The Dark Escape

Category: hair-pulling

  • An early morning in a cold room

    Back to the old standby: male dominant, female submissive.

  • Sexting

    Male dominant, female submissive

  • The conference room table

    “We’ll be meeting in the rear conference room, Ellen. Send her right in,” he said into the speakerphone before standing & nervously pacing about. A minute later, she appeared, briefcase at her side. She smoothed out the front of her blazer, making eye contact with him. “Very good, ma’am, shut the door, please,” came out…

  • The skirt stays on

    Male dominant, female submissive.

  • To start the day

    A fairly standard “male dominant, female submissive” jaunt.

  • Starting against the wall

    Again with a bit harder-core. Male dominant, female submissive.

  • The brat’s evening

    A bit harder than most I’ve been writing lately. Male dominant, female submissive. Trigger warnings for sensory deprivation and watersports.

  • Lasting Reminders

    Male dominant, female submissive, far more aggressive than I’ve been sharing lately.

  • Tied to the bed

    You’ll be nude – as you always are when I picture us playing. I want to say that my hands will be steady as I bind you to the bed, but we both know that a combination of over-excitement, lust, and nerves will betray me, and they’ll be shaking, just a small amount. But bound…

  • A good start to the morning.

    A yawn turned to a stretch as she faced the expanse of the sea. Her toes were tickled by the occasional wave while the horizon was blurred by the hour – colors without names just starting to surface in the impossible distance. He walked up behind her and she melted against his warm embrace. Before…