It was XeneSusan9984 that gave me the idea to write this. We were playing one night and I had driven her to her twentieth or thirtieth orgasm for the night. Susan is a painslut and I had her tied up tightly against a Saint Andrew’s cross and was flogging her with a Devil’s hair flogger. The strips of leather for a Devil’s hair flogger are cut so thin and there are so many of them that it is almost like flogging someone wi...

This is my continuing journey with Mistress Victoria. I hardly slept; I couldn't stop thinking about the events of the day before. I told my parents I was staying over at a friend's house. I rode my bike down the alley and then snuck back through the back yard. I knocked on her back door precisely at noon. She answered the door wearing just a short silk kimono that barely covered her ample breast or her ass. "Right on tim...

The king led her to the back of their dungeon.  He stopped her in front of a reclining chair with multiple rods, shelves, and footholds emerging from the side and back. He released her hair, took the lantern from her hand and hung it on a hook that was suspended by a chain from above.  The swaying of the lantern caused the light to shift, making the shadows dance and creating ominous and eerie figures on the wall.  She wa...

The king arrived back in the early evening on the third day.  He summoned his counsel and had them meet with him. “Where is the queen?”  he questioned them as he sat. “Sire, she is handling a situation at the moment and said that she will reunite with you at the dinner table.”  said one of the elders. Unable to fully concentrate on the updates from the counsel, the king dismissed everyone with the excuse of being weary an...

It was supposed to be a frickin’ joke! It was just a bunch of Halloween mumbo-jumbo to get the girls to take their clothes off. I didn’t really mean it. I wasn’t trying to summon anyone... or anything. I was just trying to get laid. The six of us boys came up with this plan over the summer. Actually, it was my idea, but everyone went along with it. As Halloween approached we would all talk about the “door to The Realm of...

I fold the note you most recently gave me and slide it into the box with the others.  You and I have come to a point in our relationship that you’re asking me for the things you want and need from me instead of greedily accepting what I give you.  Truth be told, you’ve come much further than I had ever imagined you would when we first started playing together. Your masochistic side is heavier than my sadistic one and alth...

"Take off your clothes. Lean up against the headboard and spread your legs."The padded leather restraints dangling from the bedposts give you an inkling of what's coming. You shed your clothes - a short pleated skirt and a crop-top, no underwear - and take your place at the head of the bed. A pair of pillows lean against the headboard to cushion your back. You spread your legs wide, baring your pussy to my gaze. I fasten...

You lay there, naked and spread-eagled - your wrists and ankles each tied to their respective corners of the four-poster bed, staring at the bedroom ceiling of the luxury, Four Seasons suite. You wonder for a moment if this was such a good idea after all - to come to this hotel with a man you had met only a few weeks ago – and let him tie you up, no less! “It’s too late now,” you laugh nervously to yourself. “If this guy...

I cannot believe how crazy this day has been. It all started when my stupid alarm went off when I was just about to cum. I knew I would be late for work if I did not get out of bed immediately so I did not have time to finish. My pent-up sexual frustration set me off on a naughty streak that had only escalated as the day went on.  I made my first poor decisions of the day while getting dressed. Working as a maid gave me a...

On a warm spring day Gilbert the butler of the LeRoux mansion opened the door to the courier from the Monarchy of Clitoria’s Ministry of War. He took delivery and sighed. The urgent letter was addressed to Louis LeRoux, who he dare not interrupt for another hour. Madame was also busy, but he knocked on her study door.  “Gilbert?” “It’s here.” “Bring it in.” Marie LeRoux was sitting in her reading chair by the window, her...

The next morning, we were both still excited about what took place with Brian the previous day so over a light breakfast Barb couldn't stop talking about how erotic it was to watch me kissing another male. She told me how much she wanted it to happen again, whether with Brian or with another male of my choice. As we talked about the possibilities, Barb's phone rang and it was Jan. I had a feeling that the call might last...