Ella awoke with a start and took a second to remember where she was. She was lying in a large bed made of walnut with red bedding; the walls were white, and the ceiling was bright red and raunchy artwork was spread throughout the room. A large television was playing what looked like porn in front of the bed. What – the professor! The events of the previous day came rushing back to her, and Ella cringed. She remembered ser...

“Bend over,” Mitch said quietly. Joanne looked at him, wide-eyed, and obeyed. She bent at the waist, back flat, hands on her knees. He flipped her skirt over her hips and ran a hand down her bare bottom and thighs. She knew better than to wear panties, which pleased him. Nonetheless, it was time, Mitch thought, to make sure she remembered to whom she belonged. “Count for me, but do not break position. We’ll be out all day...

Night 1. I sit in my chair fully clothed. I tell you to stand before me and strip to your underwear. I don't like your choice this evening. I tell you to go change into something sheer and come back when you are presentable. I want to see nipples clearly through your bra. I want to see your piercing shining clearly through your knickers. When you return you are not wearing your collar and you are not wearing red lipstick....

Pyrmont, 26 July (cont.) I release her from the ropes and retrieve the plug; wash the sweat from her skin with a warm cloth. Traces left by the rope and the rest of her exhausted body, I massage with healing oil. She earned it. It had been wonderful to witness her surrender to lust without reservation. A surrender I unleashed in her, rewarding me with a cerebral orgasm. I succeeded, despite her inexperience and the fear t...

Pyrmont, 26 July --- Dear Milena, Today you have the morning to yourself. The rest of the day is mine. Be prepared. x D. --- I wake up early and still glow from the heavy scrubbing. The traces of Indian ink were harder to remove than I thought, and I ended up all rosy red. After that, I collapsed in bed, dead tired. You left a note and a small pendulum next to the served breakfast. I have all the time in the world to make...

Pyrmont, 25 July Milena sits at the workbench with her back towards me and her hair tied in a simple loose ponytail. Except for her collar, she is nude, focussed on her writing and she doesn’t notice my arrival. I was nervous yesterday, when I immersed Milena in the world of her dark desires. First times are hard, especially in this case. There is a world of difference between her dreamy fantasies and raw reality. How wou...

There was a soft tone as the seat belt light flicked off on the plane. Meghan unbuckled hers as she stretched, looking over at the other travelers getting off in Chicago. They slowly began to queue up to leave the plane, giving Meghan room to stand and grab the only bag she was allowed to bring. She slung it over her shoulder and slowly walked off the plane herself. Meghan was dressed in black yoga pants and a tight athle...

"Wait, guys! I've got it, wait, I've got it!" Jack excitedly waved his arms to silence the other four boys - young men, really, eighteen, with their heads full of lust. "We'll tie her down onto Eagle's desk," he started, “she’ll be bent over with her legs spread. Then! We circle the table and when it is your turn, you are allowed one push inside her cunt. Wearing a condom. And if you cum, you're out. The last one left, ge...

Weeks go by in one long, endless torture session. My aching arousal waxes and wanes but is always there, accompanying me the same way my breath and my pulse do. I learn to embrace any pain because it occasionally distracts me from the ache. I learn that the ache comes mostly from inside, from an unreasonable expectation, and that just like the Vow says, I don’t have any real control over it. Only my teacher does, and he u...

Colton Broderick Keene is a man who wears a big silver watch – he’d probably call it a ‘time piece’. It is the first thing I notice when he meets us the first time, in the sitting room of the main house of his estate, coming toward us in a muted-colored suit that is tailored to hug his substantial body and emphasize the masculine muscles, angles, and bulges of him. Dylan told me on our way here that there was an ‘estate’....

My property’s orgasms belong to me. It’s that simple. She relinquished that power the moment you consented to this Master/slave dynamic. I edge her for days just to make her squirt halfway across the room. I force her into an endless string of orgasms because wearing her out makes me smile and she loves it. Seeing her motionless and babbling gibberish brings me joy. I admit this power corrupts me. I stumble through the st...

Usually, when I am being rented out to Mr. K one of the things he loves the most is filling my mouth with his cock. It is something my owner has been training me on for several years. He is very proud of it. Mr. K enjoys my mouth technique so much that he wanted Slave K to improve her blowjob skills. It was time for her to undergo intense training. K arrived at our house, it was almost too easy to tell that she wasn't wea...