Santa’s Present

"Santa's wish cums true - as does Mrs Santa's..."

Santa wailed as the crop lashed his flaming buttocks once more."Is this what you wanted?" hissed Mrs Santa in his ear.Santa whimpered.Purring, she strutted around his prostrate form in her black stockings and heels.“Such a wicked Santa, aren’t you?”Pulling his...

Back In The Family

"Gracie brings John back into the family."

Gracie stood in her and Daddy D’s playroom assaulting John’s ass with her crop.  She loved how red his cheeks were getting and she was determined to give him what he had asked for, a fully crimson ass.  The playroom was...

The Strangler Fig Pas de Deux

"“My poor body, madam, requires it: I am driven on by the flesh; and he must needs go that the devil drives.” Shakespeare, All's Well that Ends Well."

The whirring fan was a triumph of optimism over effectiveness, not a skerrick of breeze cut through the treacly mugginess shrouding my skin. That humidity, redolent of molasses, mango, and frangipani, continually asked: Always the outsider in this fugging hell...

Choices: Between A Cock And A Hard Place

"Is this Nina's last shot at happiness? Or the start of her downward spiral?"

Shooting a man ain't like in the movies. Sure, the mechanical part's a cinch: cock, point, bang, done. But they don't show the emotional cost of taking a life. The endless replays. The blast. The recoil jolting me from wrist...

Strapped Subconscious

"A first of many firsts; an impromptu piece while waiting for my physician."

Dressed in a long black dressI come with a smileTo each and everyoneWho came across the mile.I'm sharing a hugOr maybe a kissPlus an ass grabFrom this naughty miss.I'm served a drinkSmooth with a strong kickLiquid courageMakes me show them...

The Glance

"One look changed my afternoon."

I caught a glimpse of her through my cracked front door. Her wavy brown hair with wide blonde stripes and those eyes. I couldn't recall her shape, just those piercing green eyes glowing through a little too much eye makeup,...

The Making Of Melissa (Part 3) – Melissa In Distress

"Melissa’s followers increase and now there’s someone new on the horizon."

It had only been two days since Melissa’s last outing when she heard from her so-called Master. It was a text message from a number she didn’t recognise. Obviously, he had changed phones since last week. She had taken to...