Saturday, December 15, 2012

Holiday Haiku by Lady Raffi


stark white snow outlined
black branches. Loss defined. Domme and sub shared same birthday.

Hanging By A Moment Part 1 by Kirby


(This is just a part 1 to the story. No other parts have been written. It will be up to the popular vote at the end as to whether the story continues into next week, or if it just ends because it sucks.)




I half leaned on the four top table inside the usual local haunt. The long neck Corona broke out into a sweat, and the lime bobbed slightly as if it was treading water. Just a habit, I ran a finger through the moisture on the bottle and carved out a smiley face. A slight grin came over my lips when I pulled my finger away and watched the smiley face soon become disfigured in veined trails. A typical night in a typical dive, a sigh, and I realized it was my own vocalization of boredom.

The low hum inside the establishment was suddenly interrupted. Someone had played the jukebox, and a song by Lifehouse was a welcome change in the auditory scenery. "Hanging by a moment..." My eyes searched through the lazy haze for the jukebox curious to see who would dare violate the usual hum-drum. She rested a forearm on the musical box, and it was obvious She was meticulously making Her selections. She seemed oblivious to the boy sizing Her up. This wasn't the sizing up of a cocky boy. No, this was just a flavor of curiosity. People watching was a result of boredom. The lyrics filtered through my ears, "There's nothing else to lose...there is nothing else to find..."

My eyes didn't leave the curvaceous brunette as the bottle came to my lips. A long draw off the weak beer, and then set back down. It took a moment for it to register that She had turned around. Her eyes locked onto me like heat seeking missiles,  and I fumbled. I straightened up too quickly, and the beer did a swivel on its base before I caught it. My eyes re-engaged Her after the little mishap, and I was all too aware of the goofy smile on my face. Dammit, I was not sexy when I smiled. My slight dimples would show, and appearing to be a dark, mysterious man would exit. All that would be left was a boy that often invoked from women the same sound when one sees a puppy instead of a raspy growl of want. My shoulders were mid-slump in self disappointment when I realized She was motioning to me, or was it beckoning? The song rang out, "There is nothing else...There is nothing else.". How true it was...there was nothing else. Just that manicured finger pulling me towards Her.

I was only half aware of my feet carrying me there. My mind kept reminding me that so many mistakes come back home from bars. I had been here before, but something was different. This beautiful woman and Her gesture...it was clear She was not asking, but rather demanding. Some say moth to a flame and others white on rice. This was simply a boy following his instinct and natural attraction to something so complex. What could She possibly want from me? I resigned myself to believing She was about to mistake me for bar staff.

It seemed all in slow motion, but I was there...closer. Close enough to smell Her perfume. It was not sweet and flowers, but something more of a woodsy patchouli scent. The room was slightly dark as bars are, but a flicker of light danced behind those blue eyes. I could not will my eyes off of Hers until I was distracted slightly when Her sealed lips parted and She took a breath to speak. "Do you always lurk in corners and stare down complete strangers? It could be taken as rudeness...boy." I started to blink quickly, and I was aware that my own mouth was a gaping hole. Wait. Did She just call me boy? The words started to fall from my lips in a verbal suicide. "Uh, well, ummmm, I don't work here. Oh, gah, OK I am sorry Miss I think maybe I was just like daydreaming except it is night, so maybe that is really night dreaming..." I was bashing my own stupid skull in as each word fell. I was rambling badly. The look on Her face was pure amusement, and I felt the heat wave of a flush crawling out from under my shirt collar. Her eyes moved past me to another dark corner of the room. "There is a booth in the back boy. Go secure it for me, and a house red wine would be appreciated." I looked back to identify the booth, and then checked my wrist for the time according to Gucci. It was getting late, and I had to work in the morning. The song rang out in my ears with an oh so fitting lyric, "Hanging by a moment here with you...".

(A choice has to be made. Does he go home like a responsible adult? Or, does he grab the booth for the Lady, and order Her drink? Popular vote wins, and the story will continue at next confession. Does he stay, or does he go? Vote.)

