The Initiation- Part 1 There was intensity about the situation, she knew what she was letting herself in for, or thought she did anyway, but the frisson of excitement coupled with extreme apprehension was palpable. She was going to meet a master, she’d been introduced to him online but today was the first time she…
She stood there trembling as she listened to the fading echoes of his footsteps. One hand against the wall waiting for the strength to return to her legs before she trusted herself to stand on her own. The flashing colors still echoed in her mind as her orgasm transitioned from overwhelming sensation to pleasant memory….
Jane slowly closed the door to the baby’s room. She was so blessed having a child that took to routine so fervently, once bathed and fed a bottle she went right to bed. Jane walked out to the living room and glanced at the News as her husband watched. He was her other blessing, loyal,…
Tom lay in bed looking at his leg; the cast on his foot still looked odd no matter how many times he looked at it. He was used to seeing his feet clad in an assortment of boots or shoes, but this cast was difficult to accept. An independent man, he was not used to…
“Pleasure-zone” The day started, as it routinely did.Deadlines to meet.Projects to complete. I took a break from my busy day,To say “Hello” to friends far away. Lo and behold, the ‘message’ light blinks.I opened the page,Reaching for my drink. ‘What, another boring message from someone afar?’Maybe just another ‘wanna-be rock-star’ I say to myself.“Should I…
Pimping Zoe: Part 6 “Pleasing Master” Continuing the Zoe centric view this chapter will be from Zoe’s perspective. I love feedback and votes, especially from females to see if I got this right from the females perspective. Writing from the males perspective is easy this was challenging. I looked up at him he stood there…
There are three things I must tell you about Martin. First, he’s a tall, gangly youth, lean and fidgety, with a shock of black hair, earnest brown eyes and cute button nose. Second, he’s a perfect brat, mucky minded and insolent with it, and third, I had the misfortune to be his aunt. He usually…
Tuesday – Discipline and Denial The day crept in through the open window and slowly I drift back to reality. Last night still playing in my mind, I notice I am alone in bed and no one on the floor. I can hear noises from the kitchen and get up to move that way. As…
This true account is dedicated to Sterling. At the beginning of a long-term relationship, my new girl, Ariadne, joyfully agreed to submit to my discipline. She was a redhead, a big plus for me. I told her I wanted to train her to cum only with my permission and she agreed to accept this training….
Sunlight is pouring into the room as her eyes open to the day. She is alone, having never been happy waking that way, she looks around the room for him. No one there, she is indeed alone, climbing out of the large bed she walks through the house, looking, searching the rooms, no one else…
“Here is what you are going to do…” We were inside the lobby and he had his arm firmly on my elbow walking me toward the Ladies’ room. His voice was warm and close in my ear. “You are going to go in there, do your business, and place the bullet inside that tight little…
Once Stella had finished with Maria, she put the hairbrush down on the coffee table and rubbed the poor girl’s bottom that was still over her lap. Maria lay limply, her sobs gently subsiding, as she began to appreciate the new sensation of Stella rubbing her bottom. She was surprised – she never would have…
Monday – Training Begins – Obedience It hasn’t happened in some time but today I was up with the sun, getting veggies from my garden and some fresh mushrooms from the cellar and set about making a couple of omelets for us, we had a lot to get started today. I have the table set,…
Maria felt stunned. She had heard Gabriella’s words, but couldn’t quite comprehend them. Was she really to understand that each of the women in this room had agreed to this kind of arrangement, that they were “disciplined” by their respective husbands to keep them in line? And that she should do the same? Maria couldn’t…
Weeks went by, and I continued to meet Tom after work, and sometimes John as well, mostly together but once or twice just with John. Whenever I got home after one of these sessions, my cunt was on fire, throbbing and swollen, as a result of the size of their cocks. Often I had drunk…