Includes five tales of submissive men and the women who love them.
Endure For Her: “Shush, just relax for me,” she said, her hands not pausing in their attentions, “Just let me do what I want."
A Second Chance: From David - I know you don’t have any reason to believe me, and I know that you’re angry right now, but please, Beth, give me another chance?
Trained To Perfection: "Your ass is mine to do with as I please. Maybe I’ll spank it, maybe I’ll screw it, or maybe I’ll stick a plug in it, make you pull your pants back up, and wear it around for the rest of the day. It doesn’t matter, that’s up to me. Your only concern is that when I say the words, you react. Do you think you can do that for me?”
The Error Of His Ways: “Cheeky,” she said, stepping forward and pressing a finger to the top of his collar bone, letting it trail across his chest, “You should be careful what you wish for … you might just get it.”
By Order Of The Council: He wasn’t sure what he was supposed to do. Should he lower his own pants, or wait for Vanessa to do it? Should he throw himself across her knee, or allow her to be the one to pull him? He’d never done anything like this before, and with so many eyes on him he felt himself begin to panic.
Endure For Her: “Shush, just relax for me,” she said, her hands not pausing in their attentions, “Just let me do what I want."
A Second Chance: From David - I know you don’t have any reason to believe me, and I know that you’re angry right now, but please, Beth, give me another chance?
Trained To Perfection: "Your ass is mine to do with as I please. Maybe I’ll spank it, maybe I’ll screw it, or maybe I’ll stick a plug in it, make you pull your pants back up, and wear it around for the rest of the day. It doesn’t matter, that’s up to me. Your only concern is that when I say the words, you react. Do you think you can do that for me?”
The Error Of His Ways: “Cheeky,” she said, stepping forward and pressing a finger to the top of his collar bone, letting it trail across his chest, “You should be careful what you wish for … you might just get it.”
By Order Of The Council: He wasn’t sure what he was supposed to do. Should he lower his own pants, or wait for Vanessa to do it? Should he throw himself across her knee, or allow her to be the one to pull him? He’d never done anything like this before, and with so many eyes on him he felt himself begin to panic.
