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The Study Cell

When I was in college I remember rooms on the 3rd floor of the Library. Study cells, they were called. They were small, maybe 8×10, or so. Had a table and two to four chairs, a window looking out on the courtyard, a flat 4-pronged coat rack screwed to the concrete and totally sound-proof wall……just […]

Pain for Ma’am

“Come here, bitch,” ` The order is sharp and matter of fact. The girl switches off the water in the kitchen and immediately comes to her side. Although they are not usually so formal at home, the girl can hear in her tone that kneeling would be the appropriate course of action. She slips, gracefully, […]

Tucked secret

Angel came into the classroom and took her seat as Ms. Strictness sat at her desk reading a book. The teacher briefly looked up over the pages she had been reading and then rose, straightening her short pinstriped skirt as she pushed back her chair. She took her time looking about the room as the […]

Chaste Away

In spite of her title, Mistress Kim never really felt all that dominant. Others seemed to find her to be a natural leader and followed her easily, especially subbie males who seemed to always be attracted to her. But she really didn’t identify with the BDSM culture and only played at it like a game. […]

Mistress

you arrive at 63 Buxom Road, an ordinary-looking house from the outside but within the residence, such opulence fit for a Mistress, a Queen, a Goddess – Ms. N. you knock on the cream-colored door. It is opened by a muscular slave, collared, wearing only black latex shorts which define his enormous cock. You are […]

Mistress was bored

As I sit there on the lounge watching TV just like most nights in our house, thinking that I will be going to bed soon when the episode of NCIS is finished. My partner walks over to me and tells me to go have a shower and put my cage on. I look at her […]

Here come the Mistress

Today was the day. After the long wait, Mistress Peggy’s plane would be arriving today. Having cleaned and packed all of my toys, as well as some new toys I’d made for Mistress Peggy the night before, all I had to do was throw together a few clothes and get in the car. The drive […]

Toilet Slavery and more

When I started seriously playing around in my early twenties and thinking I was submissive, I was going through some rough times and honestly, my sex life wasn’t very normal. I couldn’t get along with women at all and always fought. So I thought I would try something different and try submitting. I was arriving […]