The submissive heart longs to be claimed. Shades of passion and possession dance in her mind, Yearning to belong completely, to fling herself into the deep waters of service, obedience, discipline, and yes, punishment and pain, yes, Sir, please. Her mind, sternly vanilla, yanks her back, pulling her away from the unfathomable depths of submissive … Continue reading Submissive Girl’s Poem
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O, Please, Sir, Not the Clamps… (Part 3)
And finally, "Five," she said. Sir removed the ice from her nipple, which was still freezing, but he closed his mouth around it, all hot and wet, and she moaned with pleasure. He sucked and nibbled for a bit, and it was like he was tugging on a direct line to the heat at her … Continue reading O, Please, Sir, Not the Clamps… (Part 3)
The Punishment (co-written with Sir Jon)
"Selina came to kneel before him after her bath. Her hair was still slightly damp and she wore the caftan she knew he loved. He could tell something was wrong. It was plain on her face, and her head was bowed lower than normal. Whatever it was, he knew she felt the need to be … Continue reading The Punishment (co-written with Sir Jon)
Oh, Please, Sir, Not the Clamps… Part 2
With her top neatly folded, and her arms raised, hands clasped behind her neck, she waited. Her breasts, of course, were raised nicely in this position, nipples still hard and extended, even she thought she might be asking for the clamps. The thought made her smile, but she tried not to let it show. Then, … Continue reading Oh, Please, Sir, Not the Clamps… Part 2
Letting the Libido Loose
Libido: (from the Meriam-Webster dictionary). 1. : instinctual psychic energy that in psychoanalytic theory is derived from primitive biological urges (as for sexual pleasure or self-preservation) and that is expressed in conscious activity. 2. : sexual drive. Photo by cottonbro studio on Pexels.com Libido drives us to action. Sometimes, it shows up in achieving academic … Continue reading Letting the Libido Loose
Genuine or Not?
"No," she smiled, "I haven't. Not since - I don't even know how long it's been. Practically forever." He watched her face intently, watching for any sign of emotion. But not seeing a sign of any feeling, he said, "And that doesn't bother you?" "No," she said, "not really, it's fine." If she had stopped … Continue reading Genuine or Not?
“Take Care” Step Three
He was waiting for my answer, and I wanted to answer, but I was so shocked and embarrassed and - well, turned on, I was really hot. All those feelings just froze me. He laughed. “Alina. Look at me.” Slowly, I raised my eyes to his, and in that moment, all my concerns slipped away. … Continue reading “Take Care” Step Three
“Take Care” Step Two
HIs words lingered in the air. “Good girl.” I bit my lower lip, embarrassed at the rush of pleasure those words gave me. I couldn’t look at him, I knew he was watching me, but I don’t want him to see my reaction. We sat in silence while I carefully avoided eye contact and tried … Continue reading “Take Care” Step Two
“Take Care” Step One
"I think you need someone to take care of you," he said. I laughed, "Noooo, I'm pretty sure I can take care of myself. I've been doing it a long time now. In fact, it's usually me taking care of other people!" I expected him to smile, but he looked at me quite seriously, his … Continue reading “Take Care” Step One
The Man Behind the Desk
The man behind the desk shook his head, looked up at the girl sitting in his study watching him. Wearing a pencil skirt, a white blouse, and heels, she looked like a secretary. She even had her hair pulled up in a messy bun, and glasses. But she was not a secretary. The man behind … Continue reading The Man Behind the Desk
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