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I am a 41 year old Master/ Dominant. I have been a part of this lifestyle for about 20 years. I am married to my current sub. She and I have been together a bit over 8 years and married almost 6. We are very much involved in BDSM. We live a 24/7 TPE (if you don't know what that is, just ask and I'll be happy to give you our definition). We are also multifidelitous (here again, if you don't know...just ask...lol) and actively searching for "the one" to share our lives, hearts...and of course our bed with.

We are very open-minded, non-judgemental people. We are extremely loving, caring and understanding. She and I practice a code of honor that is, to the great detriment of the world, slowly vanishing. We are very spiritual and believe in Magik, miracles and all manner of paranormal things. While we are Christians, we hold and practice a good many beliefs that would find us tied to a stake and praying for rain, if we had been born a century earlier. This being the case, we generally identify as "Eclectic", when asked what our religious/spiritual denomination is.

We both love to read, listen to music, watch movies or documentaries or other educational-type shows. We aren't really into the whole "club or party" scene. We love to spend quiet ( relatively, anyway...lol) evenings at home hanging out together. We also love to have long conversations/discussions about whatever topic or topics happen to catch our interests at the time.

We are very family oriented. Sarah and I have 3 kids together...2 daughters aged 5 and 3 and an 8 month old son. I also have 2 older daughters from a previous relationship They are 19 and 20. Sarah and I both love having a big family and have often joked that eventually we're going to graduate from having a big family to having a small commune...lol.

6/3/2009 10:18:24 AM
Ok y'all...I don't know if you'd consider this a BDSM-themed piece or not, but I thought that it was time for something a little different...lol


Forever Kiss

 

 

Her lips quiver

Shyly she smiles

Her green eyes searching his face

Slowly he leans forward

His lips gently brush hers

The touch is like fire

She can feel it burning in her

His arms encircle her

Pulling her close

Holding her gently

Again their lips meet

A kiss, tender and slow

She moans softly against his lips

Melting into him

Her hands caress his muscular back

Softly his lips move from hers

Grazing her cheek

Then softly nibbling her earlobe

Then downward

Trailing kisses along her neck

Gently his tongue flicks over the vein there

He feels her pulse throbbing

Softly his teeth graze the smooth skin

She moans again

A sound full of desire

Tenderly he nips at her sensitive flesh

His hands are at her shoulders now

Slipping down the straps of her gown

Slowly letting it fall to the floor

Standing back he looks at her

She is flawless

Shyly she tries to cover her self

Slowly he reaches out to her

Taking her hand and moving it away

Revealing her perfect breasts

With one fluid movement he scoops her up

Across the room he carries her

Gently he lays her on the bed

Stepping back he begins to undress

Revealing his athletic body

Slowly he settles into bed beside her

His hand on her lower belly

Teasing her belly button

Then he leans over her

Again their lips meet

Her lips part and her tongue darts out

Tracing his lips

Tasting him

His fingers wander up over her belly

Tenderly he cups one firm breast

His fingers teasing the nipple to erection

Moving lower he flicks the pink bud with his tongue

Then his lips close

Gently he begins to suck

Her breath comes quicker

Her heartbeat races        

Her body thrills to his touch

His hand wanders downward

With agonizing slowness his fingers trail down her

She can take it no more

“Please, touch me.” She whispers

His fingers continue down

Finally he reaches her mound

Teasingly, he brushes the tight dark curls

Then his hand is between her thighs

His fingers sliding into her

Back and forth he moves

His fingers slipping deeper into her

She is lost in her passion

Slowly he pulls his hand back

Teasing her clit as he withdraws

Slowly he positions himself above her

His lips brushing hers

Her hand closes on him

Guiding him into her

With a thrust he penetrates her

Slow he begins to move

His hips grinding against her

His lips again are at her throat

Sucking softly

Her moans are louder now

Her nails leave red trails on his back

He can feel the blood coursing through her

Slowly his teeth close over the vein

She is at the brink of orgasm

Unable to feel anything except him

With a serpents speed he bites

Soft flesh yielding to razor sharp fangs

Blood wells from the wound

Hungrily he drinks from her

Her body shudders and jerks beneath him

She grows weak

Now is the moment of decision

Seconds pass as he makes up his mind

Tenderly he lays her head back

Bringing his wrist up to his lips

He bites…

Blood flows from his veins

Holding his wrist above her lips

He lets a few scarlet drops fall

Slowly they trickle down into her mouth

Then as she stirs he presses his torn flesh to her lips

Clutching his arm she drinks

Tenderly he strokes her hair

Now she will be his forever


Copyright JD "Wolf" Sims  2000

5/29/2009 2:32:29 PM

 

 

A Red Ass is a Happy Ass

 

 

She is naked

On her hands and knees

Her legs are spread wide

She is waiting for her Master

Excitement and anticipation send small shivers up and down her spine

She has no idea what is in store for her

After a few long moments, she hears Him enter the room

Slowly He approaches her

She can feel Him getting closer

She wants very much to look back at Him

But she knows that is not permitted

He stands behind her

Silently inspecting her body

He smiles appreciatively

Her legs are long and shapely

Her bottom is soft and round

He can see the wetness beginning to grow between her thighs

She is beautiful and she is His

Without a word He moves to her side

Slowly He kneels

The anticipation is almost more than she can bear

In a soft, but firm voice, He speaks to her…

“I want you to masturbate for me”.

Without hesitation, she obeys

A delicate hand sliding down beneath her body

Long, slender fingers moving to her smooth-shaven sex

Gently and slowly she opens herself

Her fingertips dancing lightly over her clit

Now, softly stroking the soft, pink lips

Teasing the opening

Drawing out the sweet moisture

A soft moan escapes her lips

For a short while, He is content to watch her

He knows that she is no stranger to self-gratification

He also knows that she likes to be watched

Her fingers are moving faster now

Rubbing her clit briskly

It is time for the next part of the game

He speaks again

His voice is still low, but commanding

“Slower”.

At first, He thinks that she didn’t hear Him

Her fingers continue their fast-paced stroking

A few seconds pass, then He repeats the command

This time His voice is louder and there is no doubt that He is giving her an order

“ I said Slower”!

With an effort of will, she slows her movements

She does not wish to disappoint or anger Him

He can see that she is very aroused now

He can see the wetness between her thighs

Slowly He raises His right hand

Lightly, He brings it to rest on the gentle curve of her bottom

Softly she sighs at His touch

Without a word, He begins to caress and stroke the smooth flesh of her ass

His touch is gentle and loving

Slowly, He lets His fingers trace the cleft between her firm cheeks

Softly He begins to squeeze, massaging slowly

He hears her soft sigh of pleasure

Her hips rock back slightly

Pushing her ass back against His hand

A slight smile curls the corners of His lips

He knows that she is enjoying His attention

Without warning, He removes His hand from her flesh

Drawing it up and back

Then before she can react to it’s absence, He brings it down hard on her ass

The sound of contact is loud in the otherwise quiet room

She was not expecting this and her gasp of shock and surprise causes Him to smile softly

Again He draws back His hand

And again He brings it down on her firm bottom

This time the slap is harder than the first

Again she gasps, but this time it is from the sting of His palm

A few more firm swats and her bottom begins to redden

She is moaning louder now

Whimpering softly with each spank

He can tell that she is extremely aroused

Once more His hand comes to rest to lightly on her skin

He can feel the warmth growing beneath His palm

Light as a feather, He begins to caress her

Again, her hips move back, pressing her flesh gently into His hand

Very slowly He moves His hand down over the soft curve of her ass

Softly, His fingertips brush over the swollen lips of her pussy

A shudder runs through her at the touch

Again His hand moves

His fingers gently stroking and teasing her sex

Slowly His fingers continue downward

His fingertips come to rest on her fingers

She is still stroking her clit slowly, in tight circles

Gently He presses His fingers down on hers

She moans loudly at the increased pressure

Again His hand moves

His fingers encircle hers

Gently He pulls her hand away

She whimpers in disappointment

But His grip is firm and His meaning is very clear

She does not resist or complain

He releases her hand

Again He gazes at her body

The soft red glow has begun to fade from her ass

That is not what He wants

Once more He draws His hand back

And the spanking resumes

Over and over His hand comes down on her bottom

After the first few swats, He settles into a rhythm

He is good at this

He is careful to give her entire ass His attention

She is moaning and whimpering loudly now

He knows that she likes this game

Even though she is squirming now, He knows how much she enjoys a good spanking

Slowly He slides His left hand up along her back

His fingers slowly tangle in her soft blonde hair

It is time to make things a little more exciting

Suddenly His left hand clenches in her hair

None too gently He pulls, bringing her head up and back sharply

She cries out softly at the unexpected pain

Still His right hand continues to deliver sharp slaps to her ass

As quickly as He had begun this bout of spanking, He stops

His right hand resting on her bright red skin

As before, He begins to stroke and touch her bottom

Now He is kneading the flesh firmly

With each squeeze, she shivers and squirms

Slowly he leans down, close to her ear

His voice is cold and hard when he speaks

“Do you like that, Bitch”?

A small moan is her only reply

Again He asks her

His voice louder

“ Do you like having your ass spanked, you little slut”?

This time she speaks, her voice faltering slightly

“Yes. Master”.

He smiles at her reply

His breath is warm against her ear, when He speaks again

“Tell me that you like it”!

Seconds pass in silence

He is growing impatient

He gives her hair a rough jerk and repeats His command

“Tell me that you like it”!

Softly she speaks

“I like it, Master”.

“What do you like, Bitch”?

His voice is almost threatening now

Again she answers in a near whisper

“I like having my ass spanked, Master”.

This is not good enough for Him

“Say it louder…like you mean it”!

She hesitates for a second and then complies

“I like having my ass spanked, Master”!

“Have you had enough”?

“No, Master”.

“I think that you have had enough for tonight”. He says wickedly

Her voice is pleading as she replies

“No, Master…please don’t stop”!

He smiles at her response

His voice is full of mock confusion now

“Don’t stop what”?

“Please don’t stop spanking me”!

He laughs softly before speaking again

“Why don’t you want me to stop”?

She whimpers softly before replying

“I like it, Master…It feels good”.

He shakes His head and says

“Only a slut would like to be spanked like that”.

“Are you a slut”?

Without hesitating she answers

“Yes, Master…I am your slut”.

