“Look at me. Sir? At me. At you. Who do you belong to? To you. To me? Yes. You. Yours.”
A verbatim transcription of a discussion about ownership.
“Look at me. Sir? At me. At you. Who do you belong to? To you. To me? Yes. You. Yours.”
A verbatim transcription of a discussion about ownership.
“The day comes when he tells her that she no longer needs to lower her gaze when she is around him…”
A vignette about high protocol BDSM play.
“She rises from between his legs with a mouth full of his come, satiny slick on her tongue…”
A vignette about learning to drool more freely.
“The motel is dirtier than last time, the handcuffs smaller. Their steel bites into her wrists as he fucks her ass in the bathroom…”
A vignette about celebrating a special occasion.
“An orgasm is a nice side effect, a pleasing conclusion to the act. But it’s not what interests him…”
A vignette about edging while masturbating.
“I am fucking her face, holding the back of her head, whispering filthy and degrading things to her…”
A vignette about choking during a vigorous face fucking session.
“Before we fuck I put her in a series of stress positions. She holds each for two long minutes…”
A vignette about using stress positions in a scene.
“I put her in the head harness, ball gag forcing her mouth wide open. She’s naked, quivering. Small nude thing hunched on the floor in front of me…”
A vignette about making a mess.
“He reaches for the chair leg and in a simple motion — done without looking at what he does — he looses the leash…”
A short story featuring pet play.
“She had shaved every part of her body, and she was soft and incredibly wet. I licked her cunt and fucked her once facing her and once from behind.”
A vignette about a Tinder date.