For some girls, “I love you” isn’t enough. It doesn’t satiate all her needs. It leaves an emptiness deep inside their stomachs. Maybe that emptiness is everywhere. It follows them around like Murakami’s sandstorm. I […]
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The Long Road to Being Owned
In the beginning, we were two skeptics. I talked a good game but you had been fooled by men who talked a good game in the past. Would I vanish as soon as I got […]
This Isn’t Kinky, This is life
She sits across from me eating soup. She’s naked except for the collar around her neck. A thick metal chain goes from her collar to my hand. I’m sitting there fully clothed with my legs […]
Never Too Busy to Be a Good girl
My little girl sits on the edge of the bed in panties and a tank-top and she’s holding a PS4 controller, staring up at the giant flat screen hanging on the wall. She has her […]
Where Do Collars Go When They Die?
It’s sitting in your dresser drawer. You can’t walk by it without noticing its pull. You remember the way it felt the first time He wrapped it around your throat. It was the perfect combination […]
Love Letter From a Sadist
Don’t give me anything. I beg you. Don’t open the door so I can slip in. I know the pace I need to move to make it seem like we’re standing still. When you open […]
Fuck Her so Hard Everything Becomes Quiet
She unbuttons her shirt slowly and wonders if she’s moving too slow. Maybe it isn’t sexy and it seems like she’s bad at buttons. So she moves faster and now it feels too fast so […]
Brat Breaking
Dear Brat, there are rules. Your little attempts to get under my skin don’t amuse me. Do you really think making noise and pulling on my shirt is going to push me to stop what […]
Hotwife her Daddy and her Cuck
I come up behind Angie and gently slip off her thick Turkish terry cloth robe, letting it fall to the floor by her feet. Her husband sits on the gray pleather couch watching me kneed […]
cum on command
Lay back and listen. Wherever you’re reading this, no matter who’s around you, take a deep breath. In through the nose and out through the mouth. Good. Now do it again. I want you relaxed. […]
The Cerebral Sir 