She waited anxiously, trying to slow her breathing. 'They probably won't take me anyway,' she thought. 'Who knows how many candidates they've had?' She took a deeper breath. 'But they did call me in for an interview.' She felt her heart pounding. She was alone in the room, a small anteroom with a desk and … Continue reading Rebooting…
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Just a Quickie
"Here," he said. "Now." She looked up, startled. If he had told her to come once already, she hadn't heard him, but she knew she was in trouble now. Setting her book aside, she stood, and moved quickly to her place in front of him, slipping down to her knees as soon as she was … Continue reading Just a Quickie
The Preparation, Part 4
She heard them talking as they approached the room, and she caught a glimpse of the waxer as she entered. In that quick glance, she saw that this girl was young, with multi-colored hair, shaved on one side. That made her a little nervous, but she thought, ”oh, stop, she’s not doing the hair on … Continue reading The Preparation, Part 4
The Preparation, Part 3
The spanking - well, the spanking and writing her lines and reading them twice, since he had her read them again after the spanking -all of that had left her in that state of submission where she was incredibly turned on and longing to be used. Sexually, maybe to kneel at his feet and worship … Continue reading The Preparation, Part 3
The Preparation, Part 2
Even writing carefully, in her best handwriting, it didn't take her long to complete the assignment. The words seemed to expand somehow, until it felt like they took up all the space in her mind. He had waited nearby, and when she put down the pen, he was by her side fairly quickly. Looking over … Continue reading The Preparation, Part 2
The Preparation
"Are you arguing with me?" he asked. Eyebrows raised, he almost sounded amused, but she knew it was a fine veneer of amusement. Underneath it was the expectation that she would obey. "No, Sir, not really - not arguing," she said. "Just - I don't understand why -" His laughter stopped her in mid sentence. … Continue reading The Preparation
A Touch of Fantasy, Part 4
She curls herself in closer to him. On the floor at his feet, eyes closed, one arm on his leg, the other on the chair but pressed close to him. His body is warm, but the heat she had felt is wearing off. His hand is warm too, stroking her hair, and she tries to … Continue reading A Touch of Fantasy, Part 4
But I Don’t Want To
"But i don't want to, Sir," i say, and even i can hear the whine in my voice. He nods, his eyes moving across me, taking in every aspect of my naked body, kneeling in front of him. "Are you safe-wording?" he asks. "Cause I'm pretty sure that "i don't want to, Sir" is not … Continue reading But I Don’t Want To
Watch This – Dungeon Fantasy 1
"Do you wish it were you?" he asks. Without taking my eyes off the scene unfolding before me, i shrug. "I dunno. Maybe." "Is that how you answer me?" he asks, and there is laughter in his tone, but also a sharpness that had not been there before. i turn to look at him. "I'm … Continue reading Watch This – Dungeon Fantasy 1
The Fantasy Begins II
Check-in is smooth, and the room is nice. i like having a microwave and refrigerator, even if i probably won't use them. I set my suitcase on the ottoman and open it, ready to unpack. But i pause - what did the text say? Glancing at my phone - oh, yes. It's pretty clear. When … Continue reading The Fantasy Begins II
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