Kelly Pays

"She had it coming to her."

It didn't take long for the texts to appear. Pleading with me not to show the video and offering me my money back. I didn't want my money back, I wanted my money's worth.The texts became ever more desperate, telling...

The White Envelope

"Traci sat by her kitchen window, waiting eagerly for her package to arrive."

Traci sat by her kitchen window, gazing down the suburban street. This was her morning ritual every Tuesday and Friday unless she had early aerobics classes to hold. Today was her day off, so she waited there in her underwear.She...

Losing Control – Part 2

"Helen starts to take control of my life, including coming up with a "solution" when I lose my job"

As I travelled back home, I was nervously excited to know what tasks Helen had set me, but, as she had instructed, I didn’t look until I was in my flat, whereupon I ripped open the envelope. Inside was a...

Losing Control – Part 1

"After my messy divorce, I decide to explore my submissive side. But am I biting off more than I can chew?"

It was six years ago that I met Helen, then a thirty-seven-year-old widow with an eighteen-year-old daughter, Alice, in the sixth form at a private school, soon to sit her A-Levels.Seven years before that, Helen had lost her husband, and...

Time Of The Month

"I experience my horrific monthly maintenance caning, in the hope that a delightful reward will ensue"

It was the first Saturday of the month, a day that my wife, Amanda, refers to as "my time of the month." Amanda, of course, also has "her time of the month," but the expression has a different meaning for...

For Kate’s Pleasure

"It was always about her, but what a ride"

I'd discovered a new experience, one of wanting to go to work, not for the love of the place, though that's for certain. It was through work that my panty collection was improving, both with Kate's scent and flavours on...

Kate Takes The Lead

"No drink needed this time"

I'd not seen Kate in a while, but when we did work together, it was like nothing had happened. There were other people around, so I didn't much mind. The same cheery waves and smiles, but no opportunity to talk...

Just A Drink

"I'd waited for a long time for that drink with her"

She wasn't my normal type small, finely boned, and softly spoken. We just seemed to get on. Always exchanging warm smiles and waves at work, a friendly chat, but nothing more. It became obvious that we both had time on...