*Tuning out, last period, Religion* Teacher, "...now turn to page 175, we will begin comparing themes from the old testament to what we find in..." *...drifting away...* Fresh pressed cane is added to my bath. Like the cane, I am sweet and earthy. My body...
Welcome to my blog. I asked Master if I could have a blog. He told me that I was just an exhibitionist slut who wanted the whole world to see my ass. I told him that was true, but what I wanted for a blog was more like a diary for all the world to see. So...
Later that evening, I sit on the kitchen counter, holding an ice pack wrapped in a towel against my throbbing balls. The pain is nauseating, and I'm questioning my decision in allowing this to happen. Liam sips his wine beside me on a stool, reading throu...
Slave slut continued to thrash and scream every time a crab ran across her body. If she had not been self-gagging by holding her mouth tightly closed, the beach patrol, anyone on the beach, and probably the Coast Guard would already be here. I called out...
“There’s our good girl,” Brenda said when they met at school the next day. Katie almost tripped up her last few steps as her clit tremored. Cynthia sent Brenda a curious look, her dark brown eyes intense. “What?” “Private joke from last night,” Bren...
As I drive back home, with Liam beside me in the passenger seat, I feel anxious, realising he has never witnessed my driving before. I've had my driving criticised as being like a boy racer's on several occasions by others, so I act cautiously, more so th...
The Bunker has always been my own little private place of perversion. It is technically located on an island in a federal park– actually a gulf shore island preserve– but I live nearby and always buy a season pass so I can come out to the beach as often a...
Friday, Inside Sir’s Front Door: Sir I hung up the phone from Joe, the concierge, who had called to tell me that he had buzzed that beautiful blonde in, and she was on her way up. I knew I should have made big, elaborate plans for tonight and the weekend,...
My fingertips graze against the silken, soft fabric, then travel under, greeting taut, warm, muscular skin. Low, gentle moans hang heavy with lust; sexual heat rising as my nipples are pinched, grow erect and brush against the satiny material. My tongue t...
Surprise: Sir “I need you to hurt me!” she said. Then she waited. I looked at Marta’s downcast head. As she was sitting on my lap, facing me, with my cock inside her and her arms around me, I grasped her arms and gently pulled them from behind me, then to...
Overnight Expression: Sir I was exhausted and exhilarated after fucking Marta to the point where we both reached shattering orgasms, but I was also aware that I was crushing her. Her knees were up by her ears, and even though she was still holding me firm...
Hurry, hurry...she thinks to herself. What to wear, more like; what not to wear. Thigh highs, extremely short skirt, see through blouse. All things he told her to buy. Hurry...Panic sets in she knows she forgot something. Runs through the list in her head...
Knock knock“Come in!” he calls from his office.Angel walks in heels clicking on the floor as she does, he knows it’s her so doesn’t even both to look up to greet her.“Boss, you're going to be late. You have your ten o’clock meeting in five minutes. I have...
It's a Friday afternoon, and I sit at the kitchen counter, pushing my muesli around my bowl absent-mindedly. I feel shattered, and I woke up late. There's a tight knot in my stomach, and I cannot bring myself to eat. Sex is back to its usual regularity, a...
His look is all it took. His kittens knew exactly what their master wanted, needed. They didn't have to hear him ask. They knew. Standing before him, both slowly, seductively lowered their panties and stepped out of them. Neither was jealous of the ot...
