flash-fiction
On the drive home from the spa, I hatched my plan. I could tell from Raul’s reaction that I was looking my best in...
My reminiscences about my first visit to the spa were cut short when Raul called me to leave. I had another naughty thought and...
It appeared Master would be a good while with his client, so I headed to my room to get ready for my spa trip....
When I woke up I found she was gone. As if nothing had happened, as if we’d never shared that super intense moment together,...
Weeks later I’m back at the cafe, the place I met her the first time. Stands to reason she’d be here again. Sure enough,...
I have been Master F’s sub for several months now. My real name doesn’t matter. To my master, I am Kitten. I am twenty-four...
Walking down the corridor, I feel like the tapping of my heels is way too loud — as if everybody in the building has an ear...
She likes it when I’m like that. My chest flushed, my breathing erratic, my thighs taut. On the verge, tantalizingly close to a body-racking...