A Dominion Mystery by Lady Fallen



A Dominion Mystery
Snow covered the lands of Dominion like a soft blanket. Trees were no longer the vibrant colours of autumn but stark against the winter back drop.
It was two weeks before Christmas and the Dominion was preparing for the celebrations. Many events had been planned and there was an air of excitement about the place, of expectancy until a small insignificant incident signaled the start of the nightmare that was to come.
Ladies and subs were gathered in the courtyard, chatting about this and that when Lady Fallen arrived dragging a crestfallen Eric and Steven behind her. “ Hey Fallen!” Lady Kivrin grinwavied at her. “What’s the matter with the boys?” Lady Fallen plonked herself down on a sofa and sighed. “I can’t find my damn strap-on anywhere, I’m sure I put it away in my toybox “ Eric whimpered “I hope you haven’t hidden it Steven” she said kicking him lightly in the balls smiling briefly as he grunted. Lady Ephany looked up, “that’s weird I couldn’t find my paddle today, kornet’s ass should be cherry red by now “ kornet sighed dramatically and looked mournfully to the floor.
Chief of police Lady Zarita was sat with some of the other fine officers of the Dominion police force as they counted their bribes and shoved the money down their bras. "We've had some strange calls today" Lady Summer said as she munched on a donut "Oh" Lady Zarita queried downing her third gin and tonic that morning. Lady Wycked nodded " snef daf lidnf lomsng dudlews" The others looked at her bewildered until she opened her mouth and they all saw it was crammed with pizza. "What my fellow officer was trying to tell you Chief is that Ladies are reporting strap-ons and dildos are going missing." Officer Eva Eames said helpfully. The Chief threw another shrimp on the barbie and mused on this "couldn't they just have mislaid them?" Assistant Chief Lady Persephone paused and the subs she had been juggling in the air fell in disarray around her "well, we have had 6 calls already this morning" Matria grunted as she trod on him and dug her heel in hard "thank you Officer Lady Percy phone" he managed to say.
 Rumours were rife ... a dildo thief was loose at the Dominion and subs were in fear of never being fucked in the ass again.
 Officer Gabrielle completed her paperwork despite many interruptions from Garth begging to have his cage removed. She opened her desk drawer to get the key and frowned "it's not here" Garth's jaw dropped open "GOM" he spluttered "it must be Madi ... or Dorsel ... or Michael ... they must have hidden it"
 In another part of the Dominion there was more concern..... there was no more lube ... someone had stolen all the supplies! Subs were wearing pained expressions as they carefully sank to their knees. There were reports of other strange thefts, Lady Sweet’s supply of ginger had gone missing, Lady Nej could not find Patrick’s nipple clamps … although unfortunately the awesome suit was still there … Lady Bambi’s dance pole had gone missing and Kevin had to resort to breakdancing to entice his Mistress!!!!!!
The police force had been busy taking statements from all those involved but were no nearer to finding the culprit. “Let’s go through what we know so far” the Chief looked at her officers. Officer Dalia filed her nails “Well we don’t know anything … do we?” Officer Eva was as helpful as ever “we could … could …” she faltered “Yes Eames Lady Zarita raised a carefully plucked eyebrow. “search everyone’s premises?” The Chief nodded “you know that sounds like a good idea, now we need warrants so we can go through everyone’s homes” Officer Eva raised her hand “I’ll go and see her judgery now” she said helpfully.
Her judgery was packing away her gavel to take with her to her new home. She smiled looking at it reminded of all those boys asked to beat their balls with a wooden spoon to entertain the Ladies .... ah happy days. Officer Eva arrived asking for a search warrant for all the ladies houses. "You think it is one of our wonderful Dommes?" Lady Lisa was not convinced "or a sub hiding his stash of toys in the ladies house" Eva suggested. Lady Lisa nodded "well in that case I will sign them ... the boys need their asses fucked the ladies need to fuck asses" Eva nodded thinking wistfully of ass fucking.
There was commotion among the Ladies and subs when they realised they were to be searched. Monty blushed furiously "if you find an orange latex dress it isn't mine" he thought for a moment "I'm looking after it for Carl" Of course the police officers did not believe this as Carl would never have worn orange because it would clash with his teeth. The Art Gallery was one of the first areas searched “does Hank look like he is capable of hiding anything?” Lady Janice pointed to her idiot who was busy building a house out of toe nail clippings.
Officer Gabrielle had to drag Garth to the medical centre where Lady Rafilla was holding a clinic. “He tried to saw his cage off” Gabrielle said exasperated. Lady Rafilla shook her head “I’m rushed off my feet, I have never had so many patients here. Mostly lube or lack of it related symptoms … and you would not believe some of the things I have to remove from subs asses.” She nodded over to the array of broom handles, bottles and bowling balls. Lady Crissy was looking at Sylver crossly “just because Jamie said he missed his ass being played with doesn’t mean you have to stick a wind up car in there!”
Lady Joie had her huge toy box brought to the Dominion courtyard. “ you can all borrow some of my things until all this is over” she said generously and opened the box. There was a gasp from those gathered as Tyler and Jack lay in it both tied up with paper chains and a brown bag on each of their heads. “My toys!” Lady Joie freed the boys “who did this to you?” but the boys couldn’t say as their attacker had took them completely by surprise. Plus there was an empty bottle of whisky nearby which may have explained why they had been surprised.
