"Tim finds out more about Sarah the day after the party."
Chapter 6: I never really knew her. I lay awake almost the whole night. Thoughts on how to approach Sarah about what had happened last night at the party were racing through my head. She slept like an angel right next...
"He just laid there motionless"
It was the summer of 1987, I was eighteen. It was just after my senior year in high school. Even though I was getting ready to go away for school, I hung around the block in the neighborhood with the...
"Continuing with slave Brian's journey."
Brian was my first guinea pig. He was a young and hormonal boy with a cock was that was perpetually hard and was trained to come on my command. I would use his orgasm as a reward for being a...
I have this secret tunnelthat goes from thebackofmyheart,disguised as a thick vein,down to my Womb.It's specialbecause it's hidden,curled into itselfAnd what you don't know is thatI feel you running,sliding right through it,IrreversiblyImmortallyevery day.It's vital,because it throbs when I miss you;when...
"A submissive college student submits to his alpha male roommate."
I was sitting at my desk in a t-shirt and running shorts when my roommate Dave came in. He saw the towel I’d dropped on the floor, and immediately his nostrils flared.“How many times have I told you to hang...
"A Mistress meets her husband and her slave"
The affair with Mary and Fred lasted for almost two years. They were both subservient to me. They even invited a few other couples to join us. I found out that Texas has its fair share of closet deviants.I finally found...
"Schoolgirl Connie thinks she would be a good slave - is the young virgin up to the job?"
Connie looked up at me with the widest, most curious pair of eyes I had ever seen. They were like a bear back from a failed salmon hunt: hungry and brown. Her lips burst with youthful fullness. My cock hardened. I...
"You always expect them to wait around for ever"
I put my hands on her knees and opened her up. She arched her back and moaned as I bent my head and ran the flat of my tongue along her wet, dripping slit.“Oh my god, oh my god, oh...
"The beginnings of a Mistress."
I am Victoria Hill.You may call me Mistress Victoria. Mistress. Miss.I was born in Bristol England in 1945 just after the end of World War Two.I had a modest English home life. My father came back from the war and...