Again He laughs softly

He gives her ass a final rough squeeze, and then once more He draws His hand back

When His hand comes down on her ass this time it is far gentler than the previous swats

A small unhappy sound escapes her

“What’s wrong”?

He asks in a concerned voice

“Isn’t this what you wanted”?

Again He brings His hand down on her well-formed bottom

And again she makes a small, disappointed sound

Once more He asks

“What is the matter…don’t you like being spanked”?

Quietly she replies

“Yes, Master…I like to be spanked”.

“Then why do you sound so disappointed”?

While He waits for her answer, He delivers several more light swats

Finally she speaks

“It’s not hard enough, Sir”.

There is a hint of surprise in His voice when He responds

“You want me to spank you harder”?

“Yes. Master”.

She replies quickly

“Are you sure”?

Again she replies without hesitation

“Yes, Master”.

Silently, He nods His head

His hand is drawn back again

And He brings it down viciously on her smooth skin

A shudder wracks her body at the brutal contact

“Is that what you want, little one”?

He asks her

“Yes, Master”.

“Do you want more”?

“Yes, Sir”.

Once more a smile forms on His face

“Ask me nicely…”

She is panting softly when she speaks

“Please, may I have some more, Master”?

“You can do better than that”. He says.

She is silent for a few seconds

Her ragged breathing is the only sound

A minute passes and still she doesn’t reply

Irritation slowly starts to rise in Him

Again He yanks on her hair, pulling her head back painfully

“If you want it, Bitch…Beg for it”!

She can sense His anger

This is no longer just a game

Her voice is strained when she speaks

“Please, Master…spank my ass hard”!

“Oh Master, I need to feel your hand slamming into my ass”!

“Please, Master…spank your little slut the way she deserves to be spanked”!

Without saying a word, He begins

Over and over His hand comes down on the already red and sensitive flesh of her ass

Each blow harder and faster than the one before it

Strangled cries come from her

Each blow rocks her body forward

Again and again His palm slams down on her tender bottom

“Do you want me to stop now, you worthless little whore”?

“Have you had enough yet”?

His anger is still present, but now it is mixed with growing excitement and desire

Her voice is hoarse and shaky when she answers

“No, Master…please don’t stop”!

“Please spank my worthless ass hard”!

His palm is stinging badly now

Her ass is dark red and he can see the beginnings of bruises forming

It is time to slow things down a bit

His hand comes down on her again

This time, however it doesn’t immediately pull away

His touch is light and soft as He begins to stroke her injured bottom

Even this gentle contact causes her to wince slightly

But even though it is painful to her, she still presses back into His palm

For several minutes He continues this gentle caressing

Now and then He ads a firm but gentle squeeze to keep the hurt from fading too much

“Tell me who you are”! He growls at her.

She moans softly before answering

“I am your bitch, Master”!

“I am your worthless little whore”!

Her response pleases Him

“Tell me why you are here”!

Immediately she replies

“I am here to serve you, Master…in whatever way you wish”!

“I am here for your pleasure and your use”.

Again her response pleases Him

Still He continues to stroke and massage her ass

Once again the redness begins to fade from her skin slowly

“Are you ready for more, little slut”?

Quickly she answers

“Oh yes, Master…I will take whatever you wish to give me”!

“Please, Master…please use your little slut in any way that pleases you”!

As before, He gives her soft little ass a good hard squeeze before pulling His hand away

With brutal force His palm falls on her ass

A low animal groan comes from her

Quickly He falls into an easy rhythm

His hand rising and falling at a steady pace

Each slap brings a cry from her

He knows that she is crying now

Suddenly, without His prompting she speaks

Her voice is thick and heavy with quiet sobs

“Harder, Master…please spank me harder”!

“Spank your little Bitch harder Master…I beg you”!

Goosebumps begin to appear on her back and arms

She is shivering as if a cold wind were blowing on her bare flesh

She is drifting in and out of rational thought

Her mind and body are overloaded with sensation

She is no longer able to form complete sentences

Her sobs grow louder with each blow

Almost in a whisper she continues to beg

“Harder…more…please…harder…Master…whore”.

She is almost to the point of passing out now

As quickly as He had begun, He stops

Once more His hand begins to softly soothe her battered flesh

This time there are no squeezes, just gentle touches

Very slowly His left hand moves

Gently He lets her head fall forward

His left hand slowly and carefully untangles itself from her hair

While His right hand wanders softly over her bottom, His left lovingly strokes her hair

His right hand is moving lower now

Fingertips traveling down the crack between her cheeks

He is not certain that she is aware of His touch

She is still talking to Him, but her voice is too low for Him to understand her words

Slowly His hand moves lower

His finger lightly brush the swollen lips of her pussy

At this contact she shudders

Very slowly He leans down

Very lightly His lips meet the red and bruised skin

He places soft little kisses all across her well-spanked ass

Gradually her sobbing grows quiet

He is again moving His hand

Slowly and tenderly His fingers open her wet sex

Gently He strokes her pussy

His fingers grazing her stiff little clit

Her hips begin to move almost involuntarily

Slowly she begins to rock

Her movements becoming more insistent as He plays with her clit

He knows that she is coming back to Him now

Her moans are growing louder and stronger

His fingers move from her swollen clit

Tenderly He slips them into her

In response, her hips rock back and her pussy contracts around His fingers

Slowly He begins to move them back and forth

In and out of her wet hole

His movements gradually become more forceful

His fingers sliding in deeper and faster

She reacts just the way He knew she would

Her hips rocking in time with the motion of His fingers

Her head comes back and she moans huskily as she humps His fingers

He is moving now

Without breaking His rhythm, He positions Himself behind her

He is kneeling between her widespread ankles

Still His fingers thrust into her tight, hungry pussy

His voice is gruff and full of command when He speaks

“Spread your ass cheeks, slut”.

As if of their own volition her hands move

Her fingers dig gently into the cleft of her ass

Slowly she pulls her cheeks apart

Now He can see her most secret of orifices

“Wider”!

His voice is heavy with lust

Her fingertips dig into her flesh as she obeys

She is open as wide as humanly possible

For a moment He just stares at her tight pink little hole

He smiles as He sees the little bud contract slightly

Now He leans down

He can smell the warm, wet, passionate scent of her

His lips are mere inches from her sweet bunghole

He inhales deeply and blows on it

Quietly she whimpers

He moves closer

His lips almost touching her

Very slowly His tongue slips from between His lips

At the instant that His tongue makes contact with her, she shudders violently

Her hips thrust back hungrily

Trying to impale herself on his tongue

He isn’t ready for that yet, though

He pulls back slightly

With agonizing slowness, His tongue circles her hole

Gently He laps at it

With every touch her need grows stronger

Now the tip of his tongue is pressing lightly against her

A bit more pressure

Slowly the pucker begins to yield and His tongue slips slightly into her

Again and again He does this

Fucking her ass with His tongue

She is losing herself in the ecstasy of it

Her hips thrust back over and over, driving His tongue deeper and deeper into her ass

The fingers of His right hand are still busy gliding in and out of her dripping pussy

Without warning He pulls away

His tongue is no longer in her tight little ass

His fingers are no longer in her greedy pussy

She whimpers in disappointment and frustration

Slowly He stands

With deft movements He removes His clothes

Once again He is kneeling behind her

His hands are on her hips

With little effort He pulls her back to Him

Seconds pass as He gets himself into position

His rigid manhood is now nestled against the velvet wetness of her pussy

With a single thrust He buries Himself in her

His heavy balls coming to rest against her

It is almost more than she can stand

Her pussy contracts around Him convulsively

With deliberate slowness He pulls back

And again He thrusts into her

Over and over He buries His cock in her

His strokes are long and deep

She is bucking wildly now

He can tell that she is no longer in control

She has given herself over to lust and passion

He knows that she is close to her climax

Now He begins to move faster

Thrusting into her mercilessly

His balls slapping against her belly

He can feel His own climax getting closer and closer

He considers stopping

That way He could prolong His own pleasure

But she has been a good little slut

She deserves the release

He closes His eyes as the pressure builds within Him

His hands grip her hips like vices

He is pounding into her now

His moans of pleasure mixing with hers

Suddenly she tenses

Her back arches and her hips grind back against Him

A low wail is building in her throat

He can tell that she is about to climax

He knows that His own orgasm is eminent

With a loud cry and a shudder she cums

The muscles of her pussy spasm around His thick cock

It is more than He can stand

With a growl He thrusts Himself into her

His head is thrown back and His eyes are shut tight

He feels His balls tighten

Then he explodes into her

His hot thick semen blasting into her wanting pussy

She is trembling now

She can barely keep from falling over

Slowly and gently He pulls out of her

He is weak from His orgasm

He is moving around her now

Lazily He stretches out beside her

Softly He says

“Come to me”.

She doesn’t move

He reaches out and pulls her down beside Him

His arms encircle her

Lovingly He nuzzles her neck and shoulder

As they lay there together He whispers

“You have served me well and I am very proud of you”.

A soft, dreamy smile crosses her lips

With a contented sigh she gives herself over to sleep

 

 

 

 Copyright JD "Wolf" Sims 2005

5/27/2009 3:12:59 PM
Well...it's poetry time again, y'all...
Just in case anybody's wondering...Yes, I did take the name from a Spinal Tap song...lol.

Bitch School

 

 

 

It is going to be a special night

The kids are gone for the weekend

No visitors are expected

The ringer has been turned off on the phone

This is going to be their time

Tonight she will learn a new lesson

Everything is ready

She stands naked in the center of the living room

Her Master approaches

In His hands are a heavy collar and a leash

Without a word, He buckles on the collar and attaches the leash

Once He is finished, He takes a step back and inspects her

She is beautiful in His eyes

She has been with Him for a long time

She has been His friend…

His lover…

His submissive…

She is a very important part of His life

Tonight her submission will be taken to a new level

His voice is loud and firm, when He speaks

“Get on your hands and knees…now”!

Instantly she drops to the floor

“From this moment on, you will remain on all fours, unless you are told otherwise”.

“You are now my little bitch”

“Do you understand”?

Her voice is small, when she replies

“Yes, Master”.

His eyes are hard, when He speaks again

“Bitches do not speak…they bark”

“From now on, you will respond to me by barking”

“You will bark once for yes…twice for no”

“If you absolutely must speak or ask a question…

You will bark three times and wait for permission to speak”

“Do you understand”?

