Reflections In The Mirror

"A desperate slut being confronted with herself in the mirror"

Kneeling on the floor, my hands clasped behind my back, I gaze up at him, my Dom, with big brown eyes, waiting for his next command. My lips are swollen, smeared with saliva, and my chest heaves as I catch...

Admiral Submission Pt. 05

"A mystery guest arrives to help Aiyana gain clarity"

I stare blankly at the wall, feeling the weight of the Admiral's arm still draped over me, his steady breathing tickling the back of my neck. The chaos of the past twenty-four hours seems distant, almost surreal as if the...

My Last Vicar

"God-fearing women pass their floggers on to the next generations. Have you been in every room of your church?"

For more than forty years, I whipped the sin from the vicars and drowned their sinful seed in the blessed fount that is my cunt. The truth was that I, Mary Marie Maguire, had saved every vicar that ever walked through...

My Surprise Visit

"She walked into his office, ready to turn their virtual games into an unexpected reality."

I was a bundle of nerves. My hands were clammy, as if I’d washed them and forgotten to dry them. My lips throbbed from being bitten, a casualty of my anticipation. But under the tension, excitement brewed—thrumming through me. This...

Pay For It In The Morning.

"One night, one morning, one experience, one escort."

 Face down. Not asleep. Silence. Dark, almost.Right eye, open. Phone. On table. Reach. Turn it. ALIEN LIGHT ! Burns my retina.05:33. Wednesday.Move head. To other, side. Left eye, open. Across the bed. Human shape. On side, back to me. Silhouette....

Pleasure Cruise Chapter Three

"Learning what a Dom is and isn't"

Tonight was the night of the first introduction dinner, where all the Californian dommes and subs could meet. We were directed into the dining hall via two doors: one for domes and one for subs. I entered the room and...

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Hard Day’s Fuck

"What is your favorite form of stress relief?"

I texted how shitty my day was and that I was going to need relief as soon as I got home. Luckily a quick call to the maid helped get everything set up.The kitchen stool was an excellent substitute for...