His footsteps echoed off the hallway floor. It was the warning I needed to get in position. He didn’t know it at the time, but there was a reason I wanted hardwood floors throughout the whole house. It was not just for aesthetics. Subs needed every advantage they could get, and sometimes, the sounds of their footfalls were all telling. I silently slipped off the bed, my bare feet padded lightly across the floor, and lower...

Her trust means everything to me. The way she stands naked in the centre of the hotel room, arms voluntarily behind her back as I circle; a shark taking in every nuance of beauty I long to devour. The cascade of chestnut locks cover her breasts at the front and brush the midpoint of her spine between the vee her arms make, hands clasped. Her wedding band glints in the lamplight, a stark reminder of stakes long forgotten....

"You can do it harder" As he bites upon her breasts"Don’t be afraid I love the way Your teeth feel on my flesh" "Get the clamps" She tells him"I need to feel that pain" Tied firmly down He marvels how Her eyes begin to blaze One side, then the otherHe squeezes and appliesAdmires her as she strugglesAnd sees her body writhe The newness of this stirs himA sense he’s been rebornA fantasy he’s learningFar sexier than porn The...

I love the way you handle ropeSo capable and sureLoop and pull and back and throughTightening some more The blueness of your eyes on mineNever break their gazeAs your hands stroke and knot the knotsYou’ve tied a hundred ways Woven smooth, its weighty heftPresses on my wrists  Restraint building as I lieAnd give those little twists Just to see what I can’t doThe thrill of being boundAnd having you do what you willAs rope i...

 Ashley shakes in her restraints as she tries to remember to breathe. The girl licking her pussy is causing her to spasm uncontrollably. Ashley knows she's losing the battle over her body and muscles. Her Mistress is winning and Ashley's greedy need to satisfy her pussy, is consuming her. Mistress pushes the tip of the plug inwards, causing Ashley's pink star to spread open, just slightly. "Oh, and it will make you hornie...

This was the longest day of at least the last month. If something could be annoying, not necessarily wrong, it was. Always something that needed a little more attention or a tweak here or there. Let's just say I was glad to be heading home where I could relax with a drink and my comfy pajamas. I park my car in the driveway and enter the house. On my way upstairs I start to shed my work clothes. My jacket gets hung up on t...

I wasn't really nervous about the next class session. It wasn't that I was feeling cocky or especially sure of myself. It was more like I was sure of Emma, sure of who she was and what she was like, and I knew that it was going to happen, maybe not then, but then next session, or the session after. We'd shared too much of ourselves, an intimacy that went beyond the merely sexual, and my acceptance of her bound her to me i...

Writing fiction doesn't pay much, and you give up a lot when you try to be a writer. Money, the things other people have, even family—you can pretty much kiss all that goodbye. But there are compensations. Your life's maybe not as wide as most people's, but it's deeper, and sometimes it's more interesting. You're always trying to explain and describe things to yourself, and so you see things other people miss and feel thi...

It isn’t silk binding your wrists It’s opportunity It isn’t leather around your ankles It’s a welcoming It isn’t a metal bar parting your knees It’s encouragement It isn’t linen arching your back It’s authentication It isn’t cotton pervading your mouth It’s silence It isn’t just suppression It’s cotton saturating your impertinence It isn’t just endorsement It’s linen hollowing your spine It isn’t just reinforcement It’s a...

Shooting pains seared down my arms right from the shoulders, down to where the cheap polyester tie still bound my wrists together behind my back. One side of my face was pressed to the cold floor and I could feel his cum drying and flaking on the exposed side of my face.He was sat in his chair; head tilted back, leaning on the wall behind him with a look of utter bliss on his face. I pulled my legs closer to my chest, too...

The day the letter dropped onto the doormat and I caught a glimpse of my old school crest a flood of emotions and memories hit me. Bending down to pick it up I swept the hair from my face and let out a big sigh. Trudging back to the kitchen I put the envelope by the kettle as I started to make a coffee. I lit a cigarette, inhaling deeply as I tore open the envelope and began to speed read through the letter. My shoulders...

I meet you for coffee. I bend over your shoulder and whisper in your ear,“May I have a kiss, please". I'm demure and polite, but you can see the playful light in my eyes.You smile and say, "Yes, you may". You lean over and brush your lips lightly across my lips. You pull back slightly and I smile at you. You feel my hand slide to the nape of your neck and pull your head to me so I can kiss you properly. I know I didn't as...

I hear you walking up the path so I open the door You take one look and you almost fall to the floor With my black six inch high heels I stand before you Tonight baby your fantasy is going to come true Closing the door you’re stood their just staring Gazing at the white shirt and tartan mini I’m wearing With a tie hanging loosely around my neck After I have finished tonight you’re going to be a sexual wreck I pull your fa...