“Ah, Marian. I’d like you to meet my daughter. This is Karen. She’s going to be practicing her executive skills with the company for an indefinite period.”Jeremy Bates had dropped by the office of Mrs. Wintergreen on a slow afternoon, with a beautiful strawberry blonde on his arm. The twenty-something-year-old had her luscious hair flowing
A Couch Session
This story was written by two authors – MichelleGraham and myself. This is my first attempt at co-writing with the alternating points of view. Hope you enjoy!I have been submitting to my Goddess for almost a year now. One of my most frequent tasks has been to provide worship. Sometimes that may be as simple
Getting Tied Up Can be Fun
I Have been in an open marriage for the past ten years or so, both my husband and I enjoying the lifestyle, including swapping, swinging, and having friends with benefits.My husbands best friend Bill is our next door neighbor. After years of flirting, teasing, we had finally given into our mutual desire for one another
The Wooden Pony Club Pt. 03
“Everything that is new or uncommon raises a pleasure in the imagination, because it fills the soul with an agreeable surprise, gratifies its curiosity, and gives it an idea of which it was not before possessed.” — Joseph Addison, 1712, The SpectatorNow I knew the meaning of the name Wooden Pony Club and its nature
A Lesson in Cleaning
Keys jangling against the lock sounded outside the apartment door and Eli stood up slowly, ruler in hand. The door creaked open, and he rolled his blue eyes as he watched the familiar form of his partner Jacob, with messy auburn hair and a dirty T-shirt and torn jeans, entering slowly. He could smell him
Cleaning Up, Pt. 02
Claire was bored and frustrated. She could only walk the garden so many times and divert herself with books and music for so long. She was a young woman and had recently tapped into the needs of her body and its potential for pleasure. The fact that she could see the stables where Pierre worked
Giving Up Control Pt. 01
“For fuck sake Samantha, if I have to come down there to show you how to do your FUCKING job again, you’re going to FUCKING lose it!! Is that understood?!” Her voice, despite coming from the red, kissable lips of a beautiful woman, salivated with venom as she slammed the phone of her desk phone.
A Captured Wolf
A/N: some of my stories are inspired by true events…*She examines her captive hungrily: robust chest heaving with shallow breaths and shapely arms falling down and disappearing bound behind his back. She knows this, because she secured him to the chair herself. Only the finest metal handcuffs for her prey, as she anticipates this one
Punishment for Running Late Ch. 01
She stood outside the door and pulled the keys from her pocket with shaking hands. The clinking they made as they hit together made her grimace, though she was sure it couldn’t be heard from the other side of the door. She hesitated, and then taking a deep breath inserted the key into the lock
Officer Ch. 02
“Is that a vibrator?” I lift my head for a better view.”Yes,” he switches on the vibrator and scoots between my legs.”It’s going to be a frustrating day for you,” I jerk when he places it on the hood of my clit. Slowly pleasure builds up. I greedily bend my knees and spread the legs
Anything, Anytime, Anywhere
She arose early that sunny Saturday morning. Stepping into the shower, she trembled as her thoughts wandered. Today was the day her beloved Master had chosen to share her with other men. Although she had begged him to spare her this dreaded day, she had vowed to do anything to please him. She washed her
Just a Glimpse
She was on her knees.Her head down on the pillow.Her hands bound in front of her.She was attached to the headboard.Semi-clothed.Her blouse torn open and shredded.Her bra unclasped and dangling underneath her.Attached to each of her nipples were clamps.The clamps were connected by a thin metal chain.Her tits ached.Her skirt was hiked up around her
Luna’s Injury
After six days of use and denial, you tend to daydream. Thankfully, my work isn’t too strenuous, but it is still a fast paced environment. I always do my best, and always aim to please. Recently, on a particularly hectic day, I was running with some papers and broke a bone in my hand falling
Chapter Two – Sunday – Heather
A note from the author:Thank you for taking a moment to stop in and read my content. I originally wrote this for myself with no intention to share. But I thought what the heck, did some hasty editing and posted. I am open to all comments, suggestion, ideas, etc. I hope to write other content
The Goddess Ch. 04
Chapter 3BennyMy shift the next day started at ten, but I woke up at seven. I tried to sleep in, but Zach was playing music in his room, and I couldn’t sleep through Sick Puppies and Seether, even if it was playing quietly.Layla was already here, and I could hear the shower running in the
Aarla’s Descent Ch. 11
“MMMMM!!!” You moan, biting on the fist sized ballgag as the fuck machine keeps pounding you. Prior to this day, you never thought that overstimulation could be used as an effective means of torment. However the never ending stream of orgasms is too much for you. And no matter how hard you try, you are
Punishment Clause
Ms. Palmer, the facility secretary, laughed at the pathetic story. It amused her to think of how disproportionate, yet richly deserved, this new inmate’s punishment would be. He had truly brought this upon himself.”So, inmate 534, you think that because your debt was only $8.50 your level of punishment should be only a very light
Menage a Trois Pt. 03
“Ugh!” said Kate, as she slammed the car door shut. She looked across at Carrie, who was settling herself down in the front passenger seat. “That really was …. Ugh!”Carrie made a face. “Long live the patriarchy!” she laughed. “The patronising bastard!””It took all my self-control to stop me kneeing him in the balls as
The Wooden Pony Club Pt. 02
“Everything that gives pleasure has its reason.” — Charles Baudelaire, Salon de 1845It did not take long to get used to working in lingerie at the club. The biggest challenge was posed by the high heels, and by the end of each shift I was near to exhaustion. But on the whole it was a
No Escape Ch. 01
No Escape (Tales Of Emasculation)Chapter 1 – The New ParadigmIt was early summer, just a few weeks after the spring semester ended. Life was good for young, horny college juniors with three months to do whatever they damn well pleased. Merrick cruised down the highway, the top down in his 2020 Ford Mustang convertible. The
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