Torture

She had flicked off the lights in her room, but the moonlight pouring in through the curtains and the light from outside the door bathed the room in a soft romantic glow. She took his hand, leading him to the bed, pushing him down to sit on the edge before climbing onto his lap.

Trains

Her short denim miniskirt clung to her legs uncomfortably in the heat of the train carriage. Normally on a day like this, she would have worn something looser, but she needed the shortness if her plan was going to work. With a smirk, she looked over to her boyfriend, her lovely submissive toy, and then winked at him. Even as she turned to him, he could feel the butterflies in his stomach rising - he knew she had something planned.

Punishment

“On your knees.”

His words made her shiver a little, and her already damp pussy squeezed a little on itself. She felt so empty, and that only heightened the feeling of cold metal against her wrists. Suddenly, she felt a hand smack her cheek, her skin suddenly burning with shame and pain.