She responds timidly

“Bark”

Slowly, He leans down and pats her head gently

“Good girl”

He turns from her and crosses the room

She is unsure of what to do, so she remains still

He is looking at her, now

“Get over here, Bitch”!

“Your place is at your Master’s feet”!

“You will remain there at all times, unless you are told to go somewhere else”.

Quickly she scrambles across the floor to take her place at His feet

He nods His head in satisfaction and settles Himself onto the sofa

A few moments pass and then He speaks again

“I want you to go into our bedroom and pick out one of our special movies”

Slowly, she begins to turn

Before she can begin the long crawl to the bedroom, He speaks

“Stop”!

She freezes in place

“When I give you a command, you will bark once to show that you understand”

“Now, you may go do as you were told”

Quietly she signals her understanding with a weak little bark

In a few minutes, she returns with a videodisc case in her hand.

Holding the movie is making it hard for her to crawl

When He sees her coming, He shakes His head disapprovingly

“Bitches do not use their hands to carry things”

“Now take it back and do it the right way”!

A soft bark lets Him know that she understands

Slowly, she places the video case between her teeth and turns

This time she makes the trip much quicker

When she returns to His feet, He smiles down at her and says

“You may put the movie in now…and you may use your hands to do it”

She responds with a single bark and turns to carry out His wish

Quickly she puts the disc into the player and turns it on

Once more she crosses over to Him and takes her place at His feet

Soon the movie has begun

Just as He’d hoped, she had selected her favorite adult video

He knows how much she enjoys watching this movie

He knows how much it turns her on

“Turn around, so that you can watch too”

A single bark

For several minutes they watch the movie in silence

He can tell that she is engrossed in the scenes that are playing on the screen

He knows that she is becoming aroused

“Spread your legs, Bitch”!

“Let me see that little fuck-hole”!

Softly, she responds with a bark

She has been in this position many times before

She knows that He wants her spread as wide as possible

Her legs are spread wide, now

She can hear Him sniffing the air

“I can smell your pussy, little Bitch”

“I know that you are wet and that you are quite aroused”

“You are wet…aren’t you”?

Once more, she barks quietly once

Even from His position behind her, He can see that she is blushing slightly

Again silence falls

Her attention has returned to the erotic scenes that are unfolding on the screen

Slowly He moves His foot closer to her exposed womanhood

Gently He places the pad of His bare foot against her sex

Involuntarily, she tenses at His touch

Softly, He begins to rub against her

For a moment she is still and quiet

Gradually, He begins to increase the pressure against her

A low moan escapes her lips

Slowly, her hips begin to move

Pushing back against His foot and rocking back and forth

He begins to move His foot against her faster

He can feel her little clit stiffen

Her head is lowered and her eyes are closed

Her breath is coming in panting gasps

Without warning He pulls away from her

Her hips continue to rock, even after He has broken contact

His voice is firm and commanding when He says

“Turn around and stand up”!

Quickly, she turns and begins to rise

Before she can gain her feet, He is moving

With moderate force, He swats her on top of the head with a rolled-up newspaper

“What did you forget”?

A look of hurt and confusion comes to her face

Seconds pass in silence

Once more He speaks

“I gave you a command and you did not acknowledge it”

“You were told to acknowledge all commands…weren’t you”?

She answers with single, quiet bark

“That’s much better”

“Now, come here”

Another small bark

She is standing before Him

With a wicked smile on His face, He begins to speak again

“Are you very wet, little puppygirl”?

Her response is a single bark

“You’re just a little bitch in heat, aren’t you”?

Again she barks once

Slowly, He settles back onto the sofa

His legs are spread and His knees are bent

“I want you to act like a bitch in heat”!

“I want you to show me what a little slut bitch you are”!

The look of confusion returns to her face

He reaches out slowly and takes her by the hips and pulls her closer

She is now straddling His left knee

His hands are still on her hips, when He speaks again

“Now…I want you to do what any good little bitch dog would do if she were horny”

Her eyes search His face for some clue as to what He wants from her

She can tell that He is growing impatient

His voice is loud and she can hear the annoyance in it

“I want you to hump my leg, you worthless little bitch”!

“I want you to hump it until you cum all over my knee”!

“Do it now”!

Softly, she signals her acquiescence with a single bark

Slowly, she bends her knees until her pussy is resting against His knee

Her eyes close in embarrassment

Once more, her hips begin to move

Back and forth

Slowly and timidly

“Harder, Bitch”!

“Hump my fucking leg like you mean it”!

Quickly, she barks her response

Now she is grinding against His leg

Pressing her warm, wet sex against Him

Harder and harder, she presses down onto His leg

Her eyes are closed tight and she is moaning softly

Her hips are moving faster

Slowly, He reaches up to fondle her breasts

His thumb and forefinger closing on a pink nipple

Gently, He begins to pinch and tug on the little bud

She moans louder

Her head is thrown back, now

Her eyes are closed tight

She is no longer embarrassed

She is moving with abandon

He is twisting and tugging on her nipples roughly

He can sense that her climax is growing near

“Howl, Bitch”!

“I want to hear you howl when you cum”!

At the sound of His voice a shudder runs through her

A small, weak sound begins to build in her throat

Slowly the sound grows in volume and intensity

She is very close, now

Her legs begin to quiver

An almost pained expression comes to her face

Her mouth opens and she begins to howl loudly

Her back arches

Shudders wrack her body

He can feel the muscles of her pussy spasm against His knee

For a moment, they are both silent

She is resting on His knee

Then He speaks

“Down”!

A hoarse bark lets Him know that she understands

She is at His feet again

He is looking at His knee

Staring at the large wet spot, that is the proof of her orgasm

“You have made a mess, my little puppy whore”

“Since you made the mess, I think it would only be right if you cleaned it up”

She looks up at Him questioningly

He sighs in frustration and speaks

“Come here and lick your cum off of my leg, Bitch”!

Slowly she gets to her knees

She leans down over His knee

Tentatively her tongue slips from between her lips and touches the wet fabric

She begins to drag her tongue lightly over the damp place

The taste of her sexual juices is sweet in her mouth

As she laps at His knee, He begins to gently stroke her hair

Softly, He begins to talk to her

“What a good little bitch you are”

“You are so obedient for your Master”

“Such a pretty and sexy little puppy”

She sighs contentedly and continues to clean her Master’s leg

A few moments pass and then He speaks

“That is good enough”

“You may return to your place, now”

With a happy little bark, she returns to His feet

His hand is still on her head

His fingers gliding softly through her hair

 

 

 Copyright JD "Wolf" Sims 2004

5/24/2009 3:52:56 PM

There are all kinds of these damn lists floatin’ around nowadays…for Pagans, business folks and damn near everybody else…but not for us “perverts”. At least, I haven’t seen one. So, since I am a Redneck and a Dominant, I decided to make my own…I hope y’all enjoy it.

 

 

 

 

 

You might be a Redneck Dominant if…

By: J.D. “Wolf” Sims

 

 

Your slave’s “dress” collar cost a bit less than your bird dog’s “around-the-kennel” collar.

 

Your favorite paddle has a rebel flag decal on it

 

Your slave’s safe-word involves any reference to NASCAR

 

Your paddles and whips are kept on a gun rack

 

You’ve ever used bass lures during needle play

 

You actually think that lures make much more attractive body jewelry than that fancy crap at the piercing pagoda

 

Your slave rides in the back of the truck, but the dogs ride in the cab

 

You ever stopped a scene because it was 5 minutes ‘till wrasslin’ or the race

 

You had to refrain from biting your slave during a scene because your teeth were still in a mason jar in the bathroom

 

Your favorite role play is a modified version of the rape scene from Deliverance

 

Your local lifestyle group is on a first name basis with every waitress in every Waffle House in two counties

 

Your idea of mood music is the soundtrack from Smokey and the Bandit

 

Your electro-torture equipment consists of a bug zapper, a cattle prod and jumper cables

 

You know some pretty twisted ways to use an engine hoist

 

You think that duct tape is all the bondage gear anybody could ever need

 

You’ve ever gagged your slave because she was talking during the “big race”

 

You’ve ever tried to put sex toys on lay-away

 

You have to change buckles before you can use your belt on your slave

 

Your slave’s favorite vibrator is the washing machine, but she can only enjoy it late at night…because it’s on the front porch

 

You know a play party is about to go bad when you hear somebody holler “Hey, y’all…watch this”!

 

If you are affectionately known, around town, as “that pervert over yonder”

 

You’ve ever hooked your slave up to a milking machine

 

You’ve ever gagged your slave because she was scarin’ the fish off

 

Your slave hates doing the nasty in the livingroom because she thinks that the 10 point buck over the TV is watching her.

 

Your St. Andrew’s cross is out in the front yard

 

You’ve ever threatened to beat your slave with a possum ( stuffed or live ).

