Today i knew would be long hard day for Him so i had used my key to let myself in. This was not something i did often for normally i would wait for His call. That afternoon i had shopped for the ingredients for dinner which would be His favorite meal. Dinner was in the oven baking, and i had just finished picking up around His place when i heard Him in the hallway.
Quickly i went to kneel up by the door
Would today be the day? Saturday morning was cool and crisp, and the woods were full of sweet, late-summer smells, and bright sun shimmered off the dew that decorated every living thing. She walked ahead of me, her movement hinting of beauty concealed in loose-fitting flannel shirt and baggy slacks.
Tomorrow would mark four weeks since I had agreed to be celibate. In that time, nature’s sexual inclination had been frustrated, starved, imprisoned-had transformed into a terrible, yearning
Karen drove slowly towards the party, she was apprehensive, even though she had been the driving force behind it happening at all. She’d known that all the women were aware of the others, but he was the only thing that they really had in common. Would it be enough?
A party. Scheduled on the Saturday night before his birthday made it a birthday party she guessed. She chuckled at the thought. It would certainly be a surprise party.
It had started when he had forwarded an interesting chain
Aven peered through the bars of the cage. Looking about her surroundings, whimpering softly for her master. It was dark in the room, and she could hardly make out anything. The door to the room was slightly ajar, and through it came light, but it beamed on nothing but the floor and her face through the bars.
She knelt there on the floor of the cage, her knees spread apart, and body completely naked, except the black leather collar and cuffs around her wrists. Her eyes continued to search the
Once upon a time, a very handsome Master and his adoring pet were sleeping soundly in a large comfortable bed. Their bodies and souls were intertwined, as both tend to be in the midst of such a deep subconscious and vulnerable state. With him, to have such blissful sleep with her represented trust, and allowing her to be so close to him while in that vulnerable state. For her, the closeness and bliss allowed her to be protected, safe; her soul open, and the shelter of his embrace shields her
I was bored as hell. Absolutely nothing to do on a usual Monday night. That’s basically the way I’ve lived my life since my divorce. A devoted mother of one fantastic son. But today Andy left to spend a week’s vacation with his dad and that ugly, old piece of shit otherwise known as his dad’s girlfriend.
I, being 13 years younger then my ex, had a lot more stamina in the bedroom than he did which was pretty much the reason for our split.
Although I have a fiancée, he
I sighed the instant I walked through the door. Some women are upset because their boyfriend’s don’t do enough housework. I was upset because mine was doing too much. He knelt on the carpet in front of me; his head bent low, the back of his neck exposed. Usually I placed a thick black collar around that neck, but this morning I had taken it off before going to work.
“I want you to have a day off,” I said to Wesley, stroking his neck and lifting his face to look up at mine.
Circling her, stopping every so often to test the firmness of her flesh through a light slap, a caress, He watched her. Memorized her inch by inch. And as He circled her, she felt the color rise to her skin, staining her pink from the very tips of her toes to the ends of her hair.
In her minds eye, she could see what He saw. But where she envisioned herself lacking, He did not. Yes He saw the flaws, and yes He was aware of all
He had no idea how long he had sat there holding her hand. Time was gone. She lay so still. She looked so tiny. How often had he admired her body before and never noticed how small she really was? He closed his eyes and remembered her bound and squirming with anticipation, the sheen of arousal on her skin, her heady scent. All that was now masked by the hospital smells, the bandages, and the machines.
He had been angry at her early. He had been surprised to arrive home and not find her waiting.
James had an elegant evening on the town planned for night three of domination week. Dinner at their favorite restaurant, and a nice show. Oh, and a little bit of revenge for having been denied relief the night before. He went home during his lunch hour and laid out one of Sarah’s loveliest evening gowns, along with the shoes and undergarments he wanted her to wear.
He called her at work and gave her instructions to leave work early, go home and bathe and prepare, and wait for him naked
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