"First one of the sort, hope you enjoy."
"Ms. Hintern, your next appointment is here. Shall I send him in?" Molly, her bookkeeper and receptionist, stands in the doorway in her 'date night' attire - a sexy, but somehow still work appropriate little emerald dress paired with smokey eyeshadow...
"Misty had some life decisions to make. Would she make the right ones?"
On many occasions as a young girl, I sat by the window wondering what I would be when I’d grown into an adult and out on my own in the world. I never really reached a decision but I watched...
"I discover a threat to Ms. J. To defeat it, I must take risks. Will I have to go too far?"
It was not yet 10 AM when Ms. J ordered me out of her bed. “Get going. You still have to make up for missing yesterday.” I felt her eyes on me as I got dressed, but did not dare...
"An impossible situation leads to punishment. Can I regain Ms. J’s trust?"
The day after she allowed me an orgasm, Ms. J had me wear the butt plug to the library. As previously, she said it was to keep me from getting the wrong idea of our relationship.“Hormones are powerful,” she said....
"Coming of age at the feet of a mature woman"
ALEX A knock on the door told him she was here. This time he had been expecting her. She was dressed in lycra shorts, running shoes and a tight, blue top. Her hair was tied back in a ponytail, her face...
"Punished for a mistake, I try to redeem myself. Will initiative and luck earn me a reward?"
After the craziness of the first few days, things settled into a routine. Foolishly, I got careless. The pain of the punishment Ms. J prescribed was mild compared to how bad I felt for failing her. I was determined to...
"Ms. J requires me to perform ordinary and special services while keeping me in my place."
Ms. J used me for things that were private and personal but not intimate. You don’t consider the feelings of a buttplug. You lube it up, use it, clean it, and toss it back in the drawer. Does a buttplug...
"Momentary carelessness puts me in debt to an enigmatic woman."
Ms. J was not my type. I don’t think that she was anyone’s type or that anyone was her type. By the way she dressed, I would have guessed she was a lesbian—and not the lipstick kind. My life and...
"Coming of age at the feet of a mature woman"
ALEX The next day he needed to take a painting to some rich people in Saint Tropez. Louise wanted to come along, but she and Rob had a lunch appointment in Cannes first. Alex was supposed to pick her up in...
We wake up in the morning still entwined in each other's arms. I ask if you are ready for camp in full motion. This morning, I will go over the products with you, and explain selling points and basic info....
