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I am writing this while I am using a stand-up desk. The following story will explain why I am standing today and why I am being extra gentle when I sit down.I have to admit, having a Friday off of work as an adult makes me feel the same way I did when it was spring break as a high school student. Instead of sleeping until noon and saying I am bored all day long, I get up at my normal time, leisurely enjoy my coffee, and take the time to read.Cassy had the day off too, but, decided to go in...
SpankingSeventeen-year-old sixth former, Debbie Griffin couldn’t take her eyes off the clothes brush that sat on her Form Mistress’ desk. She tried her best to return her concentration to her History homework – the reason why she was sitting in detention that Tuesday afternoon. Debbie looked across the classroom at her fellow detainee, Leah Ellis, who was busily writing away. Debbie Griffin looked briefly at her Form Mistress, Helen Downey, before trying to return her full focus to her essay, but it...
SpankingTall, seventeen-year-old sixth former, Charlotte Beccles sat behind her desk in Miss Downey’s classroom and awaited the arrival of her quiet, but extremely strict, Form Mistress. The straight A* student had no idea how Helen had found out about the practical joke that Charlotte had played on her Maths teacher, Miss O’Driscoll, but the no-nonsense History teacher knew and had awarded the extremely tall and thin, Charlotte Beccles an after-school detention that following day.As the young lady...
SpankingDuring my rant, I mentioned that I received eight messages on the app (it is a gay hookup app, you can email me if you'd like to know which one I use). Seven of the eight were from guys saying "Hey" with blank profiles. Usually I reply to "Hey", with "That is what horses eat." Most of the time, the lazy moron on the other end doesn't get it. The eighth messaged I received was from a guy whose profile was complete. He had half a dozen photos of himself, including several face pics,...
After my online rant (on my blog) about guys on online hookup apps making no effort, I need to share with you guys what happens when someone makes some effort.During my rant, I mentioned that I received eight messages on the app (it is a gay hookup app, you can email me if you'd like to know which one I use). Seven of the eight were from guys saying "Hey" with blank profiles. Usually, I reply to "Hey", with "That is what horses eat." Most of the time, the lazy moron on the other end doesn't...
Gay MaleHello everyone, it’s Ravin here from chennai…. My story is full of fiction but I want it become true.. I think all you read my previous story, or you can read it first…If anyone want to made me a slave to you and/or your friends ping me in Https://www.Indiansexstories.Net/office-teacher/slave-for-my-classmate/ After she(kowsalya – my classmate in UG and my mistress now) came from office and took her car,,, she was driving and told me “your interview will be on Monday and you have to stay...
Overview of slave ownershipOwning a slave can be one of the most rewarding experiences of your life, but you will need to put some energy into training and taking care of your property to get the most out of it.Your slave must constantly be reminded of its place and must never be treated like a human being. Doing so will only confuse it and make the slave unsure of how to please you.The slave must understand that its sole purpose is to please its master(s). It must dedicate all of its energy to...
Hello everyone, I am Ravin 25 yrs male, this is my first story in ISS … So please give me your support ….. Before going to story , little intro about me, As I told before I am Ravin 25 yrs old male but still virgin height 6.3ft weight 75kg, average body. From my childhood I am so submissive and I would like to live in nude but I didn’t have chance to live like that. I finished my pg(mca) and seeking jobs in chennai. I love femdom, cfnm and cuckold stories… Here I submitting my story full...
“Here, I made this for you,” Quaquo said as the two brown boys, Quaquo nearly seventeen and Serrah a newly initiated fourteen, lay behind the levee of the Sierra Leone rice field, touching each other, preparing to go to a new-found heaven. He opened the pouch lying next to his discorded wrap and came up with a carved ivory disk necklace, each disk held to the next by a leather string. He put around Serrah’s neck. “Here, this necklace gives you the power of confidence and assurance that you will...
I watched Matt as he took the last piece of clothing that I owned – the last anything I owned – and threw it on the fire. It took a few seconds, then it, too, caught fire, on top of all my other former possessions.Now I stood, completely naked, in the large backyard of his house, owning nothing, with no ID, no credit cards, no passport, no…anything. And I was standing in front of four men who were watching me with something like hunger in their eyes.I was shaking, feeling both scared – and...
ExhibitionismHanna is a college educated black woman from Georgia. She is a healthy 30 year old petite woman, 5'4" 105 pounds, beautiful brown eyes, black hair, and a sexy smile. Never married and no children since she had dedicated her life to school and work. She, like a lot of women, felt as if something was missing in her life. She is a supervisor at her work place controlling several employees and responsible for their actions. Even though she has to be a dominant person at work Hanna new her...
My owned slave My owned slave Sir I would like to apply to be the slavegirl you require for your next story to be read by everyone online. My name is Rowena and some of my stories are on this site for you to read and find out about me and the things I like. I love public humiliation, abject slavery, bondage and pain. Please tell me Sir what you demand of ne and if you would consider this slut. Personal Details I am 32 female single and bi-sexual. I am fair skinned with light blue...
Yellow CockmeatNicknames: slut, bitch, whore, cum dumpMy Motto: I am your oriental sex slave and I enjoy been sexually torturedObjective: actively seeking a new ownerGender: FemaleDate of Birth: 12/11/1986Place of Birth: Shanghai, ChinaPhysical Appearance:Height:1.55mWeight:110 lbbra size: B+Waist size: BPublic hair: waxedTattoos: nonePiercings: 4 earrings through her cunt lips with locks attached (has since been removed)I especially enjoys:Ass to mouth, forced posture (such as kneeling,...
