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Fate —

He looked surprised to see me. “Why are you here?  I thought you were going to Chey and Stefanos’ class.”“Well, I was going to go their class, but I’ve never been to this class. And the only reason why I was going to their class was because I thought they were hot and that didn’t […]

At That Moment… —

…my head was on his right boot. His left boot was on my back. I was naked, except for the ass hook in my ass. I was…pleased. At that moment, I heard him typing on his Mac, his goal near accomplishment.  And once he hit publish, he removed his left boot and turned the screen […]

Interrogation part 4 —

Let’s review. It was a dripping-sweat-hot Thursday night. I had invited Gray to have an interrogation scene. For my trouble, I found myself tied tight in 4mm hojo rope, partially suspended with only my left leg for support. I wore heels and stood on two overlapping matts, both contributing to my general lack of stability. […]

Interrogation part 3 —

“Yes, this will work great.” Having taken off his gloves, Gray again pulled out his butterfly knife. After examing my gag and approving of his plan, he cut two slits into the very damp piece of fabric. He then pulled out the pepper. I had heard the story earlier. One of my cabinmates had taken […]

Interrogation part 2 —

Pain is my wheel house. Ask most people who’ve played with me and they’ll tell you I can take a beating. And, frankly, I love taking a beating. I love it when you can get me to a place where I am a sobbing mess, tears running down my face, snot stuffing up my nose. […]

Interrogation part 1 —

…and I stumbled forward, falling to my knees, my body twisted around. He pulled my hair more, bringing me back up, dragging me to under the wooden arch. He placed his arm around my neck, choking me, keeping me close. He pulled out rope from somewhere, either in his pocket or simply in his free […]

Anticipation —

He requested that I wear heels. As I walked towards his cabin, I tried to remember the mini lesson given to me before I departed for our play date. Toe, heel. Toe, heel.When I arrived, at 9pm on the dot, he shooed me away for a second. Inside he made one last decision with the […]

Cigar Play 201 —

“Cigar Play 201: Let’s Burn Some Bitches!” – meHe skipped the simple intro. He skipped anything you could find on Google. That was not the point of the class. From the start, Cigar Play 201 was about intensity. It was about expanding your base notion of what cigar play could look and feel like. This […]

Off Campus —

“I’m going out tomorrow to buy destroyable clothing.”“I don’t think you understand the concept of destroyables?”“Oh no, I do. It’s just I don’t own any clothes I want you to destroy, so I’m buying some for you to cut off.”We left around quarter after noon with a goal of returning by 4pm. I didn’t think […]

Temptation —

“She has an unfair advantage because she’s British.” – Gray“I’m going to write a letter!” – Slut I knew going in just how to act to get my way. I used the smile, the down turned head, the quiet eagerness to lure her in. I dropped into little mode, the fifteen year old girl inside […]