Tanya and Nikki are a couple of soccer moms who met at a book luncheon and find out they have complimentary desires. Tanya, a former domme turned hairdresser, bewitches a BDSM acolyte in a bedroom community of the deep South.
Waking the next morning to the eager face licking that Master Brutus was administering, Sarah quickly gathered herself together and, shaking off the troubled dreams she had experienced after yesterday’s developments, busied herself with her oral worship of her canine superior, her brightly coloured scalp bobbing with increasing urgency in his hairy lap, her heavily pierced tongue busy and inventive, until the muscles in her jaw hinges stretched as his knot formed, and she was held captive by the orange sized swelling, only able to tease its girth with her tongue as her beaded throat s
After completing her tour of her new home, Sarah was pretty much left to her own devices for the rest of the day. As she wandered around the spectacular building, familiarising herself with the layout, she couldn’t help but be impressed at the thought and investment that her Masters had put into the project, and she felt rather humble at that. She returned several times to the main broadcasting studio, trying unsuccessfully to get her head around all the equipment that was installed on that sinister looking stage from which she was destined to entertain the internet every week henceforth.
Part VI
She made it across the lawn and into the house with
out being noticed by anyone. She quickly walked through
the busy kitchen and, not seeing her mother anywhere,
darted into the kitchen stairwell. She crept up the
kitchen stairs to the second floor, thankful that no one
was using it at the moment.
Part V
Carrying her gown carefully by the hook on the
garment bag, Cynthia climbed up the winding back stairs
of her home like someone who was a great deal older than
18. Moving slowly was the only way she knew to reduce
the effects of the digging cloth on her poor, abused
pussy.
Part IV
Cynthia awoke feeling chilled to the bone. She found
herself alone next to the pool. It was already night
and, except for the dim underwater pool lights, the only
illumination came from millions of stars revealed in the
crystal desert sky.
Part III
June continued her therapeutic brushing while Mickey
quietly moved the umbrella so that the full force of the
desert sun was now upon Cynthia's vulnerable lush body.
Part II
They led the dazed teenager, each woman with a
comforting arm around her girlish waist, out the back of
the building, tottering on her stiletto heels and looking
ravishing in her string bathing suit. They took her to
the passenger side of Mickey's Mercedes SL 600. It was a
beautiful, powerful car with heavily smoked windows.
Part 1
"It's not my place to be making decisions about how anyone else lives,
but I have to say that you're too young to be surrendering power to
another. You're at the stage where you need to be taking over your
life, making your own decisions. Once you've gained some more
experience, know more about yourself, and can confidently follow your
own desires, it may be right, for you, to surrender to another. But
not now."
When my Owner opened the cage I could see in his eyes that this was going to be an unusual day. I stepped out quickly, knelt before him and kissed his shoes. He allowed me to kiss his right foot for a minute then pushed the left one forward
A minute later he pulled back.
“Attention!”
Immediately I knelt up, spread my knees wide and grabbed my hands behind my head. When I looked up at him expectantly, I saw him smile.
“I guess you are well-trained now, Susie.”