"An owned pet rolls the dice to decide her fate for the evening."
Her clit throbbing and desperate, she waited, naked and kneeling next to him. The long, wicked paddle and a pair of dice—one red and one white—waited for her, on the coffee table. The thick, black collar sat snugly around her...
"Her punishment continues..."
My hands gripped the bathroom counter like my life depended on it, my very sore ass pressed into the sharp edge of that same counter, which hurt. I’d just taken a bunch with the ‘Wicked One’, Hatch’s thick leather belt. ...
"Hayley has been a bad girl..."
Sitting at her desk, the neat pile on the corner much too big, Hayley absently slipped another sweet into her mouth. That was going to get her in trouble, she was already over her daily limit (a new rule), but...
"The ordeal of the chair continues...will he let her come?"
Still blindfolded, still bent over and bound to the leather chair, Hayley waited for him. The taste of his come was still there, still strong, on her tongue and in the back of her throat. She savored it, just as...
"A fun weekend in Brighton , very wickedly."
Bent over the chair, Hayley waited for him, her heart beating like a hummingbird’s. She lifted up on her toes, arched her back and pushed her ass out, hoping to please him as he sat on the couch, directly behind...
"The Adventures of the English Girl Continue..."
Why hadn’t she put her little purse back in her handbag? Hayley was so angry with herself, so angry with everything, she wanted to scream. He’d planned the perfect weekend, she was so looking forward to it, and she was...
"Doing things she's never dreamed of..."
Holding hands, they left the Center for Performing Arts, and walked towards the subway station. It was snowing lightly, the night crisp and sharp, and Hayley felt giddy, like she wanted to skip, and couldn’t stop smiling. They had just seen the...
"One mistake can cost you..."
Hayley daydreamed as she stared at her computer screen, wondering if the day would ever end, if even lunchtime would ever arrive. Bored, she sipped her tea, then ate a sweet. She was still chewing on the sweet when she heard...
"The world's worst roommate lays down the law."
She said, “You clearly need more discipline. Get your clothes off and get into the living room. Now. I so should’ve spanked you last night.” Half sitting upright and still tangled up in my sheets, I stared at her, my...
"The worst roommate ever..."
I stood at the sink, washing dishes, the anger rolling through me in waves so harsh my gums itched. My new roommate was a slob, worse than that, she was a freshman. I’d expected someone young and lost, someone that...