In police headquarters Heather was trying to get as much information as possible out of the officers for the news article she was writing. “have you any suspects yet “ she asked the Chief, notepad and pencil in hand “No” said the Chief Heather tried again “are there any clues?” the Chief looked at her “No” Heather nodded writing it down “and would you tell me even if there was?” The Chief shook her head “No” then threw Heather out of her office. “Nath take a picture” Heather hissed over to her assistant, “the camera has gone missing” he said sadly “why would they take lady Jem’s camera …” she stopped and blushed “never mind lets go and write all this up for subs daily paper.
Officer Zarita closed the door, and looked at the force “well occifers any ideas?” As officer Persephone relieved herself on her boy Dondas she thought aloud “At first it was just strap-ons but now its escalating” Lady Fallen agreed “even my police handcuffs have gone missing … how can I make arrests if I can’t cuff the preps” Lady Wycked corrected her “perps” Lady Dalia stood and smoothed her extremely tight fitting uniform “this is not the work of somebody who doesn’t know what they’re doing .. they are obviously very experienced” There was a soft tapping on the door and Lady Susannah popped her head round the door ”hello there ladies. “ she stepped inside “I may have some information about all the crimes have been committed” The officers looked at each other “well we do need some help here” Zarita leant back in her seat. “ Kirby was at a dance the other day and he saw one of your officers there with the beast Chamster” Lady Summer nearly fell off her chair “Loser left the Dominion!” Susannah took a deep breath “It was Eva and she looked as though she was making a deal with someone from Bondage Ranch!” The police force where stunned into silence and lady Susannah left quickly. Zarita sighed “I can’t believe the Beaver could sink this low”Lady Kivrin shook her head “there must be miti …mitig.. minigat .um .. a reason she did it” Lady Nej polished her badge up until it glistened “we need to search her place” Lady Madeleine and Lady Lisa were informed of the situation. Lady Madeleine shook her head in disappointment “ the wine has finally affected her brain. She has committed a serious crime , subs asses need filling …this is a step too far!”
Plans were made and 2 hrs later the force swooped or rather strolled over drinking coffee to arrest one of their own. Eva was sat having cocktails with Mo and Coco laughing and joking together discussing the latest line of mash clothing a completely new material made out of potatoes . “so Eames you’re under arrest“ the Chief marched up to her and using her own bra ( as the handcuffs had been stolen) tied Eva’s hands together” Mo looked at her “why are you doing this to one of your own” Lady coco was furious “look bitches hands off her” “Eva Eames you are charged with stealing all the toys contraptions and lube  in the Dominion” Eva pulled at her binds “are you fuckin crazy” Lady Masie buing the humbler ready for Russell and turned away and when I turned back it was bloody gone, and the silly sod is crying for fucks sake!” Mo glared the the officers” well if Eva is here then she couldn’t possibly have stolen anything could she”. Lady Persephone untied the bra “so what were you doing with the person from bondage ranch?” Eva grinned “I was selling them pictures of chamster doing the nasty with Jettis” the ladies laughed for it was just the thing Bondage Ranch would enjoy.
Tika passing saw the police were at Eva’s and called in “Sorry to disturb she said looking at Eva with Zarita’s bra but figured it was one of their normal sex games “hey did you know Lisa is all packed up ready to go?” They all ran (well not ran for their heels would surely trip them up) to see Lisa and say goodbye. Lisa hugged all her friends her bags packed and the large container packed ready to be picked up to be shipped abroad. Lady Veronica was heard shouting ”Sistah Lisa!”! As she hurtled towards her.and enveloped her in a big Veronicacaca type hug. “Can I hug Lady Lisa like that?” Sonnic whispered and was trodden on by many ladies.
“I shall miss you al”l Lisa said seeming to be in a hurry to get away. Lady Madeleine looked over the paper work for the container “Lisa did you make an inventory for this in case it gets lost?” Lisa smiled “oh it won’t I’m sure” Madeleine persisted “you need to make a note of what’s inside. Lisa smiled “ I really need to get going the truck will be here soon” Zarita  placed a hand on Lisa’s shoulder “How about we look in the container pommy” Persephone opened the lock with Dondas’ teeth. And as the door to the container swung over the crowd stood open mouthed as dildos and strap-ons galore fell out. Followed by Lady Pamela a key in her hand “At last I can get out of these cuffs!” she celebrated gangham style. “Lisa how could you do this? “ Officer Eva asked. “well I was going away and to do who knows when I would be able to get any toys again and well it’s a fair cop” Lady Dalia  picked up a set of handcuffs that lay in the pile of ill gotten gain. Zarita shook her head with disappointment, “take her to the dungeons in the castle until her trial Persephone led the shamed Domme away “Don’t worry Lisa I will be your judge, and will show you as much leniency as you have showed others” Lady Lisa hung her head despondently for she knew she was screwed.
The police officers started sorting through the pile of strap ons and dildos the subs who had gathered to watch could not contain their excitement any more and as one turned and presented themselves pants down ready to be fucked. “Well said Lady Eva “you can tell they take it up the ass”
Peace was restored once more to the Dominion and the preparations for Christmas had begun in earnest. Yes it was a time to fuck and be fucked, to beat and slap, to hang upside down and to take what dirty slut deserved. It was a Merry Christmas for one and all.
The End.

