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Morning came a little later for Anna than usual, as it must have been after 9:30 when she stirred. She had the day off, so there was no reason to hurry and besides her boy had set the automatic coffee pot to start at 10:15 so she turned over, relaxed and considered last night's fun and games. Her new boy's training was coming right along, and in a month or two he might be ready to show off to her s****r. Provided the bitch was ready to let her play with her toys. Thinking about that hot little wench she kept around to keep her two teens company... as if those two needed anythi... Continue»

I lay in my bed, resting after my noon swim, listening to the wind and the rain outside. Quietly drifting through my thought is the knowledge that I should be up, some task certainly awaits my attention, but for the moment I am quiet. I fall asl**p.



Suddenly I am awakened by someone roughly grabbing my right leg and tying it to the left post of the bed. I feel my right leg grabbed and I twist towards him trying to hold him back and not allow him to tie my leg. He slaps my face and shoves me back down on the bed, holding me down with his hand on my back. He pulls my arms under me and th... Continue»

Chapter 15. Sara’s story
3:00. Margaret stared at the red figures of the bedside clock. She couldn’t sl**p. Her tits were tender and she felt horny.
4:00. She decided to get up and make a cup of tea. Jeremy still gently snored. Pulling her robe around her and creeping downstairs into the warmth of the kitchen and thought about how those women must have felt the night after the competition. Jeremy hurt her but not badly, now as she waited for the kettle to boil she gently caressed her tits with one hand and fingered her clit with the other. Soon she climaxed and sat ... Continue»

Chapter 19. Martha’s new life
May 29th 1831
‘It is six weeks since I last wrote in this journal and I have caught up with all the main events that has gone on since my arrival. Much has happened since I last penned any words here. Martha has left and is now married. I miss her. She was a fun thing in bed but I wish her well. She married a shipping trader in town who had been to one or two of our Saturday entertainments with the squire and taken Martha to bed and obviously liked her performance. Still it was with some surprise I received and read his calling card one Wednesday mor... Continue»

Chapter 13. The old one sold
April 10th1831
‘It was the Wednesday after that event when Martha presented me with Henry Messenger’s calling card. When, as she had been taught, she asked his business here he’d stated it was Miss Harrington. Intrigued I asked her to show him into the drawing room. We had a glass of sherry and he again expressed his thanks for the previous Saturday evening. During our conversation I quietly moved to the door and suddenly opened it. Martha was at the keyhole. "Alice!" I yelled bring your strap in here at once. I bade Martha ... Continue»

We'd set it up in advance...and had talked about it for months and
months leading up to it. We had fashioned out the specifics, but she
didn't know exactly which night of her three night hotel stay that I
would be inside her room, waiting for her in the dark. I had a phrase
to say, to let her know it was me when I f***ed myself on her, and
even before she walked in I was tense with sexual anticipation.

I spent my hour of time before she came in moving the two small rooms
around slightly, rearranging chairs so that if she ended up being
thrown there would be a clear path and... Continue»

Preface 6

Introduction 12

One The Male Submissive Nature 28

Two The Superior Sex 39

Three The Latent Power of Eve: 54
The Spirituality of Female Domination

Four The Seduction of the Female Dominant Nature 68

Five The Greatest Sex... Continue»

To my Mother: Although you will never read this dedication, it was you
who first taught me the true meaning of Loving Female Authority.
To my Husband: Thank you for teaching me that real masculinity is
expressed through genuine submission. Your life is a living testimony
that man is exalted only when he is willing to be humbled. You are the
24/7 love of my life.
To Kathy and James: Thank you for your support and diligence. This
book would not have been possible without your help.
To all the people who are mentioned in this book: Thank you for being
willing to share the private and int... Continue»

The money was great for part-time work and the education I received
about D&S was invaluable.
I continued to research D&S and in particular, Female Domination. I
evolved in my own personal growth and I became a self-described
Female Supremacist. By my definition, a Female Supremacist is a
woman who believes that women are the superior sex over men. She is a
woman who has come to believe that society would be better served if it
were governed by women instead of men. A Female Supremacist
believes that women should be in positions of authority, from
government clear down to marr... Continue»

My First BDSM Experience
Tonight was going to be a lot of firsts for me. At the age of 40, for the first time in my life, I was meeting someone who I had met over the internet. Not only was I meeting them but I was going to allow them to give me the pain, domination and humiliation that I had craved for over 20 years. It had been a long time coming.
As I sat on the train I switched back and forward through several emotions – anticipation, nervousness excitement and self-doubt amongst them, but overall I was as horny as fuck!
When I arrived at the station I jumped into a taxi and se... Continue»

