My Masters Will


She ached
No doubt
No mistake
She did not do as she was told
Let punishment

Each strike
Just, how Master likes
Each jolt beautiful pain
She braces
Again and again

On the brink
No time to think
Begging for release
On her knees
Master please

She knows
One thing above
She won’t betray
Masters love

Mark D Davis ©2017

Her Bosses Desires


Invited to her bosses house
Dressed in her Sunday best
Knew not to be late
Was sure it was a test
Chose her outfit carefully
Smart but not too sweet
Got the right reaction
“You look good enough to eat”

“Come with me young lady
Bring along your drink
I’ll show you through my house
You can tell me what you think”
Amazed at the pretty ladies
That were wandering the halls
Recognised their faces
In the pictures on the walls

The pictures showed them naked
Kneeling on the floor
Or tied to the bed posts
Almost hear them beg for more
The boss took her hand
As through a large door she was led
She gave no resistance
As they tied her to the bed

Stripped off her clothes
Inhibitions fell away
Begged like the others
As her boss began to play
And when she’d finished
She gave her new toys
To the girls of her harem
For them to enjoy

Mark D Davis ©2017

Madames Task

Francine was finding it hard to concentrate, here eyes constantly darting to the clock on her wall. Normally she was fully focused on her work, Madame at the city’s most exclusive brothel wasn’t an easy job.

At exactly eleven o’clock there was a light tap on the door.

“Come in” Francine’s voice was firm and her PA Bella slipped through the door.

“Mister Ryan is here for his monthly meeting Ma’am” Bella stood back from her bosses desk. Francine knew they were all a little scared of her, but all the girls respected her. “Hard but fair” was how they described her.

Bella was totally devoted to her, having come to the establishment desperate for a job. It soon became clear that she wasn’t suited to the sex work but Francine had found herself unwilling to turn the pretty young girl back out on the street and taken it upon herself to train her.

Bella had been a natural at organising Francine’s busy schedule as well as a very adept masseuse and lover when some extra special “organising” was needed.

“Thank you Bella” Francine smiled, then added, “you look beautiful today.”

“Thank you Ma’am” Bella bowed slightly.

“I will need you to stay late tonight, Davis will drive us to my apartment at six. I have already informed wardrobe what to have ready for you.”

“Yes ma’am.” Francine loved role play and already she could picture young Bella in the nurses outfit she’d chosen.

But first things first, Mister Ryan was waiting. No one knew anything about their meetings but most guessed he was an accountant of sorts with his suit and briefcase, they wondered if their Madame was as demanding on him as she was them.

“Please ask Mister Ryan to give me a few minutes, and hold all my calls Bella until he has gone.”

Francine heard the door open then click shut, the bolt sliding across. His scent was unmistakable, the hole for her nose and mouth in the hood allowing it to tease her nostrils.

Kneeling naked on the floor her nipples tingled, as she felt him walk around her a couple of times, stopping once to use the toe of his shoe to spread her legs a little wider, checking her bare sex.

His footsteps moved away and she heard his brief case open before returning and standing in front of her.

“Arghhhhhh” she groaned involuntarily as simultaneously both nipples were clamped and then he urged her to her feet with the attached chain before placing the third clamp on her already aching clit.

“Have you something to say to me?” his tone demanding.

“Thank you Sir.”

“Good girl” he led her to her desk and leaned her back against it, “I have a present for you” and as he pushed her legs apart she felt a cold hard object inserted into her, moaning as it pressed against her sensual spot. “Now turn around” he ordered.

She heard him fiddle in his bag, her legs weakened as she anticipated the flogger she knew he carried.

“Oh god” the inserted object inside her began to vibrate hard and her legs nearly gave way.

“Oh I’m sorry” he laughed, “it must have been on high.” The vibrating decreased to a low hum, sending delicious sensations through her body. Francine was relaxing into it when the first strike of the flogger slapped against her bare arse.

“AHHHHHHHHHH” Francine cried out, the second swing on her bare back. Each movement of her body pulled on the clamps and she could feel herself dripping as the pain teased her whole body.

Between each swing he slowly upped the vibration, searching for her limits, aware that she wouldn’t cum until he’d told her too, waiting for her to beg.

“I wonder how long that pretty little Bella would last” he taunted her, the tendrils of the flogger wrapping around, pulling at the chain near her breasts, “would you like to see that pet?”