Saturday, December 8, 2012

The Snake Pit & Eve by Lady Wycked Part1

As I walk into the house long before I reach the first of thirteen stairs I can smell the lust lingering in the air. That devious little snake, oh how he amused me. So full of the same needs I had, but embodied with a stronger need to see me sated than himself. He lived to serve my needs in anyway possible, even if it meant serving as a tool, an implement of teasing torture. A tool used on my precious gem, Eve. The ninth step and I can hear Eve gasp in tormented pleasure, "please snake please, I need a break. PLEASE stop touching me". The sweat that clung to Eve's hair and crevasses acted as a conductor to amplify the sexual current my pet snake fervently wielded against poor denied Eve. "I don't know why you wanna see me fail Her", Eve whimpered. At those words the snake arched back and thrust forward striking at Eve's swollen nylon mesh encased wet sex. Assaulting her needy slit relentlessly with his forked tongue, straddling and stroking the entire length of her tender and rigid clit. When I reach the top of the stairs I pause to slip off my shoes and out of my coat. The scent of frustration is even more thick than the blanket of snow clinging to and choking the trees out front. I smile to myself as I hear my poor sweet teasetoy Eve whimper under the assumed ministrations of an irreverent reptilian tongue. Each stroke of the tongue threatening to push her past the point of no return. I run my hands through my hair as I release the barrette sending it falling down and into my face. My hair still semi damp releases new girlie smells into lust filled nose cocktail. Sweat. Smoke. Perfume. And wet girl sex. I wonder if my snake will pick up on my scent or approaching body heat first. I'm a bit surprised I've made it this far into the apartment without my snake greeting me. And for a moment I wonder if it is in fact the snake working over Eve in my absence. Once I reach the slave's room I lean on the door and let my eyes drink in the scene. My incorrigible serpentine pet has apparently been enjoying the advantage I had afforded him by leaving Eve still restrained when I stepped out this morning. I came through the doorway and cleared my throat, it wasn't until that moment that the snake whirled around leaving his former station between Eve's legs to meet my eyes. As my pet moved his head to meet my gaze I could now see clearly the reason he didn't pick my scent up as I entered the house. The space he had been previously singularly focused on - Eve's cunt - was shimmering with pure unfulfilled need and lust. Looking upon Eve's teased and swollen sex it seemed almost alive, gasping and quivering as her restrained body finally began to relax sinking comfortably back into the bed. The snake quickly made his way to me as a child who had been caught with his hand in the cookie jar might rush to his mom. I bend at the knee slightly to allow my wickedly predatory pet to slink up my calf and begin transversing my body curling around my chest to look into my eyes. His gaze saying, "Mistress, I continued the torment that you had been so skillfully exacting on your Evie. I figured it would please that I was increasing *both* of our need for that which only *you* can grant. I pray I have not overstepped my boundaries." I quickly reply, "come closer my pet I wanna smell her on you". Unblinking I was staring deeply into the eyes of a normally very dangerous very threatening predator. I stare further searching for any trace of malice, of which I of course found none. There was a time not that long ago when this cold blooded predator held the capacity to strikeout in attempts to sink his poisonous fangs deep into my supple skin. He could have easily squeezed me more tightly than he does, so tightly in fact that he could without much effort force the very air from my lungs. This normally lethal hunter looked back at me with nothing but adoration, devotion, and respect. I reassured him by stating, "you know my most cherished pet that you can continue to have as much fun with my teasetoy Eve as you'd like, provided you FOREVER remember it is my place alone to break either of you". "Oh Mistress, I would never!", the snake began before I placed one delicate finger across the snake's dangerously sly smile. "Shhhhh", I breathed, "of course you wouldn't my precious pet. And why would you when you have everything you could possibly want right -here-?". As I stare steadily into the snake's eyes I make my way across the room to my physically and spiritually drained Eve. I say to the snake, "I heard you merciless assault on my toy, you had her whimpering and begging. Just like I had you the day I rendered your fangs impotent against me. You remember that day, don't you pet?". I scan his eyes for a trace a hint of guilt and finding the completely devoid any emotion save worshipful adoration. "You seem to be finding some semblance of escape from your need by ever increasing hers", I say to the snake gesturing towards Eve. "Hmmmmm, let's see just how needy my lil precious Evie is today", I say, the snake slinking down my arm as I reach towards Eve. As my fingertips reach their mark I feel an almost electric surge as she arches pressing cuntsoaked panties even harder against my strokes. She gasps as she bites down on her trembling bottom lip straining her neck to raise her tired sweat drenched head to meet my gaze, her eyes pleading for permission. "I see questions welling in your eyes my dear teased Eve, what is it that you seek", I teasingly question. She whimpers slightly before clearing her throat and starting, "I seek permission to speak Mistress". "What is it toy?", I purr. Her eyes dart from mine to the hungry globes radiating from my snake and back to mine, "Mistress, please don't be too hard on the snake. It was getting difficult without a doubt, but I relish in any and every opportunity to suffer and ache for your pleasure. To build unrealized need so strong and paramount that it may be combined with that of the cruel snake's to be collectively washed over you my Mistress. Pllllease continue to allow us to perpetuate our need for you". It was then I saw something almost sinister wash over her expression as the corners of her pouty lips began to turn up ever so slightly. "I know how making me squirm amplifies the snake's need for you. We could keep each other at an almost constant level of complete sexual desperation.". And almost as rehearsed my slutty subs spoke in unison, "if it pleases you of course Mistress".

