Summer Gold

Devil on My Shoulder - Chapter 10.

There was still some time before lunch break finished, so Shannon and her friends decided to head on over to the student commons. 

Rich mahogany desks lined the walls, running the length of the room. There was a group of scholarship girls diligently working from their open textbooks. T...

Where They Belong - Chapter 12.

Eleanor’s grand mansion exuded power and sophistication. The white limestone was pristine and regal against the lush backdrop of sweeping emerald lawns. The finely manicured grass was a luxurious carpet, rising and falling in harmony and flow. Decorative hedges bordered the imposing granite dri...

Devil on My Shoulder - Chapter 9.

The rich girls surged through the door as soon as the bell signaled the end of class. They easily bundled the scholarships over in their hurry to exit. I was the last to leave, hanging around so that even the unfortunate and embarrassed scholarship girls could go ahead of me. My status at the bot...

Where They Belong - Chapter 10.

Eleanor’s old jet black Mercedes G65, back in 2016, was one of the most expensive SUVs on the market. 

Cindy could never have afforded anything like it working at Krogers, struggling to pay her bills. It was better than a dream. Just one more way her life had improved since...

Where They Belong - Chapter 9.

After breakfast, everyone seperated to enjoy their days. Alison hugged her friends goodbye and chilled in her bedroom. Jessica and Kaylee went to tennis practice together, and Eleanor relaxed on the patio, checking the status of some of her new investments.

Cindy and Sarah were left alone t...

Where They Belong - Chapter 8

Cindy assumed it must have been morning when the basement door opened again. Buried inside her hole, time had lost all sense of meaning. Real sleep had been impossible. The concrete floor was cold and hard, and each time she closed her eyes, the burning pain on her stomach returned as if to remin...

Where They Belong - Chapter 6.

It was hard for Cindy to fathom that it had only been 24 hours since her last visit to the basement. So much had happened. She had abandoned her husband, home, entered permanent servitude, spanked her daughter, betrayed her, slept with her tongue inside Eleanor’s asshole, and tasted her divine ...

Dreams Do Come True

Maggie had a date, her first in two years.

“Oh, you'll love him,” said Alexa, admiring herself in the bathroom mirror. “He's a little...unusual for sure. But trust me, Maggie. He's too perfect for you.”

Maggie nodded up at Alexa from the floor, massaging coconut oil into Alexa...

Happy Date Night.

Imogen is my absolute bestest friend ever. I’ve known her since we were literal children. Mom and Dad worked at her family’s high-end restaurant. Back then, it was the only one, but now, Imogen is heiress to a fine-dining chain with locations in New York, London, Paris, and Milan, with a new ...

Where They Belong - Chapter 5

Cindy tried to stay as still as possible since even the slightest of movements accidentally shifted the silver coin from the tip of her nose down the corner of the wall. The butt plug inside her ass made it impossible not to fidget some. She was forced to circle her hips from time to time to alle...

Where They Belong - Chapter 4

“My my,” said Eleanor, flashing the 18k yellow-gold Rolex with diamond-encrusted dials on her wrist, as she rested her elbow on the back of the couch, pushing her breasts forward, stretching her onyx tee. Her nipples showed beneath the expensive material. “Looks like Sarah really went for i...

Where They Belong - Chapter 3.

Cindy entered Jessica’s bedroom to see Jessica and Kaylee snuggled together on a cream chaise lounger while resting their pretty feet on Sarah’s bare back.

Sarah was squatted on all fours, staring down at the isometric patterns of the large circumference-area rug, avoiding eye contact w...

Where They Belong - Chapter 2.

Cindy and Sarah were led by Eleanor on their leashes into the kitchen. The cool air conditioning felt soothing over Cindy’s sweaty, bruised, and welted skin.

Eleanor opened the stainless-steel refrigerator that maintained her plentiful stock of chilled Penta water. She took one of the gla...

Where They Belong - Chapter 1.