 

KY jelly is your favorite lubricant, because it comes from Kentucky

 

You have kinky pictures of your slave and farm equipment

 

Your idea of water sports involves a bass boat and a bucket of minnows

 

Your favorite fantasy is set at a tractor pull, monster truck rally or family reunion

 

You've ever called your slave by your dog's name

 

You ordered your slave the complete NASCAR collectable plate set for her first collaring anniversary

 

Any Elvis memorabilia has ever fallen off of the head board or wall during a session and injured you or your slave

 

You've ever fantasized about spankin the blonde chick from Hee-Haw

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

5/21/2009 12:14:05 PM

A New Game

 

She fumbles with her keys

It has been a very long day

She only wants a hot shower and a warm bed

The room is dark, when she opens the door

Master must be asleep all ready…

She flips the switch on the wall

Still it is dark

She sighs softly, as she thinks of changing the bulb

She steps into the dark room and closes the door quietly behind her

Carefully she steps forward

Memory helps her make her way through the gloom

She is in the hallway now

Again she flips a switch

Again she is greeted by only darkness

Something is not right

It can’t be a power outage...the porch light was on, when she arrived

The hairs at the back of her neck are standing on end

Something is definitely wrong

Her voice trembles she calls to her Master

There is no reply

Slowly she moves to the door of the room they share

Her hand grips the doorknob

She hesitates for a few seconds before slowly opening the door

Slowly she steps into the room

Suddenly a hand clamps over her mouth

Another clenches in her hair

She is being dragged farther into the room

Her mind races

She can not think

She is thrown onto the bed, face down

The hand moves from her mouth

Her face is being pressed into the bed

Again and again she screams

Her cries are muted by the soft satin comforter and thick feather mattress

Her hands claw at the satin

Her nails rake the hand in her hair

That hand moves away

She turns her head to scream

As her mouth opens, something is forced into it

She hears something tearing…

A strip of tape is pressed across her mouth, holding the object and her screams in

A knee between her shoulders holds her down

Rough hands close on her wrists

Her arms are pulled behind her and tied

A blindfold is placed over her eyes and tied in place

The knee is gone from her back

She feels her assailant moving away

Instantly she struggles to her feet

She has to get away

Again a hand seizes her hair

She is dragged backward

Violently she is turned

Hands close on the collar of her blouse

He is close

She can feel the heat of his body

She can hear his heavy breathing

She flinches as the hands jerk away from each other

The sound of her blouse tearing is like the roll of thunder

She feels the cool air on her bare skin

Her breasts heave as she sobs helplessly

She feels his hands on her breasts

Kneading and squeezing, without mercy

Against her will, her nipples stiffen

He is behind her now

His hands on her shoulders

Shoving her forward and down

She falls forward

Moaning as her tummy meets the wooden footboard of the bed

He is moving

She feels his hands clamping on her ankles

Spreading her legs wide

Roughly her ankles are tied to the legs of the bed frame

She shivers as his hands travel slowly up the inside of her legs

Touching and caressing her calves…

Sliding beneath her skirt

Caressing her inner thighs

Slowly he raises the skirt over her hips

Her firm round bottom exposed

Fingers slip beneath the waistband of her panties

With a violent pull they are dragged down her legs

Her womanhood is now completely exposed

She screams against the gag as two fingers are forced deep into her

Tears of pain turn to tears of shame as her body betrays her

Softly she moans as a finger grazes her clit

Her eyes are clamped shut behind the blindfold

Her teeth grind on the gag

She tries to force her mind off of the pleasure building between her thighs

The fingers slip from her wetness

She no longer feels him

Then the hands are back

Fingers digging into her hips

Again she feels a pressure against her hungry opening

He pulls her hips back and thrusts himself deeply into her

A muffled scream as she feels him filling and stretching her

She moans softly as he grinds into her

Her mind is focused on the point of penetration

Nothing exists except the pleasure

Even the shame has been pushed into the shadows

His hips rock

A steady, brutal rhythm

His body pounding into hers over and over

Whimpers and moans escape her as she is driven to orgasm again and again

At last, he tenses

She feels him jerking within her, as he climaxes

Gentle hands release her bonds and remove the gag

Slowly she is pulled to her feet

Softly a palm comes to rest on her cheek

The tears she has shed are tenderly wiped away

Finally the blindfold is removed

Her eyes open slowly

For a second her heart stops

There he is

Her attacker

The man who violated her

The man who gave her such brutal pleasure

The man she would suffer any pain for

Her Master

With a smile, she falls into his arms

She likes this game…

Copyright JD "Wolf" Sims 1999

5/20/2009 10:12:05 AM

 

 

 

 

Untitled

 

She is on her knees

Naked, except for the collar around her neck

Her Master stands before her

Looking down on her

His gaze is hard and cold

She can not see his eyes

Her head is bowed

Her eyes focused on the floor in front of her

Silence hangs heavy in the room

For what seems like an eternity to her, there is no movement or sound

Then a sound

A sound that she is quite familiar with

The sound of a zipper being drawn down

Instantly anticipation and excitement begin to build in her stomach

Her Master’s voice is like thunder in the quiet room

Look up, Bitch!

Almost before the last word is spoken her head comes up

She is not looking at her Master’s face

Her eyes are locked halfway up His body

He stands before her

His half erect cock in His hand

Again He speaks

What are you looking at!?

Her voice is soft when she answers

Your cock, Master.

Wrong answer, little slut…

What you are looking at is your whole world!

Timidly she responds

Yes, Master

You want this cock, don’t you?

You need it…

You want to suck this cock…

Isn’t that right, little one?

A slight tremor of excitement is present in her voice now

Oh yes, Master…

I want it so badly…

I want to touch it…

I want to taste it…

Her Master chuckles darkly

Tell me why you want it so badly

Without a second’s hesitation, she answers

I want to please you, Master

I live to bring you pleasure…

An evil smile plays across His lips as He speaks again

That might be part of it, but there’s more to it than that…

Isn’t there?

This time she pauses for a few heartbeats

Ever so softly she replies

Yes, Master

His voice is deep and mocking

I know that there is…

You want this cock because you are a worthless little whore…

Isn’t that correct?

Yes, Master

His voice is loud when He speaks again

I want to hear you say it…

There is no hesitation…

In a voice, not much louder than a whisper, she says

I want your cock because I am YOUR worthless whore…

A subtle hint of approval is in His voice now…

Look me in the eye and say it like you fucking mean it!

Slowly she looks up

She can see the wickedness dancing in His eyes

Once again she speaks

Her voice much louder

I want your sweet cock because I am YOUR worthless little whore, Master!

For half a second He smiles down at her

Then He speaks again

If you want it so badly…

Beg for it!

Her voice quivers slightly when she speaks

Please, Master…

Please let me suck your cock…

I want to feel you in my mouth…

I need to taste you…

Please, Master…please let me suck your cock!

Without a word, He moves

His hand lashing out and grabbing a handful of her soft, copper colored hair

Violently he pulls her forward

His cock is not even an inch from her full lips

Her own excitement builds as she sees that He is now fully erect

Slowly her tongue snakes out from between her lips

Lightly she runs her tongue around the swollen knob of His cockhead

Then she begins to lick it…

Like a child with a lollipop

His grip on her hair tightens

Roughly her head is pulled back

I said SUCK MY COCK, Bitch!

Once more her head is pulled forward

The engorged length of His manhood forces itself past her lips

She barely has time to open her mouth to avoid raking her teeth on the soft skin

She almost gags as the head of His cock hits the back of her throat

She begins to suck

Slowly she slides her lips back up the length of His shaft

Sucking hungrily

As she sucks, her tongue strokes and caresses the underside of Him

With each downward motion, she takes Him as deep as she can

She can feel His pubic hairs tickling her chin

She feels His other hand slide into her hair

His fingers tangling in the mass of silky red alongside those of the other hand

She has settled into a rhythm…

Rocking back and forth

Her lips traveling from the ring at the base of His swollen cockhead

Almost to the base

As her lips move back up to the head of His cock, He stops her motion

His voice is deep as He speaks

Do not move!

I want to fuck your sweet little mouth…

He doesn’t wait for her to acknowledge His words…

He simply slams His cock forward

Deep into her warm, wet mouth

Again and again, He plunges into her mouth

With each thrust, His balls slap lightly against her chin

She can tell that He is close to climax

She can feel His cock begin to swell even more

She can feel the tightening of His balls

Suddenly He pulls His cock from her mouth

Both of them are breathing rapidly

A few seconds pass

Then he speaks

You want my cum…

Don’t you?

She looks up from His cock and answers

Yes, Master…

I want to taste your sweet cum…

I want to feel it running down my throat…

As before, He smiles down at her

His expression is a mix of wickedness and lust

You’re nothing but a dirty little cum-guzzling slut…

Isn’t that right?

She nods quickly

Yes, Master…I’m YOUR cum-guzzling little slut

Please Master!

Please let me have your cum…

I need it…

I’ll do whatever you want…

I’ll be whatever you want me to be…

Please…please let me have it!

With a pleased smile he pulls her forward just a bit

Watch my cock, little cumslut…

Now He untangles the fingers of one hand

His hand moves from her hair to His swollen cock

Slowly He begins to stroke the length of His hard member

She is confused

She has never seen her Master do this before

The sight mesmerizes her

Her eyes follow every movement of His hand

She can tell that He is once again getting close to cumming

She can see His body begin to tighten

His voice is a bit shaky when He speaks

Are you sure that you want it, little bitch?

Again she answers quickly

Yes, Master…

I want it…

Please, Master…please let me taste your sweet cum!

His grip on her hair tightens

His orgasm is eminent

With a slight smile, she opens her mouth

As His body tenses, her eyes close in happy anticipation

She hears the low growling moan that she has heard so many times before

She knows that He has cum

But she is confused…

She can not taste His cum…

She feels nothing on her tongue…

Seconds pass, then she looks up at her Master…

The look on His face is one of wicked pleasure

Fear begins to creep into her

Have I done something wrong, Master?

Have I disappointed you?

He is silent for a moment, then He speaks

You said that you wanted my cum…

That you would do anything to taste it…

I am giving you a chance to prove that.

Confusion shows on her face

Once again He speaks…

Look down…

There on the cold marble floor, in front of her she sees it…

The thick, milky results of her Master’s orgasm

She looks from the thick, white puddle before her to her Master’s face

Before she can form a word, He forces her head downward

You wanted my cum, my nasty little slave slut…

There it is…

You begged me to let you taste it…

Now, lick it up!

Roughly, he shoves her head down

Her nose is almost touching the floor

Every breath she takes fills her with the scent of his jism

Lick it up!

Now!

I want to watch you lick my cum from the floor…

I want to see just how much of a dirty little cunt you are…

Lick it all up…

Every single drop!

