"“My Journey, the Path to Depravity”"
Leaving boarding school, I came out of this early part of my life a pure lesbian, unscathed physically, but mentally submissive in the extreme and with a kinky craving for Piss.My devotion was such that I tried to stay in...
"My Initiation, being taken to Miss Harper's country house for the holiday and introduced to her intimate group of depraved friends, Jade, Anna and Julia."
Mistress Harper announced to me that, after speaking to Mummy and Daddy and because they were very busy, I would be spending the half term holiday with her at her country cottage.As we drove through the countryside chatting, I had...
"My Enslavement, being totally enslaved by Miss Harper, a sexual tryst and the use of Amanda and Sophie"
“Good morning, my delightful li’l Toilet Slut, crawl to me in the bathroom and service me. Get in the bath,” Mistress stood over me, “clamp your soft lips over my labia and tease my urethra.”“Yes, my beautiful Mistress,” I said...
"My exploitation, Miss Harper's use of Amanda and Sophie"
When I returned from classes, an envelope had been pushed under my door. It was from Miss Harper and said, “Lil' one, come to my rooms on Saturday afternoon and expect to stay the weekend.”Saturday arrived, and it was 1...
"Seduced by my tutor, Miss Rachel Harper"
I was born to conservative parents in London twenty-four years ago. I believe my parents loved me, but I felt like I was abandoned due to their busy lifestyle. My father was a high-flyer in business in the city and...
"The sisters become lesbian sex slaves."
The door opened, and Vicki stepped back inside to see Karen, her sister, still kneeling obediently in the center of the floor with her hands locked behind her head. Karen was naked except for a thin silver metal collar locked...
"My Dom sends me to be trained by a lesbian Dominatrix and her slave"
Friday EveningArrival at the Dominatrix HouseThe drive to Isabel's house felt like an eternity. Each bump in the road sent a shockwave of frustration through me, a reminder of the week-long denial I’d endured at my Dom’s command. My heart...
"...Diving deeper into myself"
In the depths of our secret desires, a fire burns,Yearning, craving, as my body softly yearns.Bound by crimson ropes, a dance of pleasure and pain,In your skilled hands, I'm consumed, my senses aflame.Amid a world that casts judgment and fear,We...
"A reader of one of my recent stories questioned some aspects of a particular hairbrush spanking and actually sets up a re-creation of the scene, both intrigued and eager to prove a point!"
They were both writers of erotic stories who’d recently started submitting stories to a website that provided an outlet for their creative and fantastical tales as well as a source of such arousing stories for those who only read them....
