Miss

September 27, 2007 – 10:00 am
Things were progressing nicely, she reflected.  He was turning out to be everything she wanted and more.  He was actually calling her “Miss” now, without being prompted.  Only in intimate moments, but that was fine with her. She wanted a submissive partner, not a slave.  Outside of sensual moments, they pretty much continued to be on an equal footing, except that he was more thoughtful and caring of her wants and needs than most of the men she had known.  It was time to proceed, she smiled to herself. He was driving over to her apartment after a relatively stressful day at work. One case in particular was really wearing him out.  He hated the guy he was defending.  He even thought he was guilty.  But it was his duty to give him zealous representation to the best of his ability, and he only hoped that the prosecutor was doing an equally zealous job.  He parked the car and walked up the ...

 

Slave Party

September 26, 2007 – 10:00 am
My slave hubby and I just attended the most exciting spanking party ever. My pussy still tingles with the memory of it. It was at my girlfriend Sally's mansion. Her slave is ultra-rich and she controls him wonderfully. The party was for both Masters and Mistresses and their slaves (male and female). The only criteria: Everyone had to be attractive (gorgeous women and handsome sensuous men only). We arrived at 7 as per the invitation, observing the dress code. Mistresses and Masters were to wear sexy black outfits; their slaves, white. The invitation specifically read: "Dress to excite." I chose black thong bikini panties and a shorty nightgown that buttoned in front – no bra (of course). I made my hubby Joe wear tight white jockey shorts and a white T-shirt saying ("She Slaps MY ass; I Kiss Hers.") I got a lot of smiles, laughs and compliments on that T-shirt. I began getting hot from the very beginning of the party. It was great foreplay in itself just walking around looking ...

 

Supermarket Ordinance

September 25, 2007 – 10:00 am
 Have you ever been in a hurry, joined the line in the ‘Express Lane’ at the market, and gnashed your teeth over the oaf in front of you - with $50.00 worth of groceries (in perhaps fifty items)?  Such was my situation, earlier today, running late for an appointment, and picking up a couple of things for the wife.  As I shifted from one foot to the other, I imagined how I would enjoy thoroughly spanking the comely young lady in front of me - along with the cashier, who was complicitous through her acquiescence to the woman’s wish to check out in the ‘Ten Items Or Less’ lane….  I was startled by the appearance of four burly security guard types seemingly materializing from nowhere, two of them pulling the lady out of line in front of my incredulous eyes, the other two seizing the cashier by either elbow.  Accompanying the four guards were two additional security personnel,, also in uniforms, perhaps in their mid-twenties, each carrying ...

 

A Real Ball Buster

September 24, 2007 – 10:00 am
They had discussed his "offense", as was their custom, and had negotiated the punishment he would suffer.  He was her immediate supervisor, in the "real" world, and had made light of a serious suggestion she had made.  It wouldn't have been too bad had he not done it in front of all her peers, right in the main office.  She felt that made it a "major" offense.  She wanted to give him a "spanking" consisting of 300 blows.  He thought that many blows might result in bruising and argued for 100, instead.  Finally, they compromised on 200 blows, with a thin wooden paint stirrer, and she promised to give him a "lovely handjob", assuming, of course, he would still be able to get off, after she was through with his punishment.  He laughed at the thought that any number of blows from such a light, stinging instrument could have any effect on his orgasmic ability, and agreed to the terms.  That was how he found himself ...

 

A Recreational Spank

September 23, 2007 – 10:00 am
When Patrick first saw the ad, a full-page color spread in the City magazine, he couldn't believe his eyes.  A middle-aged man, with his pants pulled down to his ankles, was stretched across the lap of a buxom young woman.  She was in the act of delivering an apparently sound slap to his buttocks, which were discretely covered by his underwear.  Both the man and the woman were smiling excitedly.  The ad read:                 Myra'S SALON OF SPANKING     Come to Myra's to relive an experience of youth.     Discover the pleasures of a recreational spanking in     the lap of one of our skilled, attractive consultants.     Feeling worried or guilty?  Want to stop smoking?  A     full range of corrective treatments available.     Whatever your needs, Myra's can take care of     you.  Fully licensed and state approved. At first Patrick could not imagine why a man would voluntarily seek out such a bizarre, perverted, and probably painful experience.  And yet, the ad seemed ...

