Minnie gazed into the mirror of the mall bathroom. She wore a red miniskirt over white thigh-high stockings, no underwear. On top, she wore a sheer white blouse. Again, no underwear. She undid several buttons, maximizing the view of her ample breasts. After one more look in the mirror, Minnie grabbed her purse and headed out. The mall bustled with shoppers. With two weeks until Christmas, peak shopping season was underway...

With my bottom still throbbing from my recent caning, I returned to my own flat for the night. Lying alone in bed, on my stomach for comfort, I replayed the events of the day. What had been intended as a friendly and romantic gesture, laying a hand on Laura's shoulder, had backfired. I had misjudged the situation and had paid the price with three strokes of the cane. The irony is that she had been right about my motives w...

Rebecca: Tony met me off the train on Friday evening, much as my husband did before. Except he brought a car for my big, heavy suitcase. We went to his apartment, where he put my bags in the spare bedroom. He had a couple of ready meals in the oven and opened a bottle of wine. We had a nice dinner and talked about our week. I felt like his girlfriend rather than the woman he was blackmailing to do anything he wanted. Inst...

Simon came back downstairs, after his shower, with his mind still muddled. It was only 10:30 AM, yet already his world had been turned upside down--again. He had woken up that morning being submissive to one gorgeous woman, Sarah, but now she was joined by an equally beautiful girl, Claire, who had quickly demonstrated a natural talent for domination. What's more, rather than spend the morning receiving fashion advice fro...

Chapter 4 - A Whole Lotta Spankin’ Goin’ On Part 14 – The Long Weekend & Shopping I don’t sleep well when I travel, so I tend to sleep longer when I return home to my bed. Susan said she was up half an hour before me and enjoyed staying in bed with me, with no place to be. When I wake, I’m alert pretty quickly, and being in contact with her body was a fabulous way to awaken. “Good morning, sleepy head,” she said as I smil...

I woke up in bed the next morning and realised Edward had already got up. My fogged brain started to think of last night's costume. The erotic haze that had descended over me and my fingers reached between my legs. I realized at that point that I was an exhibitionist, pure and simple and I needed to deal with it. I heard Edward moving around and thought that I had been neglecting him lately. I had been focussing on my exh...

I may be a slutty fuck, but Johnny was an amazing lover, dedicated to bestowing multiple orgasms upon me. He was also quite kinky, roughly pounding me as I called myself a slut and other vile things. My immaculate home looked like ground zero after a tornado struck. In our horny zeal, furniture had been overturned, couch cushions flying willy-nilly. A chair was broken during our impassioned tryst, too frail to hold both o...

I was at the mall on a Saturday afternoon buying jeans in a small, generic store. I hated trying on new clothes but I had been burned by laziness in the past, so I made my way to the changing room at the back of the store. A young couple was bickering near a rack of shirts at the back. He was impatient and eager to leave, but she wasn't ready as she pulled two more shirts to try on. It seemed like a typical exchange from...