"An owned whore is finally claimed by Daddy"
“Get on the bed.” “Yes sir,” I replied, my voice as confident and controlled as I could muster, but to be completely honest, my insides were quivering with excitement and nerves. I felt a whip strike across my ass and...
"Departing is such sweet sorrow, a pain if truth be told."
Sitting on the plane heading home, her mind drifted back over the events of the last three days. Fate had smiled upon them. They had managed to spend a few precious days together over the weekend. He met her at...
"Emma has a wonderful evening at the school's formal welcome do..."
Monday, 7.40pm I’m well into getting ready. I’ve just showered again, this time without company and without the audience. Even the two chairs the men were sitting on this morning weren’t there. I’m starting to wonder if it was all...
"Need to feather dust this lust"
"Need to feather dust this lust." The sassy French maid said, "It's a must." "Wiggle and shake my little ass As monsieur Knight watches me pass." As she bends and stretches So the duster she then fetches He sits in...
"Emma finishes up her session with Miss Jackson, and gets a look around the house..."
Miss Jackson leans back in her chair, offering me no further guidance. She’s all ears, it seems. I swallow hard. Suddenly being naked in front of her seems like the easy part. But speak of my sex life? My, that’s...
"Emma discovers scary truths about Petra, explores her wardrobe and takes a bath..."
Sunday, 8pm The door clicks closed behind us and I stand in the middle of the room feeling awkward. Petra has abandoned her phone at last, and is gazing out of the window. I’ll take one last stab at this....
A dark and rainy night. Roaring thunder. Even though nature's outburst of rage had caused a blackout, more guests than usual had found their way into big ol' Tom's tavern. Some of them for shelter from the pouring rain. The...
"Emma travels to the school and meets her new room-mate"
Sunday, 6pm No way am I going to sleep. The train is a slow, relaxed one and it’s almost deserted. There’s sun pouring in, making my knees pleasantly warm as it bakes the denim of my jeans. I should be...
"Emma meets a dear male friend for an awkward conversation. But an intriguing one too..."
Wednesday, 10.10pm I’ve got shaky hands again. Clammy palms too. But this time it’s not rage. I’m quivering somewhere between nerves and anticipation. Part of me wants to run away and hide in a bathroom. That part of me is...
"A young girl naive to sex, is taken in and taught by her Master"
"My fucking whore, I can finally start training you, the way a cock whore should be." The tenderness in his voice close to disappeared and my Master fully came out. The look that came to his eyes, lust, desire, just...
