Category Archives: Smut

I was hanging in my room listening to some tunes when the summons came, on the cursory silver tray, the cream colored paper covered in the scribbly handwriting i have so painstakingly learned to decipher. This break was much needed … Continue reading →

“The satin one Ma’am. I choose the satin if that pleases You Ma’am.” Continue reading →

MsSpidr: you ARE interested in being toyed with tonight, aren’t you. slut-boy: You aren’t wrong, Ma’am MsSpidr: Excellant. Are you expecting your mother? need a glass of water? have any errands, deadlines, time constraints!? slut-boy: none of the above Ma’am. … Continue reading →

I’m here … having not forgotten any of you … watching, waiting. My subby foaming at the bit, and begging at my doorstep for weeks now; begging for a sip, a taste, a single flick of the switch to tantalize … Continue reading →