Silent tears well in her eyes

Ever so slowly her tongue slips out

The tip of her tongue touches the sticky substance

It has grown cold from the stone floor

She closes her eyes to fight back the tears

Slowly she begins to lick the floor

She does exactly as she was told

She laps at the floor until every drop of her Master’s cum is gone from it

He is still holding her head down, when she is finished

Her voice is full of conflicting emotions when she speaks

I’m through, Master…

I got every drop…

Now He releases His grip on her hair and straightens up

She doesn’t move

She hears Him zip his pants

As he turns to leave the room, He says two simple words

Good Girl…

 

 

 Copyright JD "Wolf" Sims  2007

5/19/2009 1:24:57 PM

Freedom

 

 

She enters the room slowly

Her eyes adjusting to the dim light

She knows this room well

This is the place of punishment

The hardwood floor is cold beneath her feet

Slowly she looks around the room

Her brow creases slightly, in question, as she sees her sisters

They are kneeling quietly, on cushions at the back of the room

Her eyes come to rest on the high-backed chair, that is the sole piece of furniture present

That is His seat

The seat of judgment

Slowly, gracefully she kneels on the cushion in the center of the room

Her head bowed in shame and submission

Silently she awaits His arrival

This is not a new experience for her

She has been here many times

This is just another in a long line of punishments for her

Only the presence of her sisters is unusual

As she waits, her mind drifts back over the punishments of the past

The times he scolded and lectured her

The lengthy written assignments

The additional chores

Being excluded from family activities

Being made to kneel in the corner of the large living room during a formal dinner party

So many punishments

So many times she has disappointed her Master

So many times she has disobeyed Him

But He is a very patient and gentle Master

Always, He has forgiven her

Even after her last visit to this place

A visit that resulted in a brutal encounter with Masters cane

The scars from that night are still bright pink on her bottom and thighs

But, even then He had forgiven her

The sound of His footsteps brings her thoughts back to the present

Silence falls again

Still her eyes remain on the floor in front of her

Long moments pass

Something is very different

Tension charges the air around her

The skin at the back of her neck prickles

Uneasiness sets butterflies to fluttering in her tummy

She feels the heat of His stare

His voice is strong and deep, when he speaks

“Stand”

That one word jolts her like a lightning bolt

Slowly she rises to her feet

Her head still bowed

The tension and anxiety growing within her

Again His voice rocks her like a physical blow

“Look at me”

Hesitantly her head comes up

Her eyes traveling up his body

Every detail of His appearance burning itself into her mind

Their eyes meet

His dark eyes search hers

No longer is she nervous

Anxiety has given way to fear

For long moments their eyes remain locked

His gaze bores into her pale green eyes

He looks deep into her very soul

Without thinking, she clasps her hands in front of her

She knows that He sees her shaking

With a deep sigh, He tears His eyes from hers

His voice is soft and steady

“ Turn “.

Without hesitation she turns from Him

Her body trembles as she feels Him approach

His hands rest lightly on her shoulders

Her body tenses

She braces herself for her punishment

The sound of her own heartbeat pounds in her ears

She looks to the back of the room

Her sisters still kneel there

With an effort of will she forces a small smile

No smiles answer hers

One by one their heads bow

They will not look at her

Why will they not look at her?

Confusion and hurt momentarily replace the fear she feels

He speaks

“ Who are you”?

Her voice is shaky and small, as she replies

“I am yours, Master”.

“I am whoever and whatever you wish me to be”.

She has answered this question a thousand times

But this time is different

This time she answers from her heart

She hears the soft sound of His breathing behind her

“Why did you come to me”?

This question is also familiar to her

Again, for the first time, she answers sincerely

“ To serve you”

“To learn from you”

“ To bring you pleasure, happiness and honor”

“To be guided and molded by you”

His grip on her shoulders tightens slightly

“What did you offer in return for these things”?

Her mouth moves

The beginning of an answer forms on her lips, but dies before it is spoken

She takes a deep shuddering breath and speaks

“I offered all that I am, Master”.

“I offered my loyalty, my trust, my obedience, my complete submission “

“I offered my mind, body and soul”

Again His grip tightens a bit

His voice is not as steady, when he speaks

“I took you into my home”

“Made you a part of my family and my life”

“I have tried to help you on your journey

Tried to help you become strong and proud in your submission

I gave you sisters to love you and help you learn

I protected you

Loved you

Held your hand when you were afraid

I opened up a whole world to you

His voice begins to waver

The strength of His emotion washes over and through her

He is silent for a while

His ragged breath is warm on her skin

His words are calm and control as He again begins to speak

Time and again you have disobeyed me

Time and again you have been punished

And still you misbehave

Slowly His hands move

Gathering her long black hair into His grip

Gently he moves the hair from the back of her neck

I have tried so very hard to teach you

I have given you countless chances to be a good girl

His fingers tremble as they move to the steel buckle of her collar

She feels the touch and her knees threaten to give way

He continues

Perhaps I am not the one to teach you

Perhaps you aren’t ready to learn

These words tear through her heart

She knows what is coming

She knows

Slowly His fingers work on the buckle

Her heart shatters as the thin strip of leather is removed from her neck

You are free

Her knees give way

She falls to the floor

Sobs wrack her body and tears burn her eyes

Gentle hands lift her

The soft sobs of those who were her sisters join with hers

Slowly she is lead from the room

She will never see this place again

As she is lead away, He settles into the lone chair

His head resting in His hands

Silently He weeps

He weeps for her

He weeps for those who remain

His heart breaks

It is not always easy to be the Master…

 
Copyright JD "Wolf" Sims 1999

5/19/2009 10:27:00 AM

The Gift

 

 

It has been a long but relaxing day

She has had quite a bit of free time

She had caught up on her reading…

Did some light work in her flowerbeds…

Chatted with a few close friends…

She and her Master had a wonderful dinner that they had prepared together

And the evening was spent watching some of their favorite movies

Now night has come

She has lost track of time

She sits on the floor, at her Master’s feet

Her cheek rests lightly against her Master’s knee

They sit this way for a while

Her Master’s hand softly stroking her blonde hair

Without her seeing, her Master glances at His watch

The time has come

“Pet…I want you to go take a shower…now”.

She hesitates for a few seconds

Startled by the unexpected order

“I said NOW, Pet”!

Quickly, she gets to her feet

“Yes, Master”.

He watches her walk from the room, then rises

Quickly He walks down the hall to their bedroom

Moving to her closet He begins to choose the clothing for the night ahead

He has finished selecting the clothes and laying them out

He takes a seat on the edge of the bed and waits for her to finish her shower

A few minutes pass before He hears her walking toward the bedroom

Her face is a mixture of confusion and surprise, as she enters the room

She looks from the clothes, neatly arranged on the bed, to her Master’s face

The only response her Master will give is a slightly wicked smile

Again, she looks at the clothes

The long-sleeved, button down blouse

The black lacy bra, that is more lace than bra

The very short, plaid skirt with the neatly pressed pleats

A pair of black silk, thong panties

Black, thigh-high fishnets with matching black lace garter belts

And finally, on the floor, beside the bed, her black leather, army-style boots

She knows that this is her Master’s favorite outfit

Her Master, like many others, has a weakness for the whole “schoolgirl” image

Once more she looks at her Master

Her lips begin to move, forming a question

Before she is able to speak, He cuts her off

“Get dressed”.

She moves slowly at first

Letting the towel that has been wrapped around her fall to the floor

He loves to watch her dress

It has always been one of His favorite pastimes

She moves with such grace and precision

He loves to watch the way her young body moves

The way her perky breasts rise as she slips them into the bra

He can see her nipples stiffen at the touch of the lace

He loves the way her breasts look in this bra

The way the black lace lifts them

Makes them appear larger and fuller

Next, she slips into the silk thong

He watches as the shiny black silk glides up her long, athletic legs

Over the gentle swell of her hips

His slight smile betrays a hint of lust

He watches her as she adjusts the thin strap

For a second she turns

Her back to her Master

He reaches out and softly caresses her firm, round ass

His touch sends a small shiver of pleasure through her body

Once more, she turns to face Him

He is almost eye-level with the small triangle of black silk that hides her womanhood

He can smell the sweet, musky scent of it

Now, she is putting on the blouse

The white material is almost gauzy

The black lace of her bra shows through quite well

Slowly she buttons the blouse, from top to bottom

She knows that this is not the way her Master likes it done

She also knows that He enjoys making these adjustments Himself

Slowly she takes a step closer to Him

A slightly teasing smile curls her soft lips

She knows that tonight He has something special planned

Without a word He reaches up and begins to unbutton her blouse

With each button He releases, a bit more of her creamy white skin is exposed

A few more buttons are undone

Now the top of the black lace bra is visible

Thanks to the bra, her naturally impressive cleavage is now spectacular

His hands now move to the lowest button

Once again He begins unbuttoning her blouse

This time from the bottom upward

After each button is undone, He pulls the blouse open to check His progress

Soon He is satisfied

With deft movements, He takes the loose ends of the blouse and ties them

This exposes the soft pale skin of her tummy

Also quite visible is the golden ring that pierces the upper lip of her belly button

She loves that little gold ring

Even more than she loves the ring itself, she adores the tiny gold heart that hangs from it

Engraved upon the heart, in letters almost to small to read is a single word…”Slave”.

With a nod of approval, He settles back

“Finish dressing”.

Without a seconds pause she says

“Yes, Master”.

Now she reaches for the garter belts

Pulling them up her shapely legs slowly

Taking her time

In her own way, teasing her Master

Once the garters are in place, she begins pulling on the fishnets

Ever so slowly she pulls the stockings upward

Spending more time than usual making sure that the line at the back of each is straight

Now she secures each stocking to its respective garter belt

The short, pleated skirt is next

Slowly she wiggles her way into it

Making sure that the top sits right at her hips

Even with the skirt worn this low, the bottom hem barely hides the tops of her stockings

She places a hand on her Master’s shoulder to steady herself

Her cleavage is mere inches from His face as she slips her feet into the boots

She doesn’t bother bending down to tie the laces

She never has

Slowly she straightens up

For a long moment she simply stands there

Letting her Master look her over

She knows that He likes what He sees

His eyes travel over her

From the black boots

To her bright blue eyes

Then He speaks…a single word

“Pig-tails”.

She responds to the command with an impish smile

“Yes, Master”.

Soon her shoulder length, blonde hair is divided in two even sections

Each section is then secured by a small elastic band

As she finishes securing the last section, her Master comes to stand behind her

She can see his smile in the mirror

Her transformation is complete

Less than an hour earlier she had been a simple slave

Lounging at her Master’s feet

Dressed in sweat pants and one of His t-shirts

That slave has disappeared

The person staring back from the mirror is completely different

She is the ultimate schoolgirl/whore

She is every man’s high school wet dream made real

Her Master turns for a moment

She can hear him opening a drawer

When He returns, He is holding her formal collar

A wide strip of highly polished patent leather

In the center of the collar is a large steel leash-ring

Silently He places the collar around her neck and locks it in place

After the collar is in place, He takes her hand

“Lets go”.

Once more she is startled

She had no idea that they were going out

She was convinced that her Master simply wanted to have a little role-play

The confusion immobilizes her for an instant

Impatiently He tugs on her hand

“I said Let’s go”!