Submission For Confession by Altiaer

I wander the realm of possibility. I am free and now you are there. A flame, strong and bright, you arrest my decent in to unparalleled darkness. I stumble, stop, shudder and stare, losing myself in your wickering diffusion. A savior from the depths of shade. I've been here before it seems, many times, uncounted sorrows. I turn to leave, reconcile in myself a desire to capture your brilliance in this slithering inky eternity. You, warmth all shining light, draw me to you. Entice me, beckon to me back from my empty depth. I am filled with your presence, control of the sinking, umbral mass that is my world. I am so near to you now, I follow your glow to the extremities of your vast and heartening aura. Warped in this depressing, constricting ocean of loneliness, I slowly reach for you. I struggle within. What is comfort? Where is my old and constant friend? Lost in you. Lost because of you. Pushed away from you, ever expanding your presence. The massling, oil thick, oppression that is madness slowly melting away. I am forced, guided by you, to release from the bonds of that pit. And into the chains you weave forth. Binding us as one, you extract that which is your prey, enchanting, fascinating and seducing. Caught as bewitched by your drawing, me to you. I slowly, achingly, agonizingly relent my hold on my ever lasting restraint. Yet patient are you, your sirens call commanding me. Recoiled I release. And now, I can only be yours, enveloped and dominated by your embrace.

