It's been two days since I fully submitted to Luke. I'm having trouble adjusting to my new reality, even though I admit getting all wet just thinking about what Luke has in store for me. I'm glad to be back at work on Monday to clear my head. That is, until my boss calls me into his office and I discover that Luke is already sitting there. My master gives me a big smile as I feel my stomach churn. What's he been up to? "I...

As she entered the room, she saw what he had planned, or at least some of what he had planned. There were cuffs, bondage tape, and rope. There was sushi, charcuterie fixings, fruit, vegetables, and wine. There were floggers and paddles galore. “Strip, cunt,” he said gruffly. Her insides fluttered as she slowly undressed. she could hear his breath quicken as she dropped her bra to the ground exposing her plump breasts. Her...

One dark and crisp autumn evening, after my husband and I had just made sweet love, we were discussing our sex life and desires. I informed him he was a fantastic lover. He was sweet, endearing, kind, and aware of my overall needs. He, however, lacked the ability to just fuck me. There are times when lovemaking is essential, and there are times when one just wants to be fucked. I wanted to be fucked without emotions attac...

I lie awake, the sound of Dallas’s soft, steady breathing the only thing grounding me to reality. A stark contrast to the chaos that pulsed through the Admiral’s room just hours before. My body feels heavy, and the soreness in my muscles is a lingering reminder of the night’s intensity. The air is cool against my bare skin, but there’s a slow burn beneath that coolness—an ache that stretches deeper than just physical exha...

I can't believe I agreed to a public humiliation. All for the right to taste Luke’s cock. The worst part is that Luke won't tell me what he's planning. And since I know how cruel and imaginative he can be, I'm terrified of what's in store for me tonight. "Get ready bitch, we're leaving soon." I'm just finishing getting ready. I'm incredibly stressed about going out in this outfit. It's so indecent! Of course, Luke chose e...

Hey, I got your package. It’s right here by my chair. I’m going to keep recording for you while I open it, like you told me to. I really hope you enjoy hearing it. Let’s see what you’ve got for me. [Cardboard box opening.] Okay, it’s a set of mostly envelopes, and a couple smaller packages, and it looks like each one has a number on it. Oh boy, you’re taking me on an adventure here, aren’t you? I’m guessing I’m supposed t...

The last week has been like living in an alternate reality. Every time I woke up, I told myself it must all have been a dream. Except that as soon as woke up tied to my bed, I understood that everything Luke was doing to me was real. At least at work, I have some semblance of normality, but as soon as I get home, my world turns upside down and I become a horny little lap dog. Tonight is Friday and I come home with an anxi...

He pulls my lead and throws me over the table. "I'm going to spank her and fuck her," he announces, telling the room what a slut I have been. His hands strike my bottom firmly and my tears fall. Pushing my buttocks apart, he rams his big cock deep into my wet pussy, pounding so hard that I jolt on the table. Finally he climaxes and empties himself into me with a groan. He leads me to the corner of the room. Facing the wal...

Of course, it’s going to hurt. It wouldn’t be effective if it didn’t now, would it? Marla shook her head. She was forbidden to speak and wouldn’t dare make this day worse than it was proving to be. Of course, she was the one who had asked for this day, actually dared him to do this day. Bet you’d break before I did if you ever got the guts enough to give me a whole day of punishment! Lately, you've been all talk and no ac...

“Say it again!” he demanded. But I couldn’t answer, as his fingers slid through my slick, swollen folds, plunging inside my tight cunt. I gasped as he hooked his fingers inside, the very tips rubbed against that glorious bundle of nerves. Grinding against his hand, my need peaked. “Don’t make me ask again,” he growled, claiming my lips, his tongue thrusting inside my mouth, mimicking the movement of his fingers. Pressing...

Hey, a girl’s gotta do what a girl’s gotta do, especially when she has that urge to be totally possessed by the man of her dreams. Omar had been ignoring me for weeks. Okay, he was really busy with work, but he promised to be my dominant and as such, he has a certain responsibility, right? I figured it was time to remind him of that. To begin, I packed a backpack with some of our favorite toys and supplies. Then, I carefu...