The Test

June 18, 2008 – 10:03 am
"You want to be my slave girl, bitch?" I strode around the trembling girl arrogantly leering at her from head to toe, my eyes of course spending most of the time staring at her tits and ass. "Yes, Master," she timidly said. "Then why are your clothes still on? Strip!" She hurried to comply with my command as I glared at her and continued my predatory circling. In an instant her clothes were scattered about and she stood before me completely naked. "Hands behind your head, bitch, and legs apart." She moved as I commanded exposing her nicely trimmed cunt and lifting her firm tits with their protuberant nipples. I continued to move around her but now I squeezed and fondled as I moved. I weighed each tit and gave it a squeeze. I stroked her ass cheeks and slapped them hard. I stood in front of her and staring down into her trembling face I slowly inserted a finger into her cunt. It was sopping wet and ...

 

When I Get Home

June 2, 2008 – 1:00 pm
I'm stark naked, except for the apron protecting my hard cock from splatters from the stove. My wife has demanded that supper and I be ready when she gets home. She expects to be served in two different ways. When I hear her arrive I will take off the apron and open the door to greet her as humbly as I can. I will greet her in the subservient manner that she expects. If she doesn't get what she demands, she will punish me. The table will be set and all the dishes will be ready to serve. We're having chicken, snap peas, couscous and salad. Even a lowly slave like me can't screw that up too badly. I have, hopefully, set the table for two. When she sweeps confidently into the house she will inspect me in passing before handing me her purse and briefcase to put up. She will then have me stand at attention while she squeezes my cock to make sure ...

 

Where Did You Think You Were

May 28, 2008 – 1:40 pm
It was a  distinct  surprise  to Mr. Adams to find himself in the empty white room,  still  lying  in bed,  but  clearly not the bed, nor the room,  where he had fallen asleep.  He didn't  seem  to  feel  entirely  himself in other ways.  When he'd retired for the night, he felt a distinct soreness in the throat which usually indicated the onset of a bad cold or flu, accompanied by a fever- ishness and headache.  His body had the normal aches of a 68-year old man,  but more intense tonight, more per- sistent,  and he had tossed and turned for some timebe- fore falling into a dreamless and feverish sleep.  Now, awake,  Mr. Adams felt  refreshed,  fever-free,  pain free, and somehow much younger.   He felt as if he were twenty-one again.  And,  glancing at his hands,  he was startled  to  find that the liver spots and wrinkles to which he had been accustomed  in  his  declining  years were gone.   His body felt much younger and more alive; in ...

 

You Can’t Talk To A Woman That Way

May 15, 2008 – 10:55 am
I awoke when I heard Audry come in the house from her evening shift at the facility, as she calls it. She's a discipline administrator at a little-known institution for probation violators. Anyway, I'd been asleep for a couple of hours and was extremely groggy, so I just closed my eyes and waited for her to get in bed. After a while Audry quietly undressed and climbed into bed. I stirred, and reached over to where she was, and snuggled close to her. She turned on her side and took me in her arms. Her skin was refreshingly cool, which always feels pleasant. I touched her upper back on her right side very lightly, knowing about her erogenous zone there. After a few moments I heard her breathing deepen. "How many did you do today?" I asked, meaning how many inmates did she discipline. "Four," she whispered. "They were all severe." "Mm-hmmm," I responded, gliding my hand over her breasts. "What were they like?" I continued to ...

 

Does That Please Master

May 14, 2008 – 11:44 am
"Techincal here," Alley heard over the pay phone. "It's me, Alley. I'm at the airport. You still working?" "Yeah, shit, I didn't realize it was so late. We're installing the upgrade on the network this weekend so that we don't disrupt the faculty too much." "If you're busy, I can take a cab." "No, no, no, I'll be there. James can finish up. We were almost done anyway. Let me finish a few things and I'll be over there," Alley could hear the smile in Ken's voice, "I've missed you." "I've missed you, too. See you then." Alley sat outside the small terminal and pulled a book from her bag. It would difficult to guess when Ken would arrive. She had read at least one chapter when Ken pulled up in his Saturn. Alley considered the curiosity that Ken was the first man she had dated for any length that could afford a new car. It was also the first new car Ken could afford to buy. ...

