In all my life I have never been restricted from doing what I want so this is odd. Sweets, a friend of mine for a long time, and I were bored at my house, and we thought we would cure our boredom by experimenting with things we had never done before. Sweets is , twenty…
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“Now,” said Michelle, “I suppose we’d better take a good look at you”. She guided Carla by the hand and made her stand in front of the desk, while Andrew moved to sit on a sofa. Michelle instructed Carla to take off her skirt. She obliged, letting it drop to the floor and stepping out…
My nerves were on edge. The waiting and the anticipation had me completely a mess. My palms were sweaty and my breath was short. I was on my hands and knees lying prostrate on the floor as directed by my Mistress in her instructions I was completely naked and was waiting for her to make…
After a few weeks of exceptional service, even by my high standards, I’ve decided to take my slave shopping as a reward. Soon she will be out of the shower, so I begin searching the closet. I stand and contemplate my choices for a few minutes. I think to myself, today she will be my…
When racing the rule is: never wear anything new. I jumped into the pool in a neck-to-knee triathlon suit and I started my set. After a few lengths, I noticed a women holding a towel around her walking over to the fast lane. She was wearing a white swimming cap and goggles. She dropped her…
The flat wasn’t huge, but with neat wood floors and large windows on a small square at the center of the city, it suited them. Rising above the city, it was not so much sparsely furnished as extremely carefully furnished so as to provide comfort without reducing the feel of space. It took Monica’s breath away. Art on the…
Not that it probably Matters one little bit, And not that I thought I could cry any more, But tonight I did. It was so much so that My soul felt the pain of Your absence. Why didn’t you just Leave me alone to Die in my own misery? Why did you ever even bother…
 This is a less explicit but equally intense version of our short story “The Chair”, enjoy… — Eve stands in front of the apartment. Her naked thighs are cold from the wind swirling around the edges of the her long coat. She pulls the coat closer around her and shudders. Her heart races as she…
“Do not tell a friend anything you would conceal from an enemy.” -Arab Proverb *** “There is, of course, the tale of the man who built a horse of ebony that flew through the air with its rider—” “We’ve heard that one already. What about the tale of the three Sufi Qalandars who were each…
“You should go to work late today; your wife needs that dick of yours.” “Grr, you know I’d love to but you know I cannot let down work.” “You’re early everyday… by an hour. Fulfil me; I’m sure they won’t mind.” “I can’t; life has priorities. I’ll make it up to you when I get…
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…
“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…
The car came to a stop in front of their destination. Nora was seated in the passenger seat, fidgeting nervously. Master put the car in “park” and turned off the engine. He turned to Nora. She was illuminated through the windshield by the moonlight, but he was shrouded in darkness. The moonlight shining on her…
Written By Poppet:For LushStories ONLY!Unseen Events I’m standing here in a dark room, or I think its dark, I can’t tell because I’m wearing a blind fold. It smells like we’re in a basement of sorts, I’m not sure. I’m fully naked except the heels I wore when I showed up. My arms are chained…
I woke up to complete darkness. The sound of the neighbor’s dog barking told me it was morning. Why can’t I see anything? I thought to myself. I tried to push myself up, suddenly realizing my hands were bound tightly behind my back. My mind and heart began racing as possibilities danced through my mind,…