"One good girl lets her master do whatever he pleases with her."
I'm laid on my back on a cold, marble table in the middle of the room. Hands holding my ankles, I am tied down with my knees bent in the air. My breathing is heavy with anticipation as I wait...
"A BDSM story told from a different perspective."
Over the years I've had the opportunity...no... the privilege of painting the most exquisite canvases, but Kay was the most unique and challenging. I remember her sashaying into the room with that 'All that and a bag of chips' attitude....
"My plan to infiltrate Alexandra's life continues"
“Pleasure before pain.” That was what Alexandra had said as she slowly removed her dress. There was a knock on the door and the club’s owner, Maxine de Vraie entered to Alexandra’s command. Maxine, whom I knew although we did...
"Taatiana wakes from a sex dream ..."
Stay the Course - Part eight: Day two: waking up … Please read the previous chapters to get the idea of the story line. I heard myself moan, you know that moment between deep sleep and waking up, trying to...
It's 8am and I am pacing back and forth, replaying last night over and over in my head. Should I call you? Or should I just play it safe and email you? Either way, I know I should contact you...
"John has his cake, and fucks it, too."
This story only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen."Bye, John. See you tomorrow. I'll have those figures for you, and we can go over them before the meeting.""See you, Rich."John watched his...
"Slut gets punished..."
The box was to be my punishment, but I could already feel my pussy becoming damp in anticipation of whatever my mistress had planned. "There you are, slave," my mistress growled, that evil look in her eyes telling me what...
Chapter 1 -- Dark as Wine In your presence, my posture changes. My shoulders are slightly rounded. I let my long black hair cover my face. My eyes tend downwards. It's not deliberate. It's the effect your presence has on...
"Was she really the woman playing the mistress with Robert portraying her slave?’"
Natasha yawned and wrinkled her nose as she awoke to the smell of breakfast. She looked over where Robert usually laid and he was not there. She sat up in bed and pondered about the recent adventures. Oh my God,...
