Bella, feeling a bit of relief, hurriedly steps away from the tree, her skirt still hiked up, revealing the evidence of Jhonny's release. She looks around nervously, her airhead persona momentarily forgotten as she tries to gather her wits. "Oh, gosh! Oh, gosh! I need to clean up quickly," she mutters to herself, her voice filled with a sense of urgency. With a quick, awkward movement, she pulls her skirt back down, but t...

Daniel decided it was time for a beach day. Not any beach, but one at an exclusive adults only club. This club is open to and accepting of all lifestyles as long as everyone is A. an adult and B. consenting. It's actually located on a private island, out of easily viewing distance of the general public, so unless someone has binoculars and is actively snooping, it's completely discrete. All guests must be vetted before al...

Bryan and I remain silent as he drives me back to my real life. I can't believe our weekend together is already over. I look out the window as I recall the time that Bryan and I shared after the evening at the club. He drew me a bubble bath and joined me in it. I got the sweet, caring Bryan. He washed and kissed me as I tried to make sense of what had just happened. "I'm sorry about Sylvia. I was afraid I'd take you to th...

The basement feels like I've stumbled into a parallel universe. Noticing my trouble, Bryan squeezes my hand and gives me a kiss on the cheek. The playroom looks like a dungeon, and I have to admit it's pretty intimidating. "Ready?" asks my master. I nod. "Perfect! Take off your dress and I'll put this on you," he explains, showing me my leash. "For the rest of the evening, you'll be walking on your hands and knees, unders...

Abigail Ferguson's nipples were sore this morning. She applied some gel that Carina, her friend and fellow pet, had given her after an unruly and somewhat long session with Mistress and her friend "Mrs. Black." Since coming to know the behind-the-veil story of the boys' school, Hatley on Kent, the first-year teacher had fully embraced her secret life as the headmistress' sex slave and pet. With all of the other female mem...

I found myself naked, erect, sitting on a couch, in front of a handful of art students. Darlene was curled up on the couch, away from the artists, her head and blond hair on my lap. She had just had an explosive orgasm, spread open in front of the crowd, held by me with my finger deep inside her. Was she humiliated? Likely. Was she exhausted? Probably. Was she happy? Clearly. Was she finished? Not a chance. Then one of th...

I'm washed, perfumed and all dolled up. But still naked. I'm afraid Bryan's thinking of taking me out like this. On a leash. Would I let him? I'm relieved when my master brings me a dress and orders me to put it on. Well, dress may be a strong word. Black, but made of a material that's practically translucent, the garment is held together by thin straps and the neckline struggles to contain my breasts. At the bottom, the...

The sound of the locks sealing off any escape. The feel of the crop on my skin, The heat of his body against mine, The dry grip of his hands Caressing, Squeezing, Spreading me open. Mouth Teeth Tongue Hands. Straps Crop Flog Whip. I am his attention now, The sole focus. He’s reading me, Monitoring my responses In - out goes my breath. Zipper going down, I writhe in my bindings As they hold me in place. His Thrusts, My Gas...

This morning, we look like any other couple. Bryan lets me have breakfast at the dinner table with him. Of course, I'm still naked except for my submissive collar. I have to admit, I can't imagine not wearing it. I almost want to ask Bryan if he'll let me keep it. I already know that's a bad idea. This collar is a symbol that I belong to him. I'll have to take it off when I go back to my husband. After all, it's not as if...

How long is Bryan going to keep me waiting? I feel like I've been in this position for hours. My knees hurt. If I were any braver, I'd join him in his office and ask him to fuck me the way I want to be fucked. Instead, I stay here, bent over the sofa like a fool. When I finally hear footsteps behind me, my heart clenches and my stomach tighten. I know he's going to fuck me in the ass, but at this point, I don't fear it. W...

Naked on the sofa, I rest against Bryan. He strokes my hair as I think back to that call with Alexander. I've never been so eager to question all my life choices. I'm so happy here with Bryan. The wise thing to do would be to return home. If my husband comes back early and finds our house empty, everything will fall apart. This dirty call was so out of character for him. Something's wrong, I know it. "You want to talk abo...

My master leads me to the back door and my heart starts pounding. Bryan may live in one of those villas where you can't see a neighbor for miles around, but the idea of walking around in the backyard completely naked and with an anal toy makes me feel uncomfortable. Bryan insists as he open the door, and I gather my courage to step out. It's a beautiful day. The sun warms my skin instantly. Bryan suggests I dip in the poo...

I stopped counting after seven orgasms. When the vibration finally stops, Bryan releases me from my restraints. The kiss he gives me is filled with desire and promise. Without a word, he picks me up and carries me to the bathroom. My master only wears a pair of sweatpants, while I'm still completely naked apart from my collar. He turns on the shower and makes sure it's at the right temperature before forcing me in. I give...