My breath strains: body tied, gagged and splayed. Condensed milk drips down my hair and over my ruined stockings while spittle rattles out the air holes of my oblong gag. The foldable chair squeaks as I struggle against the twine binding my wrists tight behind my back. In front of me, my Miss towers over my helpless body, steel-toed combat boots clacking over the hardwood floor. All the while, my cellphone buzzes loudly a...

Amber slowly opened her eyes and sat up in bed, feeling the morning sun streaming through the window. She stretched her arms above her head and yawned, feeling the warmth of the morning and the promise of a new day. Amber felt the comforting embrace of her sneakers as she stepped into them before she walked into her bedroom. She stopped in front of the large floor-length mirror, taking the time to appreciate what she saw....

“Write the first thing that comes to mind,” Brianna said. Ally grabbed a pen and wrote, “Mistress”. “Now, write the second thing.” Almost instantly, Ally wrote, “Mistress”. “The third, dear.” Once again, the only word committed to paper was, “Mistress”. “Is Mistress all you can think about?” “Yes. I have no choice.” “No, you don’t. Who’s your Mistress?” “You are, Bree,” Ally dropped to her knees. “Fuck, you are my Mistres...

George and William are brothers. Always close throughout childhood, they started growing apart when Bill moved overseas. They were each other’s “best man” at their weddings, but the wives never really got along. Both had two kids, but the families unfortunately got together very seldom. Christmas cards and pics were sent, but over time they simply just stopped seeing one another. Recently, and quite surprisingly, Bill cal...

“Oh my, now that’s simply gorgeous, don’t you think?” came the rhetorical but equally enthusiastic question. Words that make the stain of your cheeks darken that bit more. You smile and tuck a loose strand of hair behind your ear, enjoying your reflection in the floor-length mirror. The dress, as he suggested when you walked the shop floor earlier, was beautiful both on and off the hanger. A little more daring than you wo...

Early on Wednesday evening I drove over to Jeff’s house. It was a small single story in an older subdivision and he bought it not long ago. A previous owner had finished the basement back in the 70’s with dark, fake wood paneling, thick shag carpet, and a bar. Old as the house was, it was all in good condition and he used the basement as a rehearsal space. We’d been playing with the same local cover band for over a year,...

Caroline had left for work before I got up. I made breakfast and mulled over the events of the previous day. How had my wife suddenly become so sexually confident, and assertive? I felt sure that her close friendship with ‘Miss Crawford’ had something to do with it. It was all very exciting, but rather troubling at the same time. Whilst I was shaving, the phone rang. Of course – it was Jennifer. “Good morning Miss,” I rem...

Well, I was halfway through the shift and was just finishing my break when an order came through. So after waiting for the order to be processed, I got all my gear and went off in the car, I was actually making some decent time as for once all the lights seemed to go my way. If I had known what was going to happen later, I may have bought a lotto ticket, haha.   I pulled into the end of this street and was just looking fo...

By day, I'm an average Korean guy, a bit on the fat side, my whole life I haven't been very attractive to women. I'm very timid and shy as a boy, very much a beta. I never even had sex until after college and my dating life has always been pathetic.  I've always had a bit of a tight rubber and latex fetish. As I became older, I began buying some pieces of latex and dressing like a submissive rubber boy, tight leggings and...

She's everything my wife isn't. Flirtatious. Unpredictable. Domineering. Wearing nothing but knee-high black PVC boots that shine in the hotel lamplight, our eyes lock across the now crumpled bed sheets, her pretty celestial nose and full cheekbones framed by waves of scarlet hair that dust her heaving chest. We sit opposite one another on the bed and I swallow as she swishes the tresses. Her tits sway with the tiniest bo...

I had started at the university during a cool, wet week in late summer, now the seasons had moved on, autumn had arrived in all its glory. The trees had morphed into browns and golds as the leaves started to fall and the temperatures had dropped to give us cool, crisp days. I was walking briskly through the grounds eager to get back to the warmth of my accommodation block. Despite a thick new winter coat and woollen thigh...

My name is Tammy Jo. I am twenty-one years old. I am stuck in this small town in Texas and I hate it here. My ambition is to get out of this rat hole where everyone knows everyone’s business and into a bigger city where I can have some privacy.I have been working at the corner convenience store out of the main highway, about a half mile from the house, since I was eighteen, saving my hourly wages to buy a car and hopefull...

I was so excited! Who would have ever thought that only one month after graduating from college, I would land such a great job? Even though my starting position was to be one of the receptionists at a growing internet fashion company, it was still such a lucky break for a twenty-two-year-old to get her foot in the door. After a week of training, I was ready to report and when I entered the large building, it was so modern...

I woke up looking into the smiling face of a pretty redhead. Sunlight was streaming through the curtains of her bedroom. "Good morning, Irene," she said, and she kissed me on my nose. I smiled back and slowly remembered my adventures of yesterday. When I moved my legs it dawned on me that I was still fully dressed. I even had my high heeled boots on. My skimpy black dress was pulled up and revealed the tops of nude holdup...