Just what you deserve.

"When a bad girl gets her just desserts..."

You eagerly undress for me,And stand with legs apart.Your full round breasts are heavingWith the beating of your heart.I walk around you slowly, As I take in every curve.You know that you're about to get Just what bad girls deserve.I gently lift...

Maîtresse en titre

"Now in England, Isabel receives some news that makes her question her position as official mistress"

November 1390, Herefordshire Isabel la Badeau sat in the window embrasure of the de Grey estate in Herefordshire. She was watching the winter wind pelting the windows angrily. It was the sort of rain that came in on a diagonal...

Defiance

"Who is in control, really?"

Defiance, my dear Will certainly not Go unnoticed, or unrewarded, Your virtuous resistance, Will not remain intact. You tease, With the lowering of lashes, And the quick flash of golden flesh Quickly hidden. You purse your lips, And shake your...

A Meeting

"Sexual attraction, unsaid but clear..."

Almost too exquisite, The curve of her beauty, Holding him in the prison of her blue eyes. Asking a question, And casually placing a finger to her perfect lips, As he fumbles for an answer. The trace of a smile...

Heels

"a young Domme teases her older man to climax with just words and her heels xxx"

He nods, and smiles. “Whatever they cost.” She tells him what they cost. He arches an eyebrow. “Really?” She nods. "Really."  “Well, if that’s what brand new Louboutin’s set you back these days,” He counts £20 notes onto her bedside...

Connor’s World; A Gift from Miss Steven’s Part 2

"Nancy's sexual surrender and humilliation continues in the hands of the all powerful Connor"

The carriage clock chimed 11pm and Nancy once again found herself in the ornate drawing room with Miss Stevens and Connor. She had been led there like an animal, naked and leashed with her leather collar padlocked around her slim...

Tamara’s Ride

"Tamara's angry. And Her boy's gonna get it! A little bit of femdom for your pleasure x"

 Tamara was turning heads. She was talking angrily on her mobile as she strode through the mass of various horse boxes and trailers, her brown leather riding boots splashing through the mud. She was small and petite, but her athletic...