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A Volleyball Player!

A Reward for winning the game!

His muscles popped just like right now. The bright blue focus light in the dim room contrasts his body and his expressions as he crawls to me with just his shorts on and a metal chain collar around his throat. He bites his lips, making invisible prints of his hands on the ground, reaching step closer and closer to the edge of the bed where I am sitting, naked. His sturdy body looks so hot with his muscles so worked up. “A...

Bedtime Story For My Pet #9: Puppygirl Punishment

A disobedient sub is given her favorite punishment.

This is meant to be an audio-only post (see Author's Notes) but I'm posting the "script" below since I have to put something here.) ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Come over here and stand in front of me, pet. Spread your legs and put your hands behind your head. Now, we need to have a little talk. You’ve been a naughty little brat lately, haven’t you? Questioning m...

Deliciously Sticky

She delivers the titillating sex act she promised.

Red locks danced provocatively atop the swell of her breasts as she crawled to him to deliver the titty-fuck she owed him. She looked delectably feral. He sat waiting as she kneeled before him, teasing his cock to life with her talented tongue. Drizzling copious amounts of lube between her luscious girls, she leaned in to capture him. Soft skin and massive breasts made for a wicked combination, and soon he needed release....

A City Full Of Stories

A stranger demonstrates a side of Paris he's never experienced

People watching is hard to beat. Take that couple across the street from Café Charlot where I sit enjoying the last fingers of Parisian sun casting long shadows along Rue de Bretagne. They're dressed up, probably for the theatre. Polo shirt and slacks. Evening gown. Drink and meal before the performance. A cocktail after. Then back to her place. They're young. Married. Likely to one another, but no guarantees. She's the m...

Surprise, Love.

Anonymous communications end in one sordid night...

The woman entered the room, her eyes barely taking in anything in the darkness. After all this time they were finally going to make good on all those late night chats, sordid texts, and faceless videos. “Take your coat off, love,” the man said, his deep voice reaching the most intimate parts of her. Unable to look directly at him, the woman nodded in his direction and opened her coat, slipping it off and onto the floor. S...

Lead Astray

The hardest work happens after hours

I stared at my office door, as if it would open via thought alone, revealing Tabby on her knees. A demonstration of her obedience. Her needs. My focus flicked between the door and the spreadsheet she'd asked me to review. I scrolled past endless columns of numbers. Added a formula. Deleted it. Gulped some water. Distracted. Like any of her regular employees, I'd knocked on her open door earlier and patiently given her tim...

How Diana Overcame Her Shyness Ch. 05

James formally accepts Diana as his slave.

Diana had only been home a few days when James called.  He apologized for not calling sooner, explaining that he had been moving into a sublet apartment in town for the summer as he would be working as a research assistant for one of his professors.  Diana, in turn, told him what she was doing and they chatted casually for a while.  Then there was a pause, and after a moment James said, “I, um, got your...message.” Diana...

At Last

After months online, Master and submissive finally meet.

They knew each other by sight.  But they had never seen each other before. They had been sexually intimate in ways most couples had never imagined.  But they had never touched. They had been in a deeply committed relationship for months, learning to trust and please and care for each other. And now, at last, they were going to meet.   It was something neither of them had ever expected.  They had met online and quickly lea...

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Kimmi Crawls For The First Time

Kentucky Kimmi has now been in the basement for twenty-four hours.

"Come and have a look at whether Kimmi has mended her ways." I, her dungeon Master opened the door to my invited guests. "See how she crawls to me, her dungeon Master when I leave a trail of chocolate." Using only her mouth, she gathered her favourite chocolate. Oh, the hunger in her eye as she licked her lips when she came eye-level with my crotch. Her dirty thoughts slavered when she focussed on me, the dungeon Master....

The Bookstore, Ch. 5

Marie is brought to his home and used mercilessly.

All night? His words reverberated in Marie's mind. Did he mean he was going to let her spend the night with him? She fervently wished he would. She so badly wanted him to hold her...and maybe he'd fuck her again, for longer this time—for real, if she could manage not to come the second his cock entered her.She was so out of control with him, so dizzyingly emotional, reduced to a sobbing wreck one minute, on top of the wor...

The Bookstore, Ch. 3

Marie is taken to a 'toy' store and is given a collar.

Every streetlight made Marie cringe. It took all her willpower not to scrunch down in the seat, but she held her position, sitting up straight with her hands behind her head. She was trembling. She looked at him beseechingly, pleading with her eyes, but he kept his eyes on the road.They stopped at a red light. He turned to her and said, "Spread your legs."The words sent a pulsing, hot rush of lust straight to Marie's puss...

The Bookstore, Ch. 2

Marie returns to the bookstore as she was ordered.

The day was endless and agonizing for Marie. She'd been tempted to stay in bed. Surely, if she went to class and work and followed her normal routine, everyone who crossed her path would somehow be able to tell that she'd been a very, very naughty girl the night before. Recalling her behavior made Marie groan and bury her head under the covers.There was no way she could blame anyone but herself—he'd made sure of that. No,...

Everything seemsOut of my reachLikeWater spiralling down a drainAn empty promise of rainConversations from yesterdayMusic playing too far awayHalf awake, half asleepIt doesn't take muchFor him to seepEasily into my mindThoughts spin and driftAnd effortlessly liftAnd I turn, intending toFill the cavernous riftWith a snowdrift of sugarOnly to feel emptinessHelplessnessEverything's there but nothing comesDistant revs of a mo...

Crawl

How I was brought to my knees... and liked it

I had wondered what the night would bring when I received a text from him around two o'clock that afternoon, as the office had quieted into the post-lunch lull, with the words, “My place, tonight, 8pm. Let yourself in. I'll be waiting.” I didn't get much work done that afternoon as I thought about what he might have planned. After the success of our last date, my anticipation was high, but as he was as non-commital as eve...