 

New Mistress

September 22, 2007 – 10:00 am
When Oliver moved towards her, she flushed with bright redness.  He pulled her by the elbow and ordered her stand, once he had released her bond ankles.  She rose and immediately hung her head, even though she could not see the person in the room with Oliver.  Oliver pulled her chin back up and removed the leather strap and dildo from her mouth, after warning her not to speak.  Then he removed the blindfold from her eyes.  It took a few moments for her eyes to adjust to the light in the room.  When they finally did adjust, she saw before her another woman. She was surprised when she saw a tall, large framed woman standing there in the middle of the room.  This woman looked stern and quite muscular.  Rita could not understand what was in store for her now.  She was not very excited by this new turn of events, but said nothing.  Her face still flushed with embarrassment. Oliver walked to the ...

 

Chrystal’s Delirium

September 21, 2007 – 10:00 am
The room, which had no windows, was carpeted with a thick, soft carpeting.  On one side of the room stood stocks, the type they used back in Colonial days in the U.S. for public punishments. On the other side of the room was a table with leather straps at one end of the table, secured to the top of the table.  Leather straps also secured to the legs of the table.  The table appeared to be adjustable in height.  Next to the table, standing out from the wall about five feet,  was what appeared to be a large picture frame.  This frame was made of 2 x 4's and on the corners resting on the carpet were tripods made of wood to hold the frame upright. On each inside corner of the frame were chains with hooks on them.  In one corner a chair was poised with the seat facing the corner.  There were two straight back, wooden chairs in the room plus ...

 

Wedding Night Paddle

September 20, 2007 – 10:00 am
He carried her across the door step.  Placed her slender, tall body down as they reached the front foyer of the house.  She looked at this man she had just married.  She realized she did not know him.  She knew him, but not well.  He smiled at her and took her hand.  Leading her down the main hall of the house to the sitting room. It was a large home.  A mansion of sorts.  It had a sitting room, living room, library, solarium, formal dining room, breakfast room and kitchen with attached pantry on the first floor. On the second was four bedrooms, plus the master suite.  Attached to the master suite was a sitting room, two baths, his and hers, laying between the two baths was a room with a hot tub and area for exercise equipment.  An additional room, which she had never been in, for her new husband had always kept this room locked was just off the master suite sitting ...

 

Pussy Girl

September 19, 2007 – 10:00 am
He hasn't yet told me what to expect. All he said just now when he called was that he was tired of me asking for more and that we'd just have to see how much I really wanted... or could take. His instructions were to prepare a warm two quart enema, hang the bag on the back of the door and remain on my knees in the bathroom with the door open, ass high facing the door and shoulders to the ground until he arrived. With butterflies in my stomach, I hung up the phone, went and grabbed the enema bag and ran to take a quick shower, figuring I could fill the bag and clean myself quickly at the same time. As I turned the shower off - I could hear the key turning at the front door. Realizing I had only moments, I quickly stepped out of the shower, hung the bag on the door and assumed the instructed position. ...

 

Audrey’s Riding Form

September 18, 2007 – 10:00 am
 Audrey sighed heavily as she closed the cash register drawer. It had been a long week at the shop -- 12-hour shifts for the past five days -- but she desperately needed to keep this job. She received a reasonable salary and the overtime pay was helping her climb out of credit card debt. She also liked her boss, Mrs. Kernan, who had been gradually giving her more responsibility for managing the equestrian shop.  One Saturday afternoon, Mrs. Kernan had even closed the shop early and invited Audrey to her farm to go horseback riding. Audrey rode Ebony, a jet-black mare with a gentle nature and a graceful gait. Mrs. Kernan, however, commanded Star, a spirited chestnut Thoroughbred whose name came from the star-shaped white mark on his forehead. The two women had raced across the countryside, feeling as free and wild as the wind.  Audrey urged her horse to keep pace with Mrs. Kernan's, but she was no match for the powerful ...

 

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