After Eleanor's total victory over the Johnson family, she must have felt adrenalized and invincible. She zipped dominantly through traffic, smashing her horn while blaring her favorite 90s gangsta rap at maximum volume. It made an anxious ride for Cindy and Sarah, naked in the trunk of her SUV, ...

Chapter 13.

It was always such a thrill for Cindy to handle the luxurious fabrics from Eleanor’s extensive wardrobe. Even better was seeing how those designer labels looked on Eleanor’s body.

Eleanor had chosen a solid-form, long-sleeved onyx tee with a round scoop neck. The key to Cindy’s chasti...

Chapter 12.

Eleanor awoke and stretched luxuriously, giving a loud yawn that roused Cindy from her own sleep. There was a pleasant twitter of birds outside the window and morning sunlight seeped through the window drapes.

It took a few seconds for Cindy to comprehend where she was. Her mouth and nose w...

Chapter 11.

After fifteen minutes of tickle torture, the sting of Gael’s cane against Cindy’s bare feet was a welcome distraction. That was until Gael’s expert, pain-extracting ability surfaced. Gael maintained a steady rhythm. Each whack was clean and excruciating. It took less than five minutes of mi...

Chapter 10.

Cindy kneeled, naked, collared, and leashed, at the feet of her goddess on the basement floor. Her knees were sore against the cold concrete. She shivered from the dread and anticipation of her upcoming punishment.

Eleanor smiled down at her and scratched her hair.

Cindy twitched her ...

Chapter 9.

Cindy uttered girly little “owies” as Eleanor dragged her by the ear back to the cleaning supplies. Eleanor pointed at them while maintaining her grip and twisting as Cindy struggled to bundle them all against her body.

Eleanor continued her commanding march and Cindy concentrated hard ...

Chapter 8.

The ballroom was filled with more wealth than Cindy thought possible. There were designer dresses, tuxedos, sparkling jewels, perfect postures, immaculate teeth, and beauty wherever she looked. The acoustics of the ballroom elevated the classical pieces the professional band played and the chatte...

Chapter 7.

Despite treating her bruises with vitamin K cream and aloe vera, it was still impossible for Cindy to sit or stand without pain. The entire week was spent performing her chores in extreme discomfort, made even worse by Alison and Jessica smacking her bottom as a “thank you” for bringing them ...

Chapter 6.

Jessica was practicing her deep squats on the riding machine. Her powerful buttocks pressed down on the resistance band and bounced teasingly in a pulse inside her yoga pants.

Cindy watched, mesmerized, as sweat dripped down Jessica's toned skin, darkening her tight-stretch sports bra. Jess...

Chapter 5.

Cindy outright refused to leave the bathroom and Sarah eventually got the message she had claimed it as her new bedroom. It was totally unreasonable to take sole possession of a shared space in the household, but Sarah was far more understanding than Cindy expected or deserved.

She wished S...

Chapter 4.

Cindy crawled into the back of Eleanor’s SUV. She lay face down on the padded floor mats and inhaled the scent of deluxe leather. Alison entered behind and stomped on her buttocks - still sensitive after Eleanor’s earlier paddling.

“Not like that, loser,” said Alison. “Other way.�...

Chapter 3.

Cindy admired her in the rear-view mirror of her car. She looked quite cute. Plus, the constant contraction against her throat felt safe, like Eleanor was always with her.

It was already dark. Her time with Eleanor and her family had gone by too quickly. She couldn’t wait for tomorrow. He...

Chapter 2.

When Cindy finally arrived home, she was too exhausted to answer any of her husband’s questions.

Pete demanded to know why she hadn't called and where she’d been. She simply answered that she was tired and that they'd talk later. It wasn’t as if she could admit she had spent $600 from...

Chapter 1.

Cindy was stacking a shelf at Krogers when the scent of white musk and delicate jasmine aroused her senses. She turned to face the voluptuous bosom of a woman wearing a tight-fitting, black cashmere turtleneck.

She gulped as she raised her eyes to a face she recognized. A face that still ha...