This time she moves

Following Him down the hall

Silently he opens the front door

With gentle pressure at the small of her back, He urges her out into the night

Moments later they are in the car

Driving through town

They live in a very small community

She can think of no place that her Master would want to go at this hour

She can’t bear the suspense any longer

In a soft voice, she asks

“Where are we going, Master”?

He is silent for a moment then He says

“We are going to the store…for a gift”

His answer puzzles her even more

The mall closed hours ago

So have all of the department stores in the area

She starts to speak again, but He silences her with a stern look

They continue to drive down the town’s main street

Every store and shop they pass is dark

Eventually they come to the only store in town that is open twenty-four hours

The super market

The parking lot is almost totally empty

Only the night stockers are here

With an evil smile on His face, her Master pulls the car into a front space

Without a word he shut off the engine and steps out of the car

She doesn’t move

Her mind is trying to unravel the mystery of why they are here

What sort of gift could they possibly get here?

Why couldn’t the gift wait til morning, when the stores are open?

She doesn’t notice that her Master is standing at her door

He is tired of waiting, so He opens her door and says…

“Come with me…and don’t ask questions”.

“Do exactly what I tell you to do and do it without hesitation”!

His words snap her out of her confused reverie

As she steps from the car, she says

“Yes, Master…I will”.

Less than fifty steps carry them from the car to the front door of the store

With a gentle nudge, her Master urges her into the brightly-lit interior of the market

She walks forward a few paces

Her Master chooses a cart and begins to walk farther into the store

She knows better than to make Him wait again

As they walk, it is clear that her Master is looking for something specific

But, the items He puts into the cart are random

Most of the items are things that they have at home and really don’t need

There are no other customers to be seen as they move about the store

They walk past a handful of night stackers

Mostly young men working their way through college

Some are working in groups

Others are standing around talking about the things that young men like to talk about

But every one that they pass, stops to look at them

She can see the looks of lust and longing on their faces

Even though she tries to deny it, their excitement is contagious

Eventually, they come to a corner in the back of the store

The only person in sight is a young stocker

As they pass him, his eyes are instantly glued to her

She can judge by his appearance that he is in his early twenties

Possibly even younger

He looks like the kind of boy that she and her friends had tormented in high school

And just like those boys in high school, he is unable to hide the lust that she inspires

She knows that he is watching her every move

Just to tease him a bit more, she adds a little extra wiggle to her walk

Her Master knows that she is teasing the poor boy, but says nothing

This is all a part of His plan

They have reached the very back of the store

Her Master shoves the cart away

He walks to the wall and leans back against it

She looks at Him for a moment

“Come here”.

Instantly she moves to join Him

She is standing no more than one step from Him

He raises His hands and lets them come to rest on her shoulders

“Turn around”

Without hesitating , she complies

Gently He pulls her backward

Now she is leaning against her Master’s body

She can see that the young stocker is still watching her hungrily

Her Master leans down a bit

His lips close to her ear

Softly He whispers

“I want you to masturbate”

“I want that pimple-faced young man over there to see what a good little slut you are”.

Her entire body tenses at these words

She begins to protest, but remembers her Master’s earlier command

For a long few seconds she is stone still

She dare not disobey a direct order

Her hand is trembling as it moves to the top of her thigh

Again her Master speaks

“I want you to play with that sweet little cunt”

“I want to hear you moan as you finger yourself”

Slowly her hand moves beneath the hem of her skirt

Her fingertips brush across the silk of her panties

“Do it”!

“Let me see what a good little slave-slut you are”!

Slowly, even timidly, her finger slips beneath the smooth material

Her mound is soft and smooth

Haltingly, she presses the finger past the soft lips

To her surprise, she finds that she is more than a little wet

“Rub that sweet little clit”

Slowly her finger moves to her clit

Gently she begins to stroke the little nub

Her eyes are closed in shame

She tries to shut out everything but her Master and the feel of her finger on her clit

Again she hears her Master’s voice

“Slowly, Pet”

“I want you to cum nice and hard for me”

She continues to caress her little clit

The wetness she had originally felt is increasing

Her Master can smell the perfume of her pussy

Slowly He slides a hand down from her shoulder

His hand moves slowly around…cupping one full breast

His thumb begins to stroke her nipple through the cloth of her blouse and bra

Slowly she leans her head back against His shoulder

“Tell me how your little cunt feels”.

Softly she answers

“It feels good, Master”.

He growls in her ear

“That’s not good enough”

“Is it hot”?

“Is it wet”?

Quietly, she responds

“Yes, Master…it is hot and wet”

“Say it louder”!

Her voice is shaky when she responds

“My pussy is hot and wet, Master”!

Softly He whispers

“That’s better”.

“Now continue…rub that little clitty”.

Her fingers continue to move

Gently she strokes the stiffening little bud

Her finger begins to move in circles around the sensitive little button

Soft little moans escape her lips

While she strokes her now sopping pussy, her Master continues to fondle her breast

Squeezing  hard

Caressing her erect nipple through the fabric

“I want you to slide those fingers into that sweet little fuck-hole”.

“I want you to show me how you like to get fucked”.

Without hesitation, she buries her finger deep inside her dripping little hole

“Is it tight”?

“Yes, Master…it is so tight and so wet”!

A pleased smile crosses His face

She is coming to the point where she no longer cares that she is being watched

Her finger moves in and out of her sweet womanhood

Her Master’s voice is in her ear, urging her on

“Faster, bitch”!

“Harder”!

“Deeper”!

She is moaning loudly now

Her hips are rocking back and forth in counterpoint to the rhythm of her fingers

“May I use two fingers, Master…please”?

He smiles when He replies

“Yes, you may”.

She slips a second finger in along side the first

Now her hips are bucking wildly

He releases His grip on her breast

His hands move down to her hips

Gently He pulls her hips back

Pressing her sweet young ass against Him

Again He whispers into her ear

“Can you feel my cock, little one”?

A slight nod and a deep moan are her answer

She can feel the bulge growing through His jeans

The thought that her Master is aroused spurs her on even more

She begins to grind back against Him

Wiggling against His hard cock

Her fingers are pounding in and out of her wet little pussy

Her Master’s voice is almost a growl when He speaks again

“I want you to cum”!

“Cum for me…NOW”!

Her fingers move back to her clit

Pressing firmly and rubbing in quick little circles

She is so close

She is almost to the point of no return

Her body begins to tighten

Orgasm is so close

Her head is thrown back against His chest

Her moans are loud and gutteral

Just as she reaches the very brink, her Master speaks

“Open your eyes, bitch”!

With an effort, she forces her eyes to open

Where there had once been one lone stocker

Now there is a group of young men

All of them staring

Their eyes glued to the spectacle unfolding in front of them

The blast of shame plus the intensity of physical stimulation pushes her over the edge

Her orgasm comes with a loud cry and a violent shudder

Her knees threaten to give way, but her Master holds her upright

For a moment no one moves

Her breathing is fast and shallow

After she has caught her breath, He speaks again

“Remove your panties”!

Slowly and with shaking hands she obeys

When she is once again standing, He leans close and whispers in her ear

For a few seconds she simply stands there

Then she moves

Walking slowly toward the group of young men

Her cheeks are crimson as she singles out the one who had watched them from the start

With a trembling hand, she presents him the wet silk panties

She speaks in a voice that is little more than a whisper

“These are a gift from my Master…He hopes that you enjoyed the show”.

As she turns, her Master takes her hand

Without another word the walk out of the store

Seconds later they are in the car and on their way home.

 

 Copyright JD "Wolf" Sims 2005

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

5/13/2009 11:43:17 AM

Ritual

 

Night has fallen

Her daily chores have been completed

Her journal entries have been made

The past few hours have been spent relaxing with her Master

They have spent a bit of time snuggled together on the couch

Discussing the events of the day and the plans for tomorrow

Now, she sits at the computer, chatting with friends

She is lost in her conversation

She doesn’t notice her Master watching her

During a break in her chatting, she stretches and yawns contentedly

Her Master smiles and glances at the clock on the wall

It is growing late

They both have an early day tomorrow

Slowly He stands and walks over to where she is sitting

His hand comes to rest on her shoulder

As soon as she feels the touch, she turns her head and nuzzles the back of His hand

He gives her shoulder a gentle squeeze

In a soft voice He says,” It’s time”.

There is no need for her to ask what He means

She knows that it is time to perform their nightly ritual

She turns to look up at Him and smile

Her blue eyes sparkle

Still smiling, she replies, “Yes, Master”.

Once more, He gives her shoulder a squeeze

Then He walks from the room

Quickly, she turns back to the computer

As hurriedly as possible, she tells her friends good night

Once she has wrapped up her conversations and turned the computer off

She stands and walks toward their bedroom

A feeling of anticipation and excitement begins to build in her tummy

She knows this ritual quite well

They have played it out more times than she can remember

She can see her Master

He is standing at the far side of their bedroom

As she gets closer, He smiles warmly

She is in the bedroom, now

Without a word, she turns and closes the door behind her

Once the door is closed, she turns to face her Master

For a brief second, their eyes lock

Again, He smiles

This smile is different

This smile holds a barely hidden trace of lust

And perhaps a hint of impatience

Silently, she begins to move

Slowly she slides her warm, flannel pants down to the floor

Carefully she steps out of them

Next she pulls the over-sized t-shirt over her head

She lets it fall to the floor

She can feel her Master’s eyes on her

She feels His gaze traveling over her body

She knows that He thinks that she is beautiful

He tells her this almost daily

Even so, she feels self-conscious

His blatant inspection of her body causes her to feel vulnerable

Once again, their eyes lock

The lust that she thought she had seen in His smile

Now shines brightly in His eyes

Her hands tremble slightly as she unhooks her bra

She slides the lacy straps down her arms

In a second, the bra joins the rest of her clothes on the floor

She now stands before her Master in only her thin panties

The air in the room carries a slight chill

This chill in addition to her building anticipation causes her nipples to stiffen

A few seconds pass before she moves again

Slowly she hooks her thumbs into the waistband of her panties

Almost lazily she begins to push them down

Over her hips

Down her thighs

Bending slightly to push them down past her knees

Ever lower

Lifting first one foot

Then the other

Stepping out of the thin material

Tossing her panties onto the pile of clothes that has collected on the floor

With deliberate slowness, she straightens

She stands for a short moment

Then with a graceful motion, she kneels

From this position, she leans forward

Now on her hands and knees, she begins to move

Slowly she crawls across the cold, hardwood floor

She stops at her Master’s feet

Once she has stopped, she forces her knees apart

She spreads her knees until her smooth shaven mound is pressed to the cold floor

Without a word she lowers her head

Her soft, warm lips coming to rest against the top of His right foot

She holds her position for a few seconds

Then she moves

Pressing her lips softly against the top of His left foot

Slowly she rocks back and up

She now assumes the proper position

Her knees spread, so that her bare ass is on the floor

Her back straight

Her hands resting, palm up, on her thighs

Her head bowed

She holds this position for a moment

Then slowly she looks up at her Master

In a very small and quiet voice, she asks

“May I please have my nightly spanking, Master”?