Shower Scene by Lady Vanda

Shower Scene by Vanda Foxdale I watch as my pet bathes himself thoroughly. You look to me and whisper meekly, "I am ready for my inspection Mistress." I stand and walk slowly over to you making eye contact as I step inside of the shower wearing only my bra and panties and speak to you in a firm voice, "Raise you arms for inspection, and do NOT for any reason lower them, and you are not allowed to touch me in anyway unless I order you to do so." You raise you arms and whisper, "Yes Mistress". Placing my hands on your chest I slide my hands down your wet body till my hands rest on your abdomen while moving my face close to your body and inhaling your soapy masculine scent. I move my right foot in between your legs and whispers against your wet skin, "Spread them." as I push my leg against the inside of your thigh. You spread your legs and whisper, "Yes Mistress". I press my thigh farther in between your legs so your cock and balls rest against my thigh, and I move my left leg around your right leg and straddle your thigh and slide up against your thigh. Sliding my hands around your side and to your lower back while pressing my breast against your chest and sliding my crotch up against your thigh harder. I raise my right hand and spank hard on your wet ass cheek three times while biting your chest and tugging on your skin as it is clinched between my teeth. I move behind you and turn you so you are facing the shower head, "Grab the shower head now." You do as instructed, "Yes Mistress." Looking down at your ass I notice the red hand prints on your left cheek, "Oh that won't do, I will have to make them match." raising my hand I slam three licks with my bare hand on your wet right ass cheek. "That's much better." I press my body against yours while moving my mouth to your back and dragging my teeth down your back, biting and nibble on your flesh. I grasp both of your ass cheeks and squeeze them with all my might while I slowly kneel behind you. I move my mouth closer to your right cheek and bite your wet flesh, sinking my teeth into your flesh. I grasp both cheeks with my hands and pull apart revealing to me your brown hole, and then I move my mouth in towards the brown center and slip my tongue from between my lips and trace circles around your brown hole. I press the tip of my tongue into the hole and pull out and press back in and repeat several times which coats it with my saliva. I pull your ass cheeks farther apart making your hole open up a bit for me and press my tongue in deeper before pulling my tongue from your hole. I then move my attention to the area between your hole and your balls and begin licking and sucking on the flesh there and pressing my mouth tight against it. I move my right hand up and grasp your balls and squeeze them firmly and pull down on them, and then release and move my hand upward, and press my index finger and middle finger against your tight brown hole. I feel you flinch a bit and grasp your left thigh with my left hand and shove my two fingers in your ass and moan as you gasp in pain, "Pain is pleasure my pet." pumping fingers in and out of your ass aggressively......Pulling out my two fingers and spitting my saliva on my fingers and reinserting three fingers in your ass and pumping in and out of your ass while licking and biting your left ass cheek. I continue ramming my three fingers in and out of your tight ass a little longer before pulling free of your ass. I grasp your ass on both sides and pull your cheeks apart revealing to me your hole as it is more open now. I move my mouth close to your the center of your cheeks, and I softly lick up the right side from the bottom to the top and then lick back down starting on the right side and then lick up the middle and stopping as I reach your open ass hole and lick circles around the outer area several times and then slip the tip of my tongue inside your open hole and roll my tongue around the inside opening and then push in and out a few times before pulling my tongue out and sliding up the remainder of your crack. All the while you are moaning. I pull my mouth from your ass and release your cheeks, and you whimper in dissatisfaction. I place my hands on your ankles and caress upward slowly..moving up your calves and then to your thighs and then to your ass cheeks; I grasp your ass cheeks and massage them by rubbing and squeezing and then move hands back down your thighs and calves. I speak firmly to you, "Now turn to face me my pet." You turn as instructed, "Yes Mistress". I look at your aroused cock before me and smile and then look up at you and lick my lips, "Place your hands back on the shower head my pet.", and you do as instructed, "Yes Mistress". I take your shaft in my right hand at its base and squeeze tight and pulling up on the shaft as to milk out any precum awaiting me in its tube. I watch you as your body jerks slightly at my rough play of your cock. I reach up with my left hand a caress your balls softly while continuing to stroke your cock roughly, and I watch your face as you seem to be enjoying my soft caresses on your balls then I grasp your sack and tug down and hold firmly in place and then you legs begin to tremble. I move my mouth toward the head of your cock and slip tongue from between your lips and lick up against the hole and moan as your sweet yet salty precum coat my tongue. I roll the tip of my tongue around the head of your cock teasing it's head completely. I then take the head of your cock into my warm and wet mouth and suck on just the head and rock my head from side to side while moving my hands to unfasten my bra in the back and pulling it from my shoulders and sliding it down my arms and then from my hands and tossing it out of the shower. I pull my mouth free from the head of your cock while I suck really hard which causes a loud smacking sound and a bit of pain to the head of your cock. I grasp my breast one in each hand and press them together and move upward and ease up in between your thighs toward your balls and press against your balls and rub my breast from side to side and then I ease my breast apart allowing your balls to slip in between them and then press my breast tight on your balls and pull downward, and I move my mouth to the base of your shaft and lick and bite its base while my breast hold your balls hostage. I feel your legs tremble against my body and smile knowing you are very aroused. I pull my hands from my breast which allows your balls to be released and take hold of your throbbing shaft into my right hand and and pull it downward and stroke the shaft and moan as precum slips from the hole, and I grasp my left breast with my left hand and pull your cock toward it and smear your precum all over its nipple and all around my breast and then move over to the right one and do the same thing. I release your cock and look up at you and order firmly, "Release the shower head and get on your knees my pet.", and you do as ordered and kneel before me and whisper "Yes Mistress" like a meek little lamb. I look into your blue eyes with a devilish grin, "Now lick both my breast clean my pet, and pay close attention to my erect nipples.", and you whisper, "Yes Mistress" and lean your head down and lick all around my white breast and then you press your tongue against it nipple and lick hard against my brown nipple and then lick upward. You roll your tongue all around my nipple teasing the already hard nipple. I see your hands rising as if you are about to grasp my breast and I stop you in your tracks, "Hands behind your back now!" and you do as instructed and continue teasing my nipple and then you suck it in between your lips and suck on it and tease it with the tip of your tongue as it sits inside your mouth. I grasp your head on either side and pull it tighter to my breast, "Suck it harder my pet." I moan out loud as you do as