- - I must note before the story starts this is a prequel to Sisters in Slavery that tells the story of the owner of the Sisters Master Robert Sanders coming of age and becoming a master within The Organization leading up to how the Brothel was started. As such there will be some new characters introduced that may or may not be in future chapters of the main story. This also means that all of the established female characters will not be appearing in this part of the story. - - Part...
White Slave boy in Africa part 1Captain Smyth knew exactly what type of boy he needed and he wasn't leavingSouthampton without him. It was 1790 and as a slave trader for 30 years heknew that the hardest part of slaving was dealing with the African nobilityand merchants on the West coast of Africa. He also had an unparalleledrelationship with the most notorious but wealthiest of them all, KingLuanga, the head of the Watusi. Smythe had spent years developing thisrelationship and he knew that...
This is my genuine fantasy and if you are offended, then please do not read it. PART I1. The master that I want to serve and worship must be (A) pure bred Caucasian of European descent, (B) have blond hair and blue eyes, and (C) is over six feet tall. I don't care if he's old, obese or unappreciative of and perhaps even racist toward Asian women, as long as he satisfies the above three criteria, I will eagerly offer myself to be his obedient Asian slave. 2. Preferably he is also very well...
"Well my sweet slut I think it's time to get you home. You've been such a great slut this weekend, with my friends and all, that I'm going to give you a treat. If we leave tonight there is a nice resturanct about 1/2 way home and we can stop and have dinner there." "Would you like that my sweet slut?" "Yes MASTER." "Good! So go out to the RV and put on that nice dress you started with. Comb your hair and put on some lipstick. I'll be right out." My MASTER was certainly being...
A letter to my submissive slave boy My sweet little boy-slut, I bet you?re wondering why I am writing to you as it?s been such a long time since my last letter.Well, I figured that since I see you every day now and we spend so much time together since you became my own little 24/7 live- in slave to use or abuse as I see fit and that young body became my own little piece of meat property, there really has been no real point in writing as I could always tell you things directly....
Owned Toilet Slave slave matt425(Note: This is a sequel to ?Evaluation of a Toilet Slave?. For a background of the following story, the reader is encouraged to read ?Evaluation? first). Recollections It had been almost a year since my evaluation and subsequent approval as a contract toilet slave to Mistress K. During that time, a lot had changed. She and I had gone through several designs of a toilet slave bench and I had grown as a slave in terms of my ability to serve Her well and in my...
White slave boy in Africa part 4The following takes place almost a year after Nicky was captured.Nickys life consisted of a very small number of things. Anal sex, oral sexand vast quantities of semen. He had mastered the art of cumming from analand rectal stimulation and so even though all of the anal and oral sex weretaking place without his consent, he actually was in an almost constantstate of submissive ecstasy.It was after an afternoon of anal rest (the one day a week where he wasgiven...
Hello, This is Vicky again with my new . I am a dominant male who loves to pleasure ladies in many ways. This story was from 2020, when the first lockdown was implemented in India. I was in the final year of my master’s degree. I was about to complete my final project when the lockdown was implemented. Our final exam was completed. However, some analytical part of my final project was to be done. The lockdown caused the college to shut down, so I could not go there and seek guidance. My project...
"Undress me, Slave-Daddy," I told my father. "Yes, Mistress," he replied and there was eagerness in his voice, as well there should be, considering I'd been the distant object of his incestuous desires for almost ten years. My mother was recovered from her orgasm, which was something akin to spontaneous human combustion, I thought with a smile. It had happened suddenly and without any real physical stimulation of her sex, but she might have cheated. My attention had been focused on my...
101 ideas to make Your slave feel Owned (i.e. loved)1. Have her wear slave bells. The constant soft jingling of the bells is soothing and a certain reminder of her submission.2. When she has broken a rule, talk to her as you punish….and make her speak in detail about why what she did was wrong.3. Make her take her shoes off every day as soon as she enters your house.4. A beautiful, special collar will make any slave joyous. Take the time to select the right one, and have her wear it as often as...
"It's so nice having lunch together, just the two of us again," my mother smiled at me. "Yeah," I smiled back. "I was gone too long, Mom. I'm sorry about that." We were downtown, in a nice little restaurant after doing some shopping together. It had been a long time since my mother and I had done this sort of thing, and we were both enjoying it. I was surprised that I felt no guilt over what I'd done with my dad the previous night and I wondered if he'd followed my instructions...
Author’s Note: There are a lot of slavery-is-legal stories out there, and many of those stories are kind of extreme. This is NOT one of those stories, though it uses an extreme-slavery setting. (A warning: Although explicit descriptions of such torture are only a very small part of this story, they are there.) Technologically speaking, the time is the near future, but in a world where multiple countries allow slavery. Note that the unnamed country used for this setting does not allow children...
White Slave boy in Africa part 2As left continued to slam his considerable girth and full length intoNickys rectum with increasing vigour, Nicky felt an odd thing happen. Theagony of having his anus stretched beyond it's limit started to subside alittle. Lefts cock was thicker at the base than at the tip and so as hewithdrew, Nickys anus was aloowed to relax just a fraction. In those briefmonents, as his rectum contracted, his body would relax also which gave anunusually pleasurable feeling....
The small search party peered over the edge of the rock outcropping at the western end of the rapids on the Colombia River and looked down at the small encampment below. A pirogue of a fur trader was stretched out above the river line, having been portaged around the rapids earlier in the evening. It would go into the river in two days after the two men by the campfire below had recovered fully from having taken it out of the water above the rapids and carried it around the obstruction. Mighty...
The theatrically over decorated general