“It’s not too tight is it?” He asked the young girl he was sat next to. She shook her head. He looked down at the black rope that bound her wrists together behind her back. Girls like her and their desire to get into BDSM intrigued him; they seemed to be starting younger these days….
When we last left our story we had discovered how Jean d’Langham a young country boy from France had joined the French Imperial Army as a naïve and wide-eyed blond seventeen-year-old “to find his fortune”. Posted far from the center of power in Paris the young lad had, at first, been downcast. Soon Jean learned…
Teaching Carol, Ch. 8 By Zen Mackie When Carol told me that she was going to have to make a presentation on Parent’s Night at her school I knew I’d have to do something to make it memorable for her. I didn’t tell her I was planning to attend; I simply arrived at her room…
After finishing our pizza I told Stephanie to clean up and wash our glasses and then to hop in the shower to freshen up after our long shopping spree. I could see it was almost 7:00 so I took my cell phone into my study and closed the door. Stephanie had headed for the shower,…
Teaching Carol, Ch. 7 Saturday afternoon, a few days later. It was pouring rain. I made my way over to Carol’s dorm and knocked on her door, then let myself into her room. She had been sitting at her computer but jumped to her feet when she saw it was me. She was wearing dark…
Cynthia was an old friend. She and I had been good friends for a long time. I knew her, and trusted her with my life and heart. She had never failed me. It was at her instigation that I went out with a dear friend of hers. This friend was someone from another…
A visual voice mail alert rang through the dining room area. I had grabbed my phone from the charger and see the message I had missed. It was the little piece of shit, Charles, the slave. I had not heard from him in two years since my last encounter with him. Charles is 41 years old. He…
Pet:I love youI want youI’m crazy about you Mistress:Such a wanty pet you are Pet:I amI want lots of youWant to know how wanty this pet is? Mistress:Yes pet Pet:I want to kiss youI want to run my hands all over youI want to caress youI want to play with your nipplesI want to lick…
Teaching Carol, Ch. 6 by Zen Mackie Carol avoided me for a week or so—I assumed she was upset because of the incident at the library checkout desk. But I did nothing. She had enjoyed it—she may not have liked the fact that she enjoyed it, but she did—and that kind of enjoyment can be…
Our relationship continued and deepened. It was getting better and better. She had accepted that I was her Master, but in name only. I was not really that into it. I was very indulgent. For a sub she did pretty much whatever she wanted to do. It was actually quite charming in its own way….
If I should lose you,I don’t know what I’d do,I’d cry for a while,Lose all my style. Those insecurities you have,I live to make you feel secure. Hop on a random plane,Go a little insane.I don’t want to lose you,I think I’d feel quite blue. The things you hope and dream for,I live to make…
After passing out together at sunrise, we slept until about noon. I awoke to see the nineteen year old slut I had literally plucked from the curb the night before. She was still sleeping, breathing deeply, her pert breasts heaving up and down slowly in rhythm with her breathing. I noticed the wet spot she had left on…
Although we actually did spend time together without doing anything sexual, it was obvious that the intensity of those encounters was what kept drawing us together. Carol was becoming more comfortable with her nature and seemed willing to try whatever I came up with. Some of things we did were improvised around the circumstances we…
Mike pulls the leather jacket down off her shoulders, leaving her arms imprisoned in their sleeves, tightly zipped, and then exposes her lush full heavy breasts and her hugely hard nipples. “Glad to see you wore nothing underneath,,” he observes before pulling her long thick hair and head back hard. He kneels in front of…
“I must admit, the mountains are lovely and I’ve been enjoying myself immensely!” she exclaimed. Her voice was filled with laughter, her pleasure evident. Sarah had been in Edmonton for nearly a week and had the afternoon to herself in her Significant Other’s absence. She was delighted to find that her pen pal, John, had…