The next day, Emma was in the middle of her lectures when her phone buzzed with a notification. She discreetly glanced at the screen and saw that it was a message from Mrs. Spencer. Her heart skipped a beat as she quickly opened it, curious and excited. The message contained several pictures—images of a dirty bathroom floor, a kitchen in need of scrubbing, and a sink filled with dishes. Beneath the images, there was a sho...

Shiori was the kind of woman who blended into the office landscape so well, you could almost forget she was there. Her mousy brown hair was always neatly tied back in a low bun, her glasses perched on the tip of her nose as she meticulously typed away at her keyboard. Her voice was a gentle murmur, rarely rising above the steady hum of office chatter. She was the picture of diligence, a model employee who never drew atten...

Emma, a twenty-year-old college student, was hurrying home after a long day of classes. As she approached her apartment block, the skies darkened, and within moments, the rain began to pour down heavily. She pulled up her hood, but it did little to keep her dry. She was only a few steps away from the entrance when she noticed a woman struggling to make her way through the rain. The woman looked to be in her early forties,...

Submission As so often happens in college, things moved on rapidly between Lorenzo and Ava, and her sexually arousing library experience encouraged her to go on the pill. In those early, heady days of their relationship, she spent much of her time at his. They became lovers inside two weeks, spending hours relentlessly exploring each other’s bodies, valuable time when they should both have been working on the assignments...

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...

After that first night as a member, things changed subtly between Greg and me. Subtle in that we still explored our physical boundaries, sharing fantasies and bringing some to reality. We certainly continued to stretch each other’s limits. However, I was now spending more time at his place and the emotional side was growing layer by layer. I didn’t know where it was leading, but as long as the ride was good, I’d stay in t...

Both my lover Melanie and my good friend and former colleague Annika are sexually submissive and love to serve their respective sex partners obediently and uninhibitedly. For the first time, I have the pleasure of attending a BDSM party with both of them. Since both are registered as “slaves”, they are first presented to the masters present. Annika is naked except for a pair of stockings and black sandals, while Melanie i...

Charlotte thought of herself as an ordinary housewife when she moved with her husband, Paul, to a rural village. They both were brought up in Chicago and were tired of the hustle and bustle of city life. Their new life was at a modest dairy farm of forty acres with a small herd of twenty cows. To help them on the farm and to learn about farming, they hired Owen, a twenty-six-year-old neighbor who was an experienced farm h...

“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...