"It can be tough to be a guard sometimes"
I felt a rib give out with a violent crack as she forced herself down atop me. I found myself wondering how many times I was going to end up in this situation. Another harsh landing shot pain throughout my...
"A whip slashes hard, making me jump and stretching my poor, abused tits even more"
My third and final trip to the BDSM club with my Master and Mistress. Am I looking forward to it? Definitely.It’s been over two years since my first reticent trip with them and has opened up a new world to...
"An adventure in the forest."
“FUCK!” I was so close. I could feel it, building and building towards release. I just needed that tiny bit more pressure in the right spot. I had been straining towards this for what felt like hours, desperate to get...
"A mysterious bag of treats and a night all for us."
Another night in the city. More hours spent over the computer, waiting for the sun to come up. The thought would have thrown me into a deep state of depression if it wasn't for the fact that, this time, I...
"My nipples, but it’s his call."
“Look at yourself,” you demand.My eyes fix on the circular gold mirror in front of us, reflecting my naked flesh shivering for your touch. Your fingers softly gather every strand of my tousled waves and bring them back behind my...
"A regular night out clubbing takes a turn"
It's freezing outside at 6 am on a Sunday winter morning.It can get that way in Melbourne. But to those loyal people that are waiting in line to get out of the cold for what everyone calls 'church', it's worth...
"Most people would call me crazy for doing this. Allowing a stranger to dominate me."
I purse my lips and grit my teeth in an attempt to keep quiet. I’m under orders given by the velvety, low voice of the man holding a whip, both a promise and a threat in his half-smirk, and the...
"Begging for his touch"
She stood naked as he kissed her neck. She felt the heat creeping into her face. Her legs spread around his, pinned against the door. “Look at me,” he admonished. “Don’t cum until I say.” She dared not break his gaze. His...
"This wasn't the punishment I expected from my sir."
Smack. Smack. Smack. I lost count as the paddle landed against my exposed ass. The braided sections of the leather edging imprinted on my skin as my Sir varied the pattern and location slightly with each blow. Straining slightly against the...
"Their first full day of holidaying, and its sex, rambling, and more sex!"
Kirsty stood clinging to Jake as he held her tightly. She was sobbing, her tears soaking his chest, following six strokes of the cane. Jake had made her strip completely when he came back into the kitchen, before making her...