Master orders me to lay on the bed, on my back. I can feel the huge butt plug move in my ass…hmmmm My head is up against the headboard and my arms are stretched and tied to both sides of me. I spread my legs wide for Master. He places 3 small clothespins that have […]
I stretch my legs as far as they can go. My toes just barely touch the ground and my calves are aching. My hands are tied together and are straining above my head, and I am hanging from a hook suspended in the rafters of the old barn. I open my eyes and see them […]
“Undress,” Peter said over his shoulder as he drew the blinds on his spectacular view of the Strathburne Prep School lacrosse field and the woods beyond, a sea of vibrant green. Liz had always begrudged him the view from his classroom. Hers looked out over a parking lot. Apparently the department felt Romantic English lit […]
The Grade part 1 The Mommy had disappeared into the bathroom and Miranda used her hands to wipe her mouth and chin to no avail. She opened the door to a large, middle aged and red faced man who towered over Miranda. “Well, well, well took you long enough. I guess it’s up to me […]
All parts of the story can be found in the end An overwhelming sense of dread filled the hearts of slaves Two and Three as they waited behind the curtain on the far side of the stage. They had been forced into an awful predicament. They had both been stripped and frog tied, a […]
We had exchanged emails from time to time and respected each other’s privacy and commitments. He enjoyed my writing and that was how the contact had started. I had shared thoughts and ideas with him and he did the same with me, both of us enjoying the thrill and excitement at suggestion and counter-response. I […]
All parts of the story can be found in the end Poor Slave Three was exhausted. She had just spent too much time kneeling with her back against a short post, her arms and elbows drawn behind and cuffed. Her ankles had been cuffed behind the post. The short chain which held them together […]
All parts of the sory can be found in the end It had been a day of firsts for Slave Two. She had been abducted and transported to a place unknown, a strange sort of room, octagonally shaped and covered with mirrors which only seemed to compound her peril. No matter where she looked […]
All parts of the story can be found in the end “Places, please for Slave Six. Places.” A woman’s voice announced over the backstage speakers. It was the casual tone of the stage manager spoken in near monotone. The insouciant delivery was most ironic. Backstage, somehow or another in the darkness, the word “slave” […]
The interview K wasn’t sure what to wear; she was distracted, and less certain of herself than usual. This wasn’t unexpected, she’d been thinking about this evening for two months now. She tried to focus again on her clothes, picking up her silken black suspenders, her tightly fitting corset and figure-hugging black dress. Was she […]