For a few heartbeats He is silent

He simply smiles down at her

Then He speaks

“Yes, my pet…you may have your spanking”.

He holds His hands out to her

Slowly He helps her to her feet

Once she is standing

He turns her to face their bed

With a nod, He indicates that He wants her to bend over

She leans forward until her hands are resting on the bed

He is satisfied with her position

His hand slides down her back

Coming to rest on the gentle curve of her naked ass

Gently He caresses and massages

The skin is still cool from being pressed to the cold floor

Without warning, He draws His hand back

He brings His hand down hard on her bare ass

The sound of the impact is like a gunshot in the quiet room

Softly He gives her sweet little ass a squeeze

Again He draws His hand back

And again He brings it down hard on her ass

Over and over He brings His hand down brutally on her bottom

Each blow rocks her forward

After the first few swats, her ass begins to change from pale white to pink

As the spanking continues

Pink changes to light red

Light red gives way to deep crimson

He can see her tense before each swat

He can feel her flinch at the second of impact

A few more swats and she is whimpering softly

One last time, He brings His hand down on the angry and hot flesh

For a few long seconds, He merely stands beside her

She takes advantage of this pause to collect herself

Then once again she moves

Slowly, she straightens and turns toward her Master

Without a word she kneels

Once more she is in her position of submission

The cold wooden floor feels wonderful against her burning ass

Slowly she raises her eyes to meet His

Her blue eyes are bright

He can see that she had been close to tears

Her voice breaks a bit as she speaks

“Thank you, Master...is there anything you wish of me”?

Her Master doesn’t speak

He takes a step backward

His hands are at the buckle of His belt

With quick and practiced movements, He unbuckles the belt

Next, He unbuttons and unzips His jeans

In a matter of seconds, His clothes have joined hers

Now, He takes two steps forward

He is so close that she can feel the warmth of His skin

Her eyes are focused on His partial erection

His hand comes to rest on the top of her head

For a moment He silently strokes her silky hair

Then without warning, His fingers close tight

His voice is a deep rumble

“Suck”!

Her lips part as she leans forward

The tip of her tongues snakes out to caress the swollen head of His cock

A slight shiver of pleasure runs through Him at the touch

Ever so slowly she continues to move forward

Taking first the head of his cock into her mouth

Then slowly devouring the entire length of Him

Feeling the head of His cock nudge the back of her throat

Now her lips close

Forming a tight seal around His shaft

Slowly she begins to rock

Back and forth

Her lips sliding to the ring at the base of His engorged head

And then back down

Taking her Master’s cock as deeply as she can

His hands are in her hair still

Controlling the speed of her movements

Forcing her to take a bit more than she would normally take

As she continues to rock, she looks up at her Master

A feeling of pride spreads through her

She can plainly see the pleasure on her Master’s face

Her Master can feel the tension beginning to build within Him

The primal urge to spill His seed into the warm wetness of her mouth is great

But He has other plans for tonight

With an effort He forces Himself to relax

With gentle pressure He pulls her backward

Sliding the length of His erection from between her lips

Once again she is kneeling before Him

Her eyes are full of confusion

Before she can speak, He says

“Get on the bed”.

Quickly she moves to obey

Without saying another word he positions her on the bed

Her ass on the very edge of the mattress

Her legs spread as far as possible

Her feet planted flat on the mattress beside her

Once she is in the proper position

He quickly kneels

She shudders at His touch

Using His thumbs, He spreads her sweet little pussy wide

Exposing her most intimate parts to the cool air

With agonizing slowness He leans closer

His warm breath tickles her sensitive little clit

It reacts to the stimulation by stiffening slightly

Still He moves closer

With no warning, He plunges His tongue into her

Tasting the sweetness of her womanhood

Again and again His tongue dart in and out of her

Her back arches

Her body tenses as waves of pleasure course through her

His focus shifts

Now His tongue is pressed against her swollen clit

Lapping hungrily at the stiff little button

She can no longer contain the moans that have been threatening to escape her lips

His tongue begins to draw long lazy circles around her clit

Her body moves

Trying to press her hot, greedy little cunt against her Master’s face

Softly, He chuckles as He continues to tease her clit

He knows that she is far from patient when she is this aroused

With a lightning fast movement He takes her swollen clit between His lips

Gently He begins to suck

The sensation cause her back to arch even more

Lightly his teeth graze the hypersensitive little nub

His tongue flicks back and forth across it

Each movement of His tongue brings a muffled cry from her lips

He knows that she is very close to orgasm

He must be careful not to push her over the edge just yet

A little bit more

He presses His tongue hard against her clit as He sucks a bit harder

Her body spasms with the pleasure of it

Then, as quickly as he had started, He stops

Now He stands looking down at her

She is unable to speak

Her breath comes in great ragged gasps

Her eyes are barely focused as she looks up at Him

A moment passes in silence as He waits for her to regain a bit of composure

Once He is satisfied that she has calmed down enough, He speaks

“Turn over”!

Without question or hesitation, she complies

Once she is in position, He speaks again

“Do you want my cock, little one”?

Immediately she answers

“Oh yes, Master…I want it badly”!

His smile is full of wicked delight

“Do you want me to fuck you”?

Again she answers quickly

“Yes, Master…please fuck me”!

He moves forward a bit

His hands falling onto her hips

He moves a bit closer

The head of His cock nestling against her hot little pussy

A shudder wracks her body at the touch of His cock

She tries to rock back

Tries to force him to enter her

He is expecting this movement

His hands clamp down on her hips

Holding her still

A low moan of need and frustration escapes her

“Do you really want me to fuck you”?

Her voice is shaky when she responds

“Oh please, Master…please fuck me…I want it so badly”!

His smile broadens

“Only dirty little sluts beg to be fucked…”

“Are you a dirty little slut”?

Softly she whimpers

Then she says

“Yes, Master…I am YOUR dirty little slut…only YOURS”!

With a powerful thrust, he buries his cock in her tight, wet pussy

A small gasp of surprise escapes her

Slowly He pulls back

Only the swollen head of His penis remains in the velvet grip of her pussy

His voice is deep and full of passion

“I want you to rub your clit while I fuck you”.

“I want you to cum hard and loud”!

Without a word, she slides her right hand down to her cunt

She shivers as she begins to stroke her still swollen clit

Her master begins to move

Thrusting into her hard and deep

Each forward movement causing His heavy balls to slap against her

Over and over He pounds into her warm and willing cunt

Feeling the way her pussy grips Him

Loving the feel of her

The smell of her excitement

The sound of her moans and whimpers

His fingertips dig into the soft skin of her hips

With each thrust she gets closer to the edge

Her back arches

Her body moves in perfect counter point to His

The pressure of her finger against her clit

The pounding on her Master’s cock

Every second brings her closer to ultimate release

He is almost past the point of no return, as well

The pressure is building in His balls

The tension growing

The sensation of impending climax spreading from the base of His cock

His movements have lost their rhythm

He is thrusting wildly

Her moans are loud

He can hear nothing else

One last thrust and His climax takes Him

With an animal growl, He explodes within her

The feeling of His orgasm sends her over the edge

Her own release grips her

Her hot, little pussy spasms around Him

Milking Him

Slowly the intensity of the moment fades

The are both still

Trying hard to recover

Taking a few moments to catch their breath

Slowly He pulls back

Slipping from the warm, wet depths of her

As He pulls away, she collapses onto the bed

A sigh of utter contentment issues from her

Like a child she snuggles into bed

A dreamy smile on her angelic face

Quietly he pulls the covers up over her

A moment later, the lights are out and He is with her

His strong arms wrapped around her

Softly she whispers

“I love you, Master”.

A soft kiss

“I love you too, my precious pet”.

 

 

 Copyright JD "Wolf" Sims 2005

 

 

 

5/13/2009 8:33:44 AM
Here's a poem that I wrote a few years ago...I hope y'all like it...


Daddy’s Girl

 

It has been a very long and stressful day

Everything that could have possibly gone wrong, had

The responsibilities of her position had weighed heavily on her

Her job has placed her in a seat of power

She takes great pride in the fact that they chose her for the task

But authority does not suit her nature

Some days the pressure is so great that she wishes that she could run away

Today was one of those days

But her day is over now

She has survived it once again

As she drives home, she is near tears

She knows that He is at home waiting for her

He is her Master

Her best friend

Her lover

He is her greatest supporter

She is home now

Her shoulders slump slightly as she walks to the door

Quietly she enters the house

As she stands in the doorway, He rises and comes to her

Gently He places His hands on her shoulders

Without a word, He looks into her eyes

She says nothing

There is no need for words

He knows what her day was like

He knows that it has been almost too much for her

And He knows exactly what she needs

Silently He takes her hand in His and leads her slowly to their bedroom

Still no words have been spoken

With slow and practiced movements, He begins to undress her

She offers no resistance and no complaints

As each article of clothing is removed, it is folded neatly and placed upon the bed

She is naked now

For a moment He stands before her, His eyes traveling over her

She is lovely

Long, silky, redish-brown hair hanging just below her shoulders

Deep, emerald-green eyes

Soft, full lips

Creamy white skin

Perky little breasts

Dark pink nipples

A soft smooth tummy

Long legs, like a dancer

For a long second His eyes come to rest on the smooth-shaven mound between her thighs

A smile crosses His face, as He moves around her

She stands quietly, waiting

She can hear Him moving around behind her

Moments pass

She gives a small start when He places His hand on her shoulder

Softly He speaks to her

“Turn around, my love”.

