Category: BDSM
The Path of Least Resistance
Getting the gig at La Chatte Noir was just one in a series of serendipitous events that have defined my adult life. I attended the prestigious Berklee College of Music on full scholarship not because I had a great passion for a career in music, but because I happened to be a talented musician whose parents couldn’t afford the tuition […]
Tory’s Punishment
Val came home from work early and found Tory naked in their bed, using the vibrator on herself. Instead of reacting quickly, she used this moment to observe her wife with her legs spread, happily pleasuring herself with wild abandon. She did not seem shy, as she usually did. Val savored the moment as she watched Tory misbehave.
Allyson’s On-Line Dates
I had been back in Ann Arbor, Michigan for three weeks or so after returning from the island vacation where I’d met and played with Kendra and Kev. As I contemplated Michigan’s February weather, I badly missed the warm sunny beaches of the island. I also missed the open, bondage-positive atmosphere of the resort, where nobody cared if you wanted […]
About Me and My Boyfriend
After University I worked for a few years in a law firm in Tokyo and this I how I got to know Shiori. She was my colleague at the office, and because we were the two youngest employees we were naturally drawn to each other. We used to have a drink after work, and I felt very proud to have […]
Finding Home
It was over. Annabelle stared in stunned surprise at the sight of her boyfriend and another woman holding hands, making out at the restaurant she passed on her summer walk through that portion of Austin. She froze for several long moments, long enough for him to look up and see her. She shook her head when he rose, and turned, […]
The Floor Show
Hollie knelt on the floor next to her Master. Master was idly stroking her head while he talked with the other men in the room. A leashed girl was kneeling next to most of them as well. Like her, these girls were slaves, having voluntarily given up their freedom for the safety and security of being owned by another person.
An Hour of My Time
I buzz to admit her to this, though I say so myself, classy mansion block in Marylebone and she crosses the threshold, an elegant and beautiful (an overused adjective, absolutely appropriate in this instance) woman. Many of you – especially theatregoers and film fans – would recognise that face. For the purposes of this tale I shall call her Billie. […]
Staked Out Naked
I am naked. My wrists and ankles are stretched painful away from my body, muscles starting to quiver from the strain. I don’t know how long I have been here; it seems like all day. It’s all a bit blurry really. Last night, as I was walking back to my hotel, I passed some local guy who smiled at me.
A First Spanking
It had started as a joke. They were out having a drink when she said something about not making it to the grocery store that day. “How am I supposed to shower in the morning? You know I needed body wash and shampoo.” were the first words out of his mouth. She shrugged and gave him that smile that always […]
A Night of Submission
I’m finishing up at work when I see the screen on my phone light up. I see the words “Mr. E” and a new message. The butterflies start and I immediately feel a low ache begin. I open it and there’s instructions. “Meet me at my place at 8pm. I won’t be home just yet but you know where the […]