Archive for November, 2009

To Love, Honor, and Obey Ch. 01

*”Show Tunes, and Show Time”*

Michelle hummed absentmindedly to herself as she readied herself for the evening. Rogers and Hammerstein show tunes, of all things. She had watched “Oklahoma!” on cable TV the previous night, and the infectious, innocent songs from that so-long-ago era had been circling around in the can’t-turn-the-damn-thing-off jukebox in her head ever since.

Her happiness and excitement were palpable as she went through her careful and detailed preparations – shaving and oiling her skin; painting her toenails and fingernails a glowing, iridescent, slut-red color; and using her vast collection of pens, brushes, and paints and powders to artfully transform her always-attractive visage into that of an alluring, sultry, sex-goddess. The ’shameless slut, Michelle’ was going to emerge again, tonight. › Continue reading

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Sunday, November 8th, 2009 Fetish Stories No Comments

Stolen Moments Ch. 03

What in God’s good name was she doing here?

Suzanne walked into the restaurant’s main foyer. Pagiani’s. The scent of garlic and basil teased her as she closed the door to the blustery evening outside; the low light caused a hazy glow as the chatter of patrons buzzed low in her ears. She scanned what she could see. Some dining, part of the bar. No one sitting alone.

Foolish. How was she going to recognize him? What would she do when she met him? What if he wasn’t what she expected? What if he was? What if he wasn’t here? She pressed her hand to her chest and forced herself to take a deep breath. As she did, her chest rose and fell against the silk of her blouse, and her nipples rubbed against the smooth texture, becoming erect almost immediately. › Continue reading

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Friday, November 6th, 2009 Fetish Stories No Comments

Suddenly Single Steffie Ch. 02

Her best friend Chloe had decided that Steffie had been single long enough and needed to meet someone new so she set her up on a blind date. Steffie knew she meant well but had a bad feeling about the date from the beginning and now that she was half way through it, knew that her intuition had been right. He was nice enough, but dreadfully boring and rather full of himself.

By the time she had managed to escape with just a kiss on the cheek it was ten thirty. She walked in the door of her house and wanting a drink, went searching for Jack and Calvin to see if one of them had anything. She came across them in Jack’s room, playing cards. › Continue reading

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Friday, November 6th, 2009 Fetish Stories No Comments

Slave Hunters, Slave Preys Ch. 03

“Synopsis: In a phantasmagorical tale of sexual slavery, a mysterious man and woman, a generic sheik, twin submissives, and even some celebrities, come together in a story exploring submissive and dominant needs. Just for fun, there are many references and allegories to pop culture. It is surreal at times but it is not fantasy or a spoof.

The story begins with a dance of dominance and submission between two strangers on a plane, Wolff and Nikita, and moves on to unravel a sinister plot brewing in the bowels of the aircraft. The intensity of events grows with each chapter. The scenes include the sacrament of a sadistic communion between the generic sheik and The Catholic Girl, a female switch turned to slave, a pair of twins separated at birth, one who is Wolf’s pet and the other is Nikita’s slut slave. › Continue reading

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Wednesday, November 4th, 2009 Fetish Stories No Comments

Silence: A New Beginning

Eileen sat on the sofa reading. Silence was in his accustomed place on the floor leaning close to her knees. He, too, had a book. His concentration was frequently interrupted as she played with his hair. Silence smiled and leaned his head into her touch. Her hand caressed, her fingers tangled in his hair and combed through the midnight softness.

Silence finally gave up trying to read and just leaned against her knees, falling into memory as she played with his hair. He shivered slightly at the memory of how close he had come to losing that touch. He touched his collar, heavy silver, a thick band around his neck. It was an unusual collar. It settled around his neck easily but did not fasten together or lock. He could remove it anytime. And that was what kept him from doing so. Choice. › Continue reading

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Wednesday, November 4th, 2009 Fetish Stories No Comments

Sextet

“Six short stories – six intimate glimpses of six real women.

Who knows - maybe you know one of them. A neighbor, perhaps? Maybe, a coworker sitting in the next office? Perchance even someone who has brushed up against you some time; surreptitiously touching you with a wet fingertip after bringing herself to orgasm for her Master or her Trainer, to fulfill his instructions to secretly mark a stranger with the sign of her obedience…

Are the stories as real as they are? Again, perhaps… If you discover one of them, you’ll simply have to ask her.” › Continue reading

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Monday, November 2nd, 2009 Fetish Stories No Comments

She Meets Him For The First Time

They met online over three months ago. Surprised by their similar desires and proximity to each other in real life. After the first few chats online they even realized they had probably seen each other before. She worked for the county and He had a business that often involved trips to the courthouse building.

She knew she was breaking all the rules but had finally consented to meeting Him in real life at a hotel in a nearby town. She had thought about making Him meet her for coffee first. All of her friends online had insisted she do that and everything she read about first meetings made it sound mandatory. He had even told her He should meet her for coffee first, but she ignored His advice too. › Continue reading

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Monday, November 2nd, 2009 Fetish Stories No Comments