 

I Own You

May 13, 2008 – 10:32 am
"Dan Fenton from security called, Mr. Johnston," Dave's secretary Sue said as he walked in the door. "I told him you were out and he said he'd call back." "Thank you Sue, Hold my calls for an hour please. Dave replied. Five minutes later, He had the answer to what Eddie Parker is hiding. A visit to a Femdom domination website was discovered on his computer. Dave thanked Dan and asked him to send him up documentation on the offense as soon as possible. Swiveling his chair around and sitting back, he looked out the window at nothing in particular. Deep in thought, he began putting a plan together for snaring Parker. Eddie Parker was a 100 percent geek. No confidence in himself, very low self esteem, Obviously never a leader, ...

 

Never Saw It Coming

May 5, 2008 – 11:09 am
You walk into the hotel room very happy to finally see me, a quick kiss at the door (gotta get it closed in case there is even a remote chance that someone is in the hall and might recognize you) and you walk past me into the room... hearing the door close behind you, you begin to turn around anticipating my arms around you and some serious kissing right there by the door. You set your helmet down on the table just inside the room door and start to spin around to see me before you can rotate your shoulders I have my right hand wound tightly in your hair and am forcing you in the direction of the bed, you start to say something but my left hand comes up over you mouth and I hold it there firmly until forcing you down on the bed and letting go of ...

 

Now You Get Punished

May 2, 2008 – 2:09 pm
Her Master's early arrival caught her completely off guard. Not only was she wearing clothes, but also her Master's home was a mess, and she was lying on the couch smoking a cigarette and reading a book. The empty pint of ice cream, full ashtray, empty DP cans, and discarded burger wrappers spoke volumes about what she did not do during his weeklong absence. He was to be gone for two weeks but there he stood, in the flesh, and looking coldly at her. If this was the first time, which it wasn't, and maybe he had not left written instructions that she had sworn upon her virginal ass, she would abide by, she could hope to get out of this one easy. But she knew better judging by his lack of expression. Panic seized her immediately and she gave into her flight instincts. She knew her Master to be loving ...

 

The Other Me

April 30, 2008 – 4:15 pm
My name is Jennifer, I'm 21 years old and a college student.  For the last year I've become increasingly addicted to a fantasy. I like to pretend I'm a "slut", an air headed bimbo who thinks of nothing beyond where her next orgasm is coming from. Whenever I was alone and horny I'd go into chat rooms with a profiles made up to look like my persona. I called her "Jessie". She was a bleach blonde who spoke in a little girl voice. Very stereotypical. I'd cyber or have phone sex that way. I couldn't get on my web cam because in real life I was a brunette. "Jessie" made it easy for me to cum. For a little while I forgot my parents, my boring classes, my boring suburban home and was able to be the exact opposite of what I was "suppose" to be. Then "a little while" became more and more. My grades started to slip. My parents complained about that, and about how ...

 

How Many Would You Like

April 28, 2008 – 9:59 am
She was lying on her stomach on the bed, naked except for a pair of transparent black string bikini panties. Her bottom was pushed up by two pillows under her hips. Lying beside her was a riding whip and a spanking strap. The whip was black, with a smooth two foot shaft covered with leather. She knew that soon her panties would be taken down and she would be spanked until she cried. Thinking about the punishment was about to receive made the crotch of her panties wet. Earlier that day they had been out driving through a rural area. The road passed between rock cuts and green pastures, fruit trees lining valleys like squadrons of soldiers. Up ahead she saw a tack shop. She asked him to stop and then went in. She saw the whip and imagined how much its stroke would hurt across her ass. She asked him to buy it for her. The car was parked ...

 

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