Archive | 06.02.2010

  •  Sex Games
    Mistress Elizabeth watched Todd walk through the door. Sitting regally in her chair, she slapped her leather paddle against her hand. The impact stung a bit, but seeing Todd flinch at the impact was worth it. "You're late," she said. Todd looked at his watch, caught off guard. "No, I'm not, Mistress -- I'm..." "Did I hear correctly, slave?" Mistress Elizabeth's voice was threatening. "Did you just contradict me?" Flustered, now, Todd replied, "No, Mistress, I was just--" "The forbidden word, ... more

  •  Sojourn
    The low rumble of the engine, soothing in the background, my mind wandering in reminiscence. I'm returning from a sojourn in New York City, in the service of my mentor. As is so often the case, he's in the U.S. on business and our time together is a mixture of business and pleasure. Often, I'll awake in the morning next to a cold pillow and a note which offers guidance...his expectations regarding my day, my accomplishments, my schedule...I find this deeply satisfying *soft smile*. I enjoy, to a ... more