instructed and arch my back. I then pull your head free of my right nipple and guide your head to the left breast and you give it the same attention as you did the right taking it upon yourself to suck my right nipple hard as you were instructed to do previously, so I caress your head and whisper to your in a pleasing voice, "Oh yes my pet, you are a fast learner and that pleases me." You finish with my breast and raise your head and ask, "Mistress may I speak?" and I nod in approval, and you ask, "What else can I do to please my Mistress?" I look at you softly and caress your cheek and move my face to yours and kiss softly against your lips and lick out my tongue and trace your lips playfully and then tease the center of your lips with the tip of my tongue until you part your lips and allow me to slip my tongue inside your warm wet mouth. I moan as your masculine flavor coats my tongue and thrust my tongue deeper into your mouth gathering more of your flavor on my tongue and stroking your tongue with mine and tease your tongue into a playful game and we begin a passionate kiss and I press my body closer to yours allowing my breast to press against your hard chest and continue kissing for a few moments more before pulling my mouth from yours and looking into your eyes, "I do have something you can do that will please me greatly my precious pet." and I stand before you and look down at you, "Now you can bring your hands from your back and take my panties off." and you do as instructed and ease my panties down and I step out of them and you toss them out onto the floor with my bra. I lean back against the back of the shower and place my left foot on the side of the tub and look down at you, "You may eat my pussy my pet, and I will be very pleased." You move closer to me and begin kissing my inner thighs and caressing my legs and slowly move your way up to my center and playfully lick up between the center of my lips and flick my clit as you reach it. Then you move your hands up and tug my fat lips apart and reveal my center fully to yourself and you flicker your long tongue in and out of my hole a few times and then move your tongue to my swollen clit and roll the tip of your tongue around it and suck it softly and pull on it with your lips. I place my hands on your head as my legs begin to feel weak and begin to tremble. I roll my hips in a circular motion and press pussy closer to your mouth, and whisper through my trembling lips, "Oh yes my pet you are pleasing your Mistress so well." I begin to grind forward and back against your mouth as you suck softly on my clit, "Oh suck it harder!!" and you do as instructed and I begin to shake and tremble all over as I am close to an orgasm and I grasp your head and pull you mouth off my pussy, "I don't want to cum just yet my pet, stand my precious one." you do as instructed and I pull you to me and take you mouth in a deep kiss and moan as I taste my juices on your mouth. I grind my pelvic against your manhood and moan into your mouth as I feel its hardness against me and pull away from the kiss and look up at you, "I have more ways you can please me." and I turn my back to you and lean forward, "Come here and take my pussy my pet; it's so hungry for you." and you do as told. You take your swollen cock into your hand and slid it up and down the full length of my wet pussy and coat its head with my juices and take notices to press it against my clit and caress it briefly before moving to my aching entrance and pressing the head of your cock inside and holding while placing your hands on my hips and then you tug me fast and hard against you and full my pussy with your cock fully and I gasp in a painful pleasure as you slam into me, "Oh yes my pet, you know how your Mistress likes it." I roll my hips in a circular motion teasing your cock, "Now there is one rule pet for this adventure and it is..You may NOT cum until I tell you to and you will cum where I tell you to, understand?" and you whisper, "Yes Mistress" and begin to move your cock in and out at a nice smooth pace; you pull it out so that only the head sits in the entrance and press it back in fully and continue taking me like that till I press my hands on the wall and instruct you, "Take me harder my pet!" and you do as instructed and fuck me hard and fast. I fuck back against you and let you know you are doing a superb job, "Oh yes my pet..your cock feels so good and it fills my pussy to the max." and I roll my hips more and grind back against you matching your rhythm. I stop and look over my shoulder and pull my pussy from your swollen cock and turn to face you and kneel, "I want to tease my juices on your lovely cock. I lick up your shaft from the base to it's head on all sides and then take the head of your cock into my mouth and suck it clean and then I slip it deep into my mouth so that it sits in my throat and swallow hard on it before pulling my mouth free and standing back up and turning back away from you. "I want you to fuck my ass now my pet." and I lean forward and wiggle my ass in front of you. You grab the lube that is on the shelf in the shower with your right hand and grasp my left ass cheek with your left and hand pull my cheek so you can see my ass hole and you squirt the lube at the top of the split and watch it run down my center and watch as it runs across my hole and the you press my cheek together and then you squirt some lube on your shaft and stroke it and and coat it completely before placing the lube back on the shelf. You move closer and grasp each ass cheek in your hands and part them and place your cock in the center and run it up and down allowing my cheeks to caress it and then you pressed the head against my hole and I braced myself with my hands on the wall as you eased the head inside; you hold it there for a moment allowing my ass to adjust before you slowly press more and more until you are fully inside me and you hold it there as your bodies are pressed tight together. When you feel my hips begin to roll in a circular motion you know I am ready and you begin you pressing you cock in and out of my ass all the while holding tight to my hips. "Oh yes my pet, fuck my ass like a wild beast!" You tighten you grip and whisper huskily, "Yes Mistress" and you begin pumping in and out of my ass hard and fast and ramming as deep as you can with all you might and this goes on for several minutes until I feel your cock swelling inside my ass and stretching it further, so I begin rubbing my erect clit hard and fast and as I am about to cum, I instruct you, "Pull you cock out and cum all over my ass NOW!!!" and you do as instructed and as your hot cum drips onto my ass I scream out, "OH MY GOD..YES MY PET..I AM CUMMING!!" and you empty your load all over my ass and I instruct you to kneel and clean up your mess with your tongue, and you do as order. When you are finished I turn to face you and caress you head while raising my left leg to the side of the tub, "Now my darling pet clean my pussy of my cum." and you do a very good job, and I tap your shoulder and tell you, "Stand my precious." and you do, and I lick your lips and take your mouth and enjoy your flavors through a deep and passionate kiss. As the kiss ends I take your hand and lead you out of the shower and turn off the water and hand you a towel, "Dry me and when you are finished dry yourself." When you are finished doing as you were instructed I take your hand and lead you to the bedroom and over to the bed and I climb in and pat the bed for you to join me and you do. I caress your head and whisper against your ear, "You're such a good pet and you pleased your Mistress so well." and softly kiss against your ear, "Good night my precious." and I snuggle against you placing my head on your chest and falling asleep to the sound out your heart beating peacefully in my ear. THE END!! Written by Miss Vanda Foxdale

