After hours of wicked, erotic torture in the form of a remote-controlled vibrator during a long car ride, the sub and her Master drove through the wrought iron gate and traveled down the road to an isolated treehouse cabin in the woods. But it wasn’t just any treehouse; it was an adult-themed Treehouse Dungeon. Treehouse and dungeon are two words that seem to contradict each other. But this decadent Airbnb in beautifully...

Alisha stood silently and let her fingertips skim the assortment of leather implements on the wall before her. They ranged from the relatively tame to the severely intimidating. How had she not known about her husband’s penchant for whips and chains? More importantly, why had he felt the need to hide this side of himself? After ten years of marriage, you’d think she would have had some notion. She’d stumbled upon this den...

A strip of leather, with a tassel at either end, each made of about two-dozen eight-inch long leather strips bound with cord. I'd removed it from a bag I'd bought in a charity shop, because I don't like fussy detail on things. It lay on my sewing table waiting for an alternative use. It wasn't long before it had one. Idly, I picked it up, holding it between the two tassels, and slapped my inner arm. A pleasing sting. Not...

She had been torturing him all day long while he was at work. Sending him nudes and texts telling him how bad she wants his cock deep inside of her. She even sent a vivid video of her playing with herself, a close-up of her soaking wet pussy and her fingers sliding in and out. He had been throbbing for hours and simply responded with, “Wait until I get home.” The minute he steps through the door, he points at the bedroom...

Olivia spent most of Tuesday and part of Wednesday interviewing and hiring new women to expand Hot Wife Hotel. While she and Marilyn opted not to call back the chick who called herself a vampire, they had definitely added some fresh blood in the form of some fetish specialists. Wilma was an old-fashioned gal who looked like she’d stepped right out of the fifties. But she had a definite sensual vibe, and Marilyn felt confi...

Olivia stood in her office, grinning at the fact that she was officially Darko’s partner at Hot Wife Hotel. Oh, she was still a hot wife, keeping a handful or two of her favorite clients, but she was also in charge of new recruits. Darko wanted to expand and was only too happy to give that project to Liv. She had done an incredible job of finding women for the recent sex auction that had been a smashing success. In fact,...

The day had come to select a Master for Susan. Devon pored over the information of several possibilities, trying to find any reason to disqualify them. Ronald was looking for a sub who would clean his house in addition to serving him sexually. While Devon was certain that Susan was an impeccable housekeeper, he hardly thought she’d appreciate having to clean someone else’s house as well. Mitchell was looking for weeknight...

  Sam was startled — and annoyed — by the blaring of a car horn while he sat parked along with a thousand other drivers on Interstate 5. What exactly did this genius expect to accomplish by honking here when the logjam was well out of sight, probably several miles ahead? He shook his head. Not a local, that’s for sure, he thought. Washingtonians, especially those who lived so close to ultra-polite Canada, only honked in a...