Collared Stories

After the weekend I spent dominating Liz lit a fire in me that I didn’t want to let go of. My desire to dominate her, to own her and to have her totally as mine drove me. I was driving home from work and had just hung up the phone after talking to Liz about our upcoming camping trip this weekend. It had been five months since our last weekend away and our Dom/Sub thing had continued since then. My desire to up the stakes...

I awoke the next morning to Liz stirring. I could feel her warm cheek pressed against my chest and her loose stands of hair tickling me. I lifted my hand and brushed her hair from her face and caressed her cheek. I had to smile as I thought of the events of the night before. How easily she submitted to me and how it turned me on more than I ever imagined. “I want more,” I thought to myself. As Liz stirred and slowly lifte...

YOURS, you whisper in my ear. I am yours you whisper again. Your voice telling me the things you want from me. The things you will TAKE from me. The place you will lead me, By collared neck or bound hands. We’ve been down this road before. I’ve tried to quit you, But your voice in my ear And the fact that the very essence of you Courses through my veins, Keeps me coming back for MORE. Forever TIED to you like my body to y...

 My Sir demanded me to my knees inthe middle of the room. He disappeared behind the clothes rack by the dresser and dug through the second drawer where the toys were kept. Then he walked back to me, smiling, and held up a large black silicon plug. We had recently purchased a trainer set, and he picked the largest one! Oh, how I had day dreamed about that black plug.  Sir set it on the bedside table and went back to the dr...

I am soft plush Feeling like a goddess the queen of my domain In my big green chair my throne I am the queen of my domain comfortable with my wide hips And heavy breasts warmth soaking me Devouring me pulling me up like a helium balloon Moscato is draining from my stomach to my veins and melting from my skin to the ground Tethers restraining me like belts around my legs Like hands gripping my hair pulling my skull down an...