Office Tales by Byron

I’d been working in the book distributor for about seven months, and was finally trusted enough to be left working late trying to nail down some contracts with Australian publishers who were proving slippery. The overhead lights were off, and at my desk around the corner from the front of the office, only the glow of the monitors illuminated the deserted office. I rang off another semi successful call with the UNSW historical imprint, and leaned back. We’re a small company, 8 of us in the office and 5 in the adjacent warehouse. Everyone else was long since gone for the day, so I was surprised and a little alarmed when I heard a key in the glass front door to the office. I stood up and stepped around the corner, only to see Mrs Rubislaw, the owner and manager, stabbing her key drunkenly to the lock. I switched on the front desk light and opened the door, through which she spilled, reeking of booze. “oh hello! Steven, what on earth are you still doing here?” she slurred out as I helped her up. “I was making calls to the Australians, Mrs Rubislaw, I have better luck catching them when they are actually awake” I said quickly, eager to explain my presence as innocently as I could (because, well, I WAS innocent). She leaned back against the front desk, pushing the bright light of the desk lamp away from her face. She was dressed nicely, as if for a function, and her features, striking for a woman in her 50’s, were accentuated with carefully applied makeup. “I’m... coming back from a little drink.” She said, smiling “but wanted to check on something in my office, and the damned VPN has been so... shi” she stopped herself swearing, continuing imperiously “...so effing flakey lately, I thought I best save myself the bother and just come on in.” I nodded, flipping on the rest of the office lights, and starting to head back to my desk. “Well I should be here for another half hour, I need to at least ping two other people down under” I said, settling back into my chair and starting to type up the call notes. Mrs Rubislaw’s office was reached by walking down the aisle of cubes in which my space was. She walked past, with an air of deliberately stepping carefully to avoid stumbling. Her hand trailed along the side of my desk, giving me a view of her strong fingers and lustrous, candy-apple perfect nail polish. She uttered something, pausing, and I turned to catch it, but she was already moving on. I put it down to having a little too much to drink. The lights at the front of the office were on a EM switch, and after 10 minutes of no warm bodies, started to turn off. The scene was again lit only by the glow of my monitors, and the galaxy of twinkling LEDs that adorned all the other slumbering electronic equipment across everyone’s desk. Stretching to look behind me, I saw the thin band of light under Mrs Rubislaw’s office door, and could just make out the tickety tack of her nails hitting the keyboard with rapid precision. Suddenly my IM window flashed, and Mrs Rubislaw’s smiling company picture portrait appeared next to a simple note: MissBoss: ‘Steven, please come in here a moment’ OfficeSteve: ‘yes of course, Boss’ She was sitting in her large leather wingback chair (the Throne, others had come to call it) and still typing furiously, face turned sideways, small gold earrings buoyed by the motion of her flying fingers. “Here, come and read this, tell me what you think” I sat in the short chair in front of the solid wooden desk. The rest of the office had switched out to minimalistic IKEA style crap the year before, but Mrs Rubislaw had avoided all but the slightest appeasements to modernity. Her chair was studded green leather, and the desk looked like it was part of the building itself, thick dark mahogany antique with intricate carved details. The ‘front’ of the desk extended all the way to the carpet, adding to the imposing nature. I leaned forward over the expanse of wood, straining to get closer to the screen. Her hand went up to turn the monitor, then stopped. “Come round this side instead” she said quickly, and I stood up, complying. The view from this side of the desk was new, but not surprising. She shuffled in a little, and I bent over to the monitor to read the document. It was barely modified boilerplate legalese, and I started scanning through it quickly. Out of habit, my right hand reached to scroll though with a mousewheel, but instead met the warm hand of Mrs Rubislaw. I pulled my hand back, but she was laughing a little. “well hello!” she said, voice close behind me “here’s the mouse Steven, sorry for molesting you” I rolled my eyes, smiling, and sank to my knees for comfort as I continued to read. At the end of the document, the font changed, and it read “If you’re as fond of the idea as I am, please proceed under the desk and await further instruction” I read it a few times, and the silence in the room took on an electrical charge. The heavy ticking of the antique clock on the wall opposite had never seemed louder and more epic in nature. The cubbyhole in the desk was pitch black, I ducked my head down and crawled into the gloom. “Good boy steven” she clucked, pulling her knees together and pulling her chair into my confined place. Her nylon-clad knees were right in front of my face, but I was at a loss as to what to do. “Kiss me, Steven. Kiss me down there” I placed my lips to her knee, and her legs parted just a little “ohh yes, good boy” I continued to place kisses along the length of revealed inner thigh as she slipped down in the chair, her dark panties now in front of my face. I blew on her mound, feeling her react, then kissed slowly in the opposite direction, moving back on the other leg “yesssss” She hissed, pushing her hips towards my face. Her hands snuck down beneath the desk, gripping the back of my head securely, gathering my hair tight in her fist “Cmere boy!” She growled, pulling my head into her crotch, other hand slipping her panties to the side as she rode my face. She gyrated, directing my tongue to her favourite and most needed spots, legs crossing around behind my neck, forming a tight link that I didn’t ever care to be set free from. Her fingers were inside her, and I licked them too, lapping at the heat and juices. Sooner than I’d hoped, her legs started tightening slowly, and her hand quickened. My entire face was pressed hard into her sex, and my breathing was very almost cut off as she exploded into the wave of an intense climax, the desk rocking a little with her exaltations.