Well this has been a hell of a triangle relationship to start off my summer with but it has had its up and downs. I was browsing a local web site that I have been on for years but had stayed away from because it had became boring and so one day I decided to go and browse the young desirable single males on the site because for some reason I had been on a young man boy toy type and so the only place I knew to search for them were on the internet. I cam across a couple but one stood out among the rest and so I added him and sent him a message telling him I thought that he was hot and that I was... Continue»

The taxi pulls up outside the old cinema - it has seen better days. The air is damp and cool - autumn is definitely upon us. You get out of the taxi first and offer me your hand to help me out onto the wet pavement. It is only a short hop across the paving to the entrance of the slightly seedy looking foyer. The carpets are worn, the attendent is looking decidedly like he'd rather be anywhere else but here on a dreary Thursday night. You ask for 2 tickets - you don't bother asking for adult tickets as this isn't exactly the type of place that is going to let under-16s in! The at... Continue»

[Fade in.]
[Curtains open on Gregory, sitting on his trademark stool, on an otherwise blank stage.]



Yes, it's me again... gosh, it's been... well, too damn long since I've been out here... but there's a reason for that. I just found out that my funding from the NEA is being cut... apparently, someone from the Jessie Helms camp snuck in here for the performance of Dragonlove that I did some months ago, and I'm just finding out about it now. So I've been out pounding the pavement, looking for a way to beat the system... and yes, I have already thought of us... Continue»

My girlfriend always seemed to enjoy seeing just how much she could get away with doing some form of our bondage in public. She does this partly because she finds it fun, mostly because she knows it drives me out of my tree. Usually, I'm able to fast-talk my way out of potentially embarrassing situations with Mundanes, but yesterday she very nearly got me fired.

Yesterday afternoon we had lunch together. Afterward, she accompanied me back to my place of work. I thought this slightly unusual, since she had never before expressed an interest in my work (electronic engineering), but it di... Continue»

Can you imagine late night shopping at the supermarket?

You are in the almost empty carpark and have put your groceries in the car. You are going for drivers door when I surprise you. You are thrown across the car bonnet, your legs are opened, your skirt is hitched up. You didn't wear any knickers because you like to get moist and dribble as you walk around the supermarket looking at the men.

Your boobs are pressed against the cold metal of the car. The cold night air blows against your hot wet slit. You feel 2 fingers enter you roughly. My other hand is on your back pressing you ag... Continue»

It begins with the full preparation for a night in latex - the shaving, the cleaning, the powdering, the dressing - ritualistic and slightly clinical in manner but with interjections of arousal - a kiss here, a spank there, a tweak somewhere in between. I am to be dressed in a black latex catsuit with a double zip to allow appropriately convenient access to my pussy and arse, a matching hood to cover my face, less for the eyes and mouth and gloves. To the world I am anonymous but to you and me I am exposed and vulnerable. You dress me and then stand back to admire me - i can feel your eyes all... Continue»

1998.walking to my cell for the first time full of dred.my cell mate's name was ben he quickly started telling me this was his cell and he has rules.he ordered me to strip he wanted to have a look at me.standing there naked in front of him i was embarrassed but sort of aroused.he stood up and walked around me then he slid his finger inbetween my arse cheeks and said touch your toes i obliged he licked his finger and slid it up my arse it felt amazing i couldn't help the erection.he saw my steadily hardening cock and laughed"so you like it do you"?he ordered me on to my knee... Continue»

Slowly, he began removing her clothing, his hand gently caressing her soft skin. She moaned lightly as his hands reached beneath her top and massaged her breasts. Her legs parted instinctively as he explored beneath her laced briefs. She glanced into the mirror above them and studied the immense contrast between her petit body against his naked Adonis form. Soon her clothing laid in a crumpled pile beside the bed. The room was hot and steamy, and their body glistened with moisture. He stood in front of her, held her hands above her head, and told her to kneel down. As she descended, her tongue... Continue»

Shuddering. Feeling so much heat on my bottom. Hurts so bad.

…hurts so good…

“Can you stand up, Suzy?”

I can’t even answer. I’m doing everything I can not to sob. My face is in my hands, I can feel how red my face is. I start to sniffle. I hate this. Ihate how this makes me feel…so ashamed, so humiliated, so…

…so bad, so naughty, yes…

I just shake my head. I can’t do anything.

Gently, he turns me over. I look up into his face and then away. I bring my tiny, cuffed fists under my ch... Continue»