THE WORK PLACE
Chapter One
Angie Simmons was hot and sweaty after a full two hours of non-stop street dance. Getting into the shower in the ladies locker room, she started to feel the muscles in her lower half tighten. She didn’t know
before i start let me honour my girlfriend for giving me a chance to serve her and share my experience with you all.to start with i m a 28 year old man, an established it proffessional and stands at 6 feet tall and my mistress 22 years stands at 5’6.
I had fallen asleep on the bed, something I had been ordered not to do. I was told to await your coming and be prepared to let you take your pleasure as a good slave. I was dressed as I had been ordered, a black sheer fly-away babydoll, with a matc
Resume in hand, I walk into your office. You close the door and tell me to have a seat. After a few questions about the hours I am available to work, you begin to tell me about the issues you had with your previous secretary.
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She leaves the gym and is walking to her car. A figure in black bumps into her, mumbles a soft “sorry” and continues on. She resumes her walk to her car. 10, 15, 20 steps….the blackness starts to engulf her. What? She doesn’t understand
My Master had been out of town for nearly a week when he called. “Cancel any plans you have tonight,” he said, quite directly, “I have something for you to do.”
“Yes, Master.” I answered, knowing that I had no plans to cancel anyway.
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You are in a darkened room, lit only by the light of a single candle. There is a presence in the room that you can sense, but not see. On your knees by a leather covered chair, you don’t dare move.
A woman clad in curve hugging black sati
“Peach.”
Donna waited for a response. She felt fairly certain that she was correct but under the circumstances she just couldn’t be sure. The delay, a few seconds that felt like minutes, increased her apprehension. Was she right? What
Mina: So he’s smearing my clit with his fingers. I mean, he got me so wet that that’s the only word for it. And it feels so fucking good. And then he stings my ass with the palm of his hand. It was the hardest he had spanked me as of yet…
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It had been a long walk through the tropical forest. Shelly began to wonder if somehow she had taken a wrong turn somewhere. The path, which was narrow to begin with, was now almost nonexistent. She pulled out the Instructions with the map at
Corri Bonds left the classroom later than usual for a Friday. She had stayed to correct the spelling tests from her fourth grade class. She wanted to get them out of the way so that she would have time to spend with her boyfriend, Koban, over
I have always loved the prospect of forced feminization and domination. One night my wife, Betty, of thirty-seven years sat me at the kitchen table.
“You remember what you talk about your fantasy’s at night?” She started. “About becoming a slave a
I open the door for you at my house, I am still in my work clothes I have discarded my Jacket but I’m still wearing my suit trousers, shirt and tie. It has been raining so you take your shoes off as you enter the house. As you are doing this I walk i
Tony walked over to the dresser, where I had laid out most of the toys. He took one glance and his mouth dropped to the floor. I snuck up behind him and tapped him on the shoulder, he quickly turned around. I slapped him furiously across the face. “W
Before to long, I am engaging in an electrifying conversation. Tony drags me into this nearby restaurant to have a bite to eat, while we discuss our further plans. He grabbed my hand from across the table and asks me if I am sure I want to go through
I met you on the internet. You seemed nice and I wanted to have a good time instead of being a good girl all the time. I walked up to the Esso on Wheatland Trail. You drove up in a Jeep Wrangler TJ, my favorite car. We drove to your place out in m
FINANCIAL MASTER OF THE WORLD Part 1
Slowly I inched my way out of the black car service thinking how I hated these events. The two tuxedo clad doormen graciously opened the double doors allowing my wife and I entry into a cavernous hall wher
Jim Felton, a successful, recently-divorced, tax attorney, was interested in new and unique experiences; one of which was Bondage and Dicipline. Having come across an ad in an alternative weekly paper, offering such services, by a dominatrix named M
Jim Folsom, a prominent, successful, and recently-divorced tax attorney, was interested in new and unique experiences; one of which was bondage and dicipline. Having come across an ad in an alternative weekly paper, offering such services by a domin