Slowly, as if in a dream, she obeys

He is holding something in His hand

Her mind is still too numb to be very curious

Again He speaks

“You have had a very long day, my pet”.

Slowly she nods her head and replies

“Yes, Sir…it was a very long day”.

He smiles in sympathy

“I think that I know just what you need to make you feel better”.

“Tonight, we are going to play a new game”.

A slight frown turns down the corners of her mouth

She knows her Master well

She knows intimately the types of games that He enjoys

She is not sure that she is up to it tonight

She would never deny Him His pleasure or refuse to serve Him

However, tonight, she afraid that she will disappoint Him

Once more He speaks to her

“I have gotten some things for you”.

A mild sense of excitement begins to grow in her

She loves presents

But still there is that sense of unease and the fear of His disappointment

“Would you like to see what I have gotten you”?

Again she nods and answers

“Yes, Master”.

Warmly He smiles at her

“Sit down and I will show you”.

Slowly she sinks down onto the edge of the bed

Once she is settled, He begins

Slowly He holds up a pair of cotton panties

They are white with small pink and yellow flowers printed on them

He turns them around and she sees that there are ruffles across the back of them

“Do you like them, my sweet”?

A look of mild confusion comes to her face before she answers

“Yes, Master…they are very cute”.

With a smile He hands them to her

“I want you to put them on”.

Without a word she takes them and pulls them on

He is still smiling down at her

Once she has gotten the panties on and has returned to her place on the bed, He continues

Next He pulls out a pink cotton t-shirt

“I think that pink is a very good color for you”

The confusion is still quite evident on her face, but she nods her agreement

“Raise your arms”.

Without thinking, she obeys

Gently He pulls the shirt down over her arms…over her head

Slowly He pulls it down over her breasts

Over her tummy

He stands back and looks at her

Her eyes are searching His face

Looking for a clue to what kind of game this is

His eyes sparkle happily as He produces the next gift

A pair of bib overalls

They are the same shade of pink as the t-shirt that He had just put on her

They are also decorated with brightly colored flowers and dancing teddy bears

The confusion is almost more than she can take

She tries to speak, but before she can say a word His finger presses to her lips

“Hush, my love”.

With an effort she quiets herself

“Stand up”.

Slowly she stands

As she stands before Him, He kneels

“Put your hands on my shoulders and lift your right leg”.

Again she obeys immediately

Carefully He begins to pull the overalls up her leg

He tells her to raise her left leg now

She does and He pulls her new pink clothing up

Now He stands again

Quickly He adjusts and fastens the straps to the bib

Once again He tells her to sit

She obeys without a word

Again He kneels

The next gift He shows her is a pair of fuzzy pink slippers

Without saying a word He slips them onto her bare feet

He stands over her once more and speaks

“I have more gifts for you, but the rest can wait for a bit”.

He reaches down and takes her hands in His

Gently He pulls her to her feet

“Everything is almost right…but there is something missing”.

He leads her to the dressing table at the foot of their bed

Being careful stand between her and the mirror, He sits her down on the padded stool

He moves to her back

A moment passes, then she feels a brush gliding through her hair

Tenderly He works the brush through her hair, removing all of the small tangles

He continues to brush her hair until He is satisfied

Softly He begins to hum behind her as he parts her hair

Skillfully He works pulling her hair into two equal sections

He uses small pink elastics to secure each section

She hears Him place the brush back onto the dressing table

Now His hands come to rest on her shoulders

Softly He begins to massage the tight muscles

“Tell me how you feel”.

He says quietly

She is silent for a short time before she answers

“I feel like a child, Master”.

That was the answer that He wanted

He moves to her side now

“Turn around, my love”.

She turns

She is staring into the mirror

“Tell me what you see”.

Very quietly she replies

“I see a little girl, Master”.

She can see His smile reflected in the glass

Suddenly His smile fades

She is sure that she has done something wrong

“That just won’t do”. He says

“Little girls do not have Masters”.

Her sense of worry begins to grow

His voice is gentle when He speaks again

“What do little girls have”?

Confusion returns to her

“I don’t understand, Master”.

“Who takes care of little girls…who protects them and loves them”?

She thinks for a moment and then with a soft smile she answers

“Their Daddies take care of them, Sir”.

His smile returns

“That is right, my little one…their Daddies take care of them”.

“Since you are now a little girl and I am the one who takes care of you, what am I”?

Uncertainly she answers

“My Daddy”

His smiles brightens

“Yes, love…for tonight, I am your Daddy”.

Her smile is warm and loving

It is now time to take their game to the next stage

He holds out His hand to her

“Come with Daddy, little one”.

Still smiling she takes His hand and rises to follow Him

Once more He leads her

This time, back to the livingroom

He leads her to stand in front of the entertainment center

“Sit down, princess”.

Without hesitation she obeys

She is now sitting on the thick plush carpet with her legs curled under her

He walks across the room and returns with her next gift

Her smile is radiant as her eyes fall on this present

A large, fluffy, white teddy bear

She pulls the bear from His hands and hugs it tightly to her

“Oh thank you, Master…I mean Daddy”!

He leans down and places a gentle kiss on the top of her head

“You are very welcome, princess”.

He moves around her

He leans down and turns on the big screen tv

Next He pops a movie into the dvd player

The screen brightens and music begins to come from the speakers

Almost instantly she recognizes the movie

It was her absolute favorite as a child

The story of a magical princess and her handsome prince

Still hugging her new teddy bear tightly she stares at the screen

Animals dance across the screen, singing a happy song

As she sits there, watching the movie, the cares of the day slide from her

She is changing

The transformation is almost complete

She doesn’t even notice that He is no longer with her

For a long time she watches the tv screen

Then His voice comes to her from another room

“It is time to eat, little one”.

A soft frown crosses her face

“But I wanna watch the movie”!

His voice is firm and insistant this time

“I said that it is time to come eat, love”.

“If you are a good girl, you may finish your movie after dinner”.

That satisfies her and she gets to her feet

Still clutching her teddy bear she walks into the dining room

There on the table is her dinner

A grilled cheese sandwich with the crusts removed and a bowl of tomato soup

Sitting on the table beside her plate and bowl is a small cup of milk

This is not an ordinary cup

This cup has a special lid to keep the contents from spilling if the cup is knocked over

He pulls out her chair

With a happy smile she sits down

He sits down in a chair opposite of her

While she eats, He watches her

She dips her sandwich into the soup

As she raises it to her lips to take a bite, some of the red liquid dribbles down her chin

He picks up His napkin and leans across the table

Tenderly He wipes the soup from her face

She smiles her thanks to Him and continues to eat

In a few moments she has finished her meal

She looks across the table at Him and speaks

“May I go watch the movie now, Daddy”?

He nods His head and says

“Yes, my love…you may go watch your movie now”.

Excitedly she jumps up from her chair and hurries back to take her place before the tv

In a few minutes He joins her

He settles Himself on the overstuffed sofa

His gaze wanders from the images on the screen to her

He can sense the depth of her change

He can tell that she is truly happy

Soon the movie is over

It has grown dark out

She turns to Him and asks

“May I please watch another movie, Daddy”?

Seconds pass as He thinks about her request

Then He answers

“No, princess…it is time for your bath now”.

She frowns at Him

Her lower lip protruding slightly

She is beautiful when she pouts

“I don’t wanna take a bath now, Daddy”!

He rises and comes to stand over her

“It is bath time, my love and I will not have any argument about it”.

Her pouting intensifies slightly

He is holding out His hand to her

With a sigh she reaches up and takes His hand

Slowly He pulls her up and leads her down the hall to the bath room

Now He is at the tub…turning the taps

He places His hand under the running water and adjusts the temperature

Before He returns to her, He pours some perfumed liquid into the bath

Now He begins to undress her

Once she is naked, He reaches up and takes her hair down

The tub is now full of water and fragrant bubbles

“Into the tub, little one”.

Carefully she steps into the tub

For a moment she simply stands there

Then slowly she settles herself into the very warm and bubbly water

He kneels down beside the tub

His hand dips into the water and comes out holding a fluffy sponge

Slowly and tenderly He begins to bathe her

The sponge traveling up and down her back

Next the sponge moves to her chest

Lower

He is now gently scrubbing her firm little breasts

He can see her nipples stiffen at the touch

Over and over He moves the sponge across her pink nipples

Her eyes are closed slightly and she is breathing slowly and deeply

Now He moves lower

The sponge gliding over her belly

Lower still

Back and forth across her thighs

Gently He forces the soft sponge between her thighs

She moans softly and instinctively her legs spread

Softly He presses the sponge against her

Rubbing slowly

He continues this for a few minutes

She is becoming very aroused

But that is not what this game is about

Suddenly He pulls the sponge away from her

He resumes her bath

Washing her legs…her feet

Once He has finished, He removes the stopper from the tub and lets the water drain out

“Stand up, princess”.

Slowly and carefully she stands

Her body covered in thick white bubbles

Now He turns on the shower

The warm water washes the bubbles from her body

He takes her hand and helps her out of the tub

He takes a thick towel from the rod on the wall and begins to dry her

She is clean and dry now

Quietly He leaves the room

When He comes back He is holding another present

He hands her a pair of pajamas

They are made of soft flannel and are decorated with playful kitten and puppies

“Put them on, princess”.

As she moves to obey she says

“Yes, Daddy”.

As she begins to dress He leaves the room

When He returns she is dressed and waiting

“Now it is bed time, my sweet one”.

He expects some argument or resistance

But her bath has relaxed her and she is tired

Once more He takes her by the hand and leads her to the bedroom

Without being told she climbs up on the bed and stretches out

It is now His turn to undress

Quickly He strips down to His boxers and climbs in beside her

It is time for her final gift

He reaches over to the table beside the bed and picks up a baby bottle

It is full of her favorite juice

Her eyes are wide as He hands her the bottle

Slowly she takes it from Him

With an uncertain look she places the nipple in her mouth and begins to suck

Gently He pulls her closer

His arms wrap around her

Quietly He whispers in her ear

“Daddy loves you”.

“You are a very good little girl”

Her breathing becomes deep and steady

As she relaxes in His arms He continues to whisper soft soothing words to her

In a few moments she is asleep and dreaming of her Daddy

 

 

Copyright JD “Wolf” Sims 2003

GodessDivina
 
 Age: 28
  West Virginia