Christian made sure to instill all the commands during the induction. He wanted to make sure nothing went wrong. Wanted to make sure Jane could come out of it should something happen. This was her fantasy, and he wanted to give it to her. Wanted to breathe life into each and every one of her … Continue reading Familiar Strangers. (1)
4 O’clock in the Morning.
Yeah, yeah so this may be more of a diary entry than anything. All eloquence may or may not be tossed out the window. We shall see. So yes. It’s 4 o’clock in the morning and I can’t stop thinking about you. I can’t stop thinking about the way your cologne lingers after you walk … Continue reading 4 O’clock in the Morning.
Keep Touching…
“On your back kitten. Good girl. Now touch yourself for me. Mmm, that’s it. I can hear how wet you are from here my darling. Keep going. No silly, you may not cum. When you cum I want my cock inside of you. You will not cum from your own fingers for a very, very, … Continue reading Keep Touching…
Surprise. (A Jane and Christian chapter)
It was a regular day, or so she thought. Jane had just gotten back from work and was absolutely spent. Exhausted. Wiped out. She was rather looking forward to spending the evening with Christian, her Sir. Maybe they’d take the dogs for a long walk outside of town. Maybe she’d get started on a three … Continue reading Surprise. (A Jane and Christian chapter)
Audacity.
She didn’t give a fuck who saw. She knew he was watching. Wondering if she’d do it. Wondering if he had maybe reached her limits. But as her hips started their hypnotizing sway, her feet stepping away from him…he knew she would do it. Knew without a shadow of a doubt that she would obey … Continue reading Audacity.
Pushing Limits.
This picture fucking terrifies me. Feet anchored. Chained to the ground. Immovable. Head, hands clasped in designated notches. Immovable. My claustrophobia is threatening to choke me. When, honestly, I’d much rather you be choking me instead… But as much as it terrifies me, as much as I can feel myself fighting against it, I’m still…curious. … Continue reading Pushing Limits.
You: Owner of everything me.
Your favourite way to see me. Presenting myself to you. To you. My Owner. My Master. My Sir. You own every single part of me. I gave it to you, handed it to you that very first night. You know the one. The one that’s just for us to know. The one where you changed … Continue reading You: Owner of everything me.
Taste Yourself.
“Taste yourself my sweet slut. Really taste it. Don’t just swallow. You’re not running a race. Just…taste. Swirl that pink, wet, skilled tongue around my fingertips. Swirl and savour. Let the flavour of your arousal settle onto your tastebuds. Absorb it darling. Close your eyes and lick your wetness off your lips. Fuck. Just like … Continue reading Taste Yourself.
Embarking on Adventure.
You’re in full dom mindset tonight. I can see it in your glittering eyes. Glittering eyes that have a certain gleam. A special kind of gleam that only happens every so often. And tonight it is in full fucking effect. The second you got home from work, adorned in that special T-Rex tie, I knew … Continue reading Embarking on Adventure.
Hush. (3)
The vibrations start. Wild. Intense. Buzzing and buzzing against my little button. Against that particular bundle of nerves that you never fail to stimulate. Instantly I am pulling at my restraints. My back arching off the mattress. My fists furling. Muscles quivering. “Oh sweetheart. I don’t hear you counting.” You lean over, wickedly grinning, and … Continue reading Hush. (3)
Uncensored Eloquence 