Consequences and Rewards – 2

I took off my dress and bent over Sir's desk. He used his hand first to warm up my skin, then, he grabbed a ruler from the desk top. I closed my eyes and gripped the edges of the desk. Over and over again he used the ruler on my ass. Yes, it hurt! A consequence is SUPPOSED to hurt. But, I'm also not going to lie, my still tender nipples pressed against the cool desktop reacted and tightened. My labia became damp.

Weekend Slave – 4

My whole body sore as hell Sunday morning. I groaned when the alarm sounded. Still, when I caught sight of my ass covered in tiny purple bruises, I smiled and ran my hand down my slightly tender flesh. Even though I'd only done it once before, filling the enema bucket seemed automatic to me. I … Continue reading Weekend Slave – 4

Vacationing with Milord – 3

Five days later, we were packing up the rental to go home. True to his word, I had been plugged or fucked in every orifice every day. My nipples had been clipped, and every day I wore dried cum on my skin as we visited the Art Museum, the Zoo, attended a Cardinal's game, and … Continue reading Vacationing with Milord – 3

No one sees me

No one looking at me, a plain Jane with mousy brown hair, wearing a thick sweater, a calf length plaid skirt, boots, black rimmed glasses, perusing the library, would think that I am anything other than I appear to be, a nobody. No one sees me, really, and I love that. They would be wrong. … Continue reading No one sees me

Jenna and Mr. Church – The Debut

Jenna walked proudly on Mr. Church's arm into the dazzling interior of his private Club - The Church of Church. Here, people could safely indulge in various fetishes without risk of exposure. The rules were few, but firmly enforced. All behavior is consensual. No alcohol or drug usage. The word of the Patrols is final. … Continue reading Jenna and Mr. Church – The Debut