1am on a weekday, the perfect time to go to the University library to breathe in the books. The hustle and bustle of frantic deadlineRead More
Category: Fiction
“Stacey, I want you to insert a butt plug before you go to the supermarket.” I mulled over the yet unopened message. I could pretendRead More
This post loosely follows on from Her Master’s Voice, a story about a town where pet play is seen as the norm. A man findsRead More
As Arthur left the factory he looked up to see the storm clouds gathering. Stuffing the brown envelope into his coat, holding it together withRead More
I felt small next to her. Not physically, her eye always had to look up to meet mine. Small in a way that I couldRead More
Her lube covered finger found her tight hole, she circled it, carefully spreading the slippery substance around her. Clasping the cold metal she teased itRead More
“You are only to walk around the room on your knees. This is a high protocol situation, do you understand?” “Yes Master.” My head wasRead More
