Chapter 8: Party Night. “I'm sorry, Lady Nicole, but Mistress Faye has summoned me to clean up her suite,” says Brooke. “There’s nobody else here at the moment to cover the office while I’m gone.” “Okay, I’ll keep an eye on things. Is there anything which needs doing while you’re gone?” I reply, noting that this is an example of what Monique and I were talking about less than ten minutes ago. It goes without saying that h...

Chapter 7: A Night with Olivia “You can recognise which locks you can open by the colour of the palm pad, Lady,” says Olivia. “White pads control locks everyone can open, blue ones only open for Ladies and Mistresses, and black ones are for Mistresses' use only. The colour coding matches the colours associated with each caste.” I had already surmised that was the reason for the different coloured palm pads around the plac...

Chapter 6: Shibari “Lady Nicole is a closet expert at Shibari,” says Brooke when the eight of us are sat down for our evening meal. “I’m what?!?” I exclaim. “What on earth is Shibari?” “Japanese rope bondage,” replies Stephanie. “Is this true?” “I know how to do a few knots and a handful of bondage ties, but I’m a long way from being an expert in anything like that.” “Well, let us be the judge of that,” says Monique. “Bro...

Chapter 5: The New Receptionist Lying in bed toying with my clit isn’t something I’ve done for quite a while, and I’m careful not to disturb the four other women sleeping around me. But yesterday introduced me to so many different erotic sensations that I feel as though I’m living in a dreamworld revolving around sex. Which I suppose is precisely what La Chatte Heureuse delivers to everyone staying on this remote island....

Chapter 4: Cucumbers The final building on our tour is the tower-like structure that was once the main house. I presume the original owner, Obadiah Greenway, had it built like this to intimidate his neighbours and employees. I can’t imagine any other reason for someone to build his house like a 12th-century castle. There are wide steps leading up to the single entrance to the tower. The strong wooden doors open into the s...

Chapter 3: A Tour of the Slave Quarters. “How many members are here at the moment?” I ask. “Six mistresses and twenty slaves, excluding those on the staff. There are also four members who belong to the Ladies caste who arrived with you this morning.” “I haven’t seen many members about the place,” I observe. “Everyone is busy working in the tower trying to finish the refurbishment before the weekend. Normally you would see...

Chapter 2: A Revealing Uniform I overcome my initial panic and calm my ragged breathing. With a deep breath, I reply to Monique. “You mentioned a uniform,” I say. “What sort of uniform?” “Staff uniforms are similar to the one you saw Brooke wearing. Only in your case the halter top will cover all or part of your breasts depending on the style you choose. If you later decide to join the Slave or Mistress caste, then your u...

Chapter 1: A Step into the Unknown How does a twenty-two-year-old woman with negligible previous sexual experience end up working at a place of debauchery like La Chatte Heureuse? My urgent need for a well-paid job is a good excuse for my initial fall into the dark but alluring world which La Chatte Heureuse offers its members. But that doesn’t explain my decision to stay, nor my willing participation in the additional du...

As we entered the room, everyone stopped talking. They turned and stared at us. They knew why we were there...I had disobeyed Daddy.  Silently, Daddy positioned me on display in front of these strangers and stripped me - leaving me only in thigh high stockings and heels. He pushed me down to kneel, blindfolded me, and wrapped my collar tightly around my throat. He attached a leash and dragged me around for everyone to see...

I’d been building a dungeon in my house for my new girlfriend, being that she was leading me down the decadent path of a little light BDSM now and again. Nothing heavy or brutal, just some fun bondage here, a little spanking there, and a lot of hot, steamy sex everywhere. The tricky part was hiding our little den of debauchery from my eighty-five-year-old mother who was a full-time resident in my home. Fortunately, my aun...

Chad woke up to a sexy redhead with her mouth on his cock and her hands on his balls. God it felt so good! He reached down and grabbed two handfuls of red hair and held her head firmly in place while he fucked her sweet mouth. He was surprised by the sound of her gagging as normally she took his shaft in her throat with no trouble. He didn’t let it stop him though, he was too close to cumming. Just as he felt his sac tigh...

Deputy Mayor Dave Latimore was rumored to have a secret lover, but nobody just knew who she was. As Dave progressed through college and into business, there was a string of potential lovers, all of whom seemed to be disappointed at his lack of interest in taking them into bed. Maybe just maybe, Dave was gay or just didn't like to have women in bed.But the rumors about Dave continued on, some said his lover was tall and le...

  It had all begun in such an unsuspecting and sweet way. I thought about it, while trying to find a position that wasn’t too painful as I crouched in a cage. Yes, a cage. Me inside a cage. Locked in and left alone by Tom, the man I met not so long ago and who had taken me on a journey into something unknown by me, but intense and filled with life, a life I knew I couldn’t and wouldn’t leave again. I had gone to a concert...