Truck Stop
September 18, 2013I pulled the dark hood over my face, and set up the spy telescope. I told myself it was mainly so I could keep my subbie safe, but I knew…
I pulled the dark hood over my face, and set up the spy telescope. I told myself it was mainly so I could keep my subbie safe, but I knew…
I was thirty minutes early when I knocked on Thomas and Madeline’s door. I am usually early, ten minutes maybe fifteen — that’s only polite…
Master had an extravagant, wonderful shoe. For him, it was just the one shoe — really a boot — which he knelt in front of right now. It was…
**He was hanging from a chain, feet flat on the floor about three feet apart, giving me plenty of room to work. He was naked and blindfolded…
My secretary Serena was wearing an above-the-knee skirt, a scoop-necked blouse, high heels and red lacy panties. She made sure I knew that…
**Kiko stopped outside of the brownstone. It was convenient enough, just a quick walk from the subway line her new job was on. So far she’d…
This piece was written by a much younger man, who had substantially less experience than the one writing today. Most of these questions, I…