“Please Sir” Francine begged.

“Please what my little pain slut, please let you watch? Or please let you cum?”

“Oh please , let me cum” she begged and he turned the vibrator full on.

“I’m sure she would last much longer, after lots of training” he kept teasing her, then leaned in close, ” are you ready pet?”

“Yessssss’ please, sir, yessssss” and as he pulled the clamps away he ordered “NOW” the jolt of pain sending her over the edge, her body wracked by orgasmic tremors.

As she lay there panting the vibrations stopped and he withdrew the object. A single click signalled the closing of the case then footsteps and the unlocking of the door.

As it clicked closed Francine steadied herself then reaching up to removed the hood. She’d not been expecting the vibration balls and could still feel the aftermath.
He was getting very inventive she thought, an added bonus. That and the thousand dollars she knew would be in her account before day’s end.

She hadn’t retired completely.

His mention of Bella also set her mind alight and she reached for the phone.

“Here fast Bella, I have need of you” she ordered then sat back in her chair, legs spread, awaiting her eager young PA.

The Master I Missed


Spread open wide
She felt his fingers deep inside
Another finger
Then his fist
Her Master she had missed

Tight on her breast
He gave the chain a simple test
Into her sub space
Saw the smile on his face

To respond to him
Obey his erotic whim
So it would seem
To fulfil Masters dream

Till her sex numb
Begging him to let her cum

Mark D Davis 2017

The Online Sub


Each day, she’d message Him
He’d answer when it was his whim
Her toys spread out on the bed
To do the things He said

Sometimes He might ask
Or set her a simple task
Get her so wet between her legs
Then laugh away her begs

Other times He might call
Make her to her knees fall
His voice made it all so real
Swear His cock she could feel

Addicted, to His sound
Instructed, her sex shed pound
Until, “oh Master please!”
Permission to release

Before He let her go
Before she lost that glow
“I’m Yours” He would have her say
And promise not to stray

Little Kitty


Little kitty
At my feet
A short tug on your lead
Little kitty
Lick your lips
It’s time for you to feed
Little kitty
Gentle licks
I reach down stroke your hair
Little kitty
Cream awaits
I firmly hold you there

Little kitty
Now well fed
Swallowed every bit
Little kitty
On your back
Let Master stroke your clit
Little kitty
Open wide
Spread out on the floor
Little kitty
Let me change
Your purr into a roar

Masters Choice


Mark Davis and Sharon Johnson

Master and Sub…

Hair up
As expected
To be inspected
Lace covered
Nipples tight
Prayed it would be right

I hear his voice
Master’s choice
He looks at me
I know he’s pleased
I chose right
For our night
Of play…

Hard to hide
Balls buried
Deep inside
Held by Him
Would vibrate
At his whim

Desire high
Can’t be denied
Tied and bound
The only sound
Him saying my name
As I do the same
Screaming in ecstasy…

He was there
She moaned
Held his stare
He reached out
Soft touch teased
“My girl
I am pleased”

Feeling sated
Master Elated
Then his tender kiss
Upon my lips
Smiles at him
Sub and Master win


The Switch


He wondered today
What switch inside her head
Would it be the Goddess
Or someone to be lead
Would she sit upon her throne
Awaiting him to please
Or wait inside the door for him
Compliant on her knees

Initially surprised him
The first time of the change
So many fears to conquer
Thoughts to rearrange
That voice that sounded firm
So willing now to serve
Looking up and pleasing
“Please give what I deserve”

So right
So wrong
Which world do they belong

Her Pleasures


He ran his fingers down her front
She squirmed against his touch
Legs tied apart her pussy dripped
Wanted him so much
The pressure from the clothes pegs
Pinching her pussy lips
Two fingers slid inside her
Caused her to buck her hips

The ones upon her nipples
He squeezed extra tight
Then pulling them off quickly
Bent down to kiss and bite
Felt her start to tremor
Then turned to walk away
She begged him not to leave her
“Don’t leave me here this way”

Could tell she had her toy out
Pressed between her legs
Knew she was close to cumming
Heard it in her begs
He himself was aching
Her begging made it grow
Stood back and observed her
Couldn’t let it show

He went back to her pussy
Three fingers nice and wet
Bent down and whispered
“Cum now for me pet”
As her juices go
His fingers couldn’t stem the flow