A single mother is employed as a young neighbour’s slave

Mother life, A single mother is employed as a young neighbour’s slave, Donna Harris had a dull life: a single mother to a pre-teen daughter, trapped in a dead end office job, which paid minimum wage. She and afore mentioned daughter lived in a low rent apartment in a block that was as big as the Titanic and the iceberg that sunk it. Over the few months that they had lived there, she had developed a sort of friendship with a bloke living on the other side of the block to her who only called himself ‘Mickey’. One day, she and ‘Mickey’ … Read more

A journey of sexual discovery for a submissive female

Erratic steering told its own story: a puncture. Thirty miles from home, late on a chill night after a business dinner as unproductive as it had been boring. When I called the breakdown service they were sympathetic to the plight of a woman alone but said the best they could predict was forty-five minutes. It was a surprise to see a vehicle pulling in behind me less than fifteen minutes later; an even bigger surprise to discover that it was a Bentley. A rear window was lowered and a voice, cultured, polite but with a slight accent I couldn’t define, … Read more

Master punishes his slut

He whispered into her ear, ‘You’re mine slut all mine. What are you to me?’ ‘Am your slut, Sir’. ‘Yes you are. What else are you to me, Slut?’ ‘Am nothing to you Sir, other than your worthless slut!’ ‘Now on your knees slut and wait there for ten minutes and repeat “I am nothing other than your worthless slut” and when you have finished saying that, go down the stairs, strip off and I will be there soon.’ ‘Yes Sir’. She fell to her knees and lowered her head, placing it on the cold ground, stretching her arms either … Read more

Consensual spanking and anal

“You need a spanking.” “I do not need a spanking.” “Do you really think that arguing is going to help your case?” “Might do.” “Or?” “Or it may mean you spank me harder, and longer.” “And which of those two options do you think will happen?” “Can’t we just have sex instead? You could always do me in the arse.” “You don’t think that’s going to happen anyway?” “Worth a try, I suppose.” “You’re just procr-ass-tinating; I’m going to fetch the hairbrush.” “Oh, there’s really no need, your hair looks wonderful my love.” “It’s time the smart-arse got a smarting … Read more

A couple’s first BDSM experience

We talk a lot. We talk on the phone. We send email. We stay up late chatting. Best of all, our topics cover everything. It is so refreshing to find a conversationalist who also has something interesting to say. We all know, there are many people who love to talk but never about anything you want to hear. Not the case here, which is a very good thing. My boyfriend and I live in separate states and talking is what we do the most. I’m sorry, how rude. I should introduce myself: I’m Lisa Baldwin. Currently in an amazingly fulfilling, … Read more

Submissive female pet encounters her Owner

zoot: “I am zoot, the chaste.” Sir: “I am jackrabbit. Just jackrabbit. But you may call me Rabbit Sir.” zoot: “we don’t see many strong Sirs here.” zoot looks at her friend redfox, who is trying to suppress (or at least hide) her laughter. zoot [to redfox] “Shush, redfox.” [to Sir] “We are nubile girls, inexperienced in the ways of love.” redfox: “she’s not inexperienced.” redfox laughs out loud now. redfox: “she’s naughty. Bad, bad, naughty zoot. You should spank her. Yes, spank her, then spank me.” redfox starts laughing louder. redfox: “Then spank her dear husband.” Now zoot is … Read more

Heathens in Masks

The noise of her phone on wood, so hard against the desk that she garnered a stare from just the man she was trying to avoid. She cursed mentally for not acting faster. She was new here- a few months in, but still new- and somehow her boss had an extrasensory instinct on when to walk by her desk: every time she was looking at her phone. Clicking through today’s reports on the old Windows, she wondered what he must be thinking. Fuckit, she said mentally, and went back on Spotify to queue up a podcast. Yet again, the bearded … Read more

Innocently Enough

Our night started innocently enough. The three of us met up at a local restaurant for drinks and dinner. He was the native, so I asked him to choose. She readily agreed the food was wonderful there – and they carried her brand of scotch, so, bonus. The three of us looked like an interesting combination – two thirty-something’s taking a forty-something out for a night on the town. Little did the hostess know what would be going on later. As we sat at our table, I studied him – the man that had won her heart – the man … Read more

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