits of Pia and Greg from the earlier chapters – especially the first, ‘Pia wants her lust back’ (1)’ – could be helpful to enjoy this chapter even more.If and how the story evolves depends also on your constructive feedback and your voting. So please don’t forget to vote.I would like
45″That was a lovely night, thank you.” Laura said as she brought breakfast in bed for Andrew. After taking her home from Weston’s office they went out to dinner. Wherever she wanted he said, and she made the most of the offer, choosing an upmarket French place she had wanted to try for a long
Note: For those that haven’t read previous chapters first (highly recommended), and those needing a refresher. – Our Southern Girl has discovered and explored her submissive tendencies and found a Dom in an unexpected place. She is spending the weekend at his large home to see if they are a match, and if being someone’s
XLV: CollarLexi, Blake, Marie, and LiamLexi”Oh, fuck, Lexi.”Lexi grinned at Marie’s breathless gasp, nipping at the blonde’s neck again before brushing her lips over that spot that really got Marie going.”Are you a little worked up, slut?”She couldn’t help but laugh at Marie’s whimper as the blonde squirmed beneath her. Lexi had Marie pinned, holding
Louise had always been the dominant one in our relationship. We had met at work about 10 years ago. Now in our forties she still looked much the same as then – glossy raven black hair, and full breasts gave her a definite gothic look, further emphasised by the black jeans and long boots that
Academic Probation Bound, 6This story is a work of fiction. Any similarities to any events or to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. All players are over the age of eighteen. If you have a problem with bondage or non-consensual sex, go no further! This story is purely for adult fantasy and entertainment. The
A quick refresher (only Judy and Tomieka appear in this part):Judy – A divorced woman and mother to Alana. Tomieka’s slave.Alana – Judy’s daughter. A slave of Keke.Junko – Alana’s friend and a new slave of Keke.Tomieka – Keke’s daughter. Owns Judy.Keke – Tomieka’s mother. Owns Alana and Junko.Daiyu – Temporarily owned Junko. Junko and
The three months passed by pretty quickly. The next LARP event was coming, and I just couldn’t wait for it. In the meantime, I was adjusting to this inner, slutty Kylie that had awoken in me from the previous event.Whenever I was in class, taking notes from the teacher’s speech, there were moments were I
PRESENT DAY***Gemma***Miranda pulled open my refrigerator door, bending over to lean inside. “When is it going to be Fall again? I can’t handle much more of this heat.” She twisted the top off a water bottle, chugging half the contents before setting it on my counter.”It’s August. We have four to six weeks longer to
At the heart of pain,beneath the switch’s bite, liesthe sweetest pleasure.Shenkru ca 1650Second NightI woke to my chain being gently pulled.”Hurtle, my sub, someone’s knocking at the door.”I stood and went to the door even though I was wearing nothing but my collar and my cock cage. Opening it, I encountered a young woman dressed
I have been sitting very still for the past two hours. The music is very soothing; He has put on my favorite compact disc, of Chopin nocturnes. It helps me to focus, to remain still. I have passed the point of pleasure and irritation.This is His test, to prove to myself how well I obey
“No, I won’t marry you,” Ellen said. “Don’t be ridiculous.”She made this pronouncement just under a year after I’d put her in bondage for the first time. It was one of those warm spring evenings, so full of promise, that bless Washington every April, about the same time that the Japanese cherry trees blossom around
Her name was Jane Ellen; she was a married Jewish woman about 36, 135 pounds and the blondest hair you ever saw. Her hair was like a black magnet, it drew gazes from every black man on the street and she loved it. She was married, but her husband was kind of wimpy, not to
Everything written below is based on a real events. Names changed for obvious reason..”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 for you?””NEITHER! Why are those 2 my only options!?””Because you lost the game.””You’re not really taking that seriously. That
“Marie, you remember my Aunt Janet from father’s funeral?””Yes, of course. How are you Janet?””I’m well, thank you.” Turning to Donna. “Is this part of her training, dear?””Sorry Aunt Janet. Marie, you will address my aunt as ‘Mistress’ or ‘Mistress Janet’. Understood?””Sorry Mistress Janet.””Would you like Marie to make tea or coffee before she brings
I’ve been a bad girl-and we both know it.I didn’t mean to lie to you. Honestly I didn’t-but when I saw the quick flash of violence that lit up your normally warm amber eyes at the words that seemed to flow so glibly from my lips I panicked and those damn words just kept coming!But
Thank you to everyone who has left Me comments about these stories. Your support has been inspiring. If this is your first time reading about Lucy, I highly recommend that you read chapters 1-6 first, otherwise this probably won’t make any sense at all…MASTERPoor slut was looking a little desperate. She had just been tied
Mrs. Lucy Kent was a sitting at her desk, going through the senior English compositions from her class. She knew many teachers found it tiresome, grading, but she found it relaxing. Besides, she was in no hurry to get home. After all, her husband was off on another business trip, and her daughter, Diane, was
*Him*As they entered the apartment, Elizabeth cleared away some boxes so he could set the package down in the middle of the floor. He watched her with an intense lust as she bent over to move the boxes. He couldn’t help but imagine how it would feel to simply lift up her skirt right there