Mistress Takes Me Shopping

“Today, we have shopping to do,” Mistress announces gaily. Mistress snaps the leash to my collar and leads me to the car, where she opens the door and gestures me in. I slide into the passenger seat and fasten my seat belt as she closes the door. She gets in the drivers side and leans

Passions Freed

Julia looked up from my fresh, tongue cleaned crotch, awaiting instruction. I smiled and extended my hands. She rose, smiling and held them. She was glowing. “Go shower off now. I’m going to order up some coffee and talk to your employer,” I said, gesturing to where I knew the hidden camera was. Julia did

Panty Slave

It all started on a lonely Saturday night when I was home alone doing laundry. I live on the first floor of a three-story building. The common washer/dryer for the building is in the basement, and a door from my bedroom leads directly into the laundry-room section of the basement. There is a young, unmarried

White couples are tricked into working at a tropical resort and soon learn they will become slaves to their black clients

It was a typical chilly morning in the small town in Michigan’s upper peninsula. Tom glanced at his watch as he starred out the window enjoying the morning sun razing over the horizon. He finally heard the click of the bathroom door opening and the sweet smell of Chantal’s perfume flowing into the room. “Honey?

Scat with Pattie

She couldn’t believe she was actually doing this. How many times had she thought about it, but figured it would never happen, or worse case scenario, she might chicken out. But no, here she was, about to realize a fantasy that was too long in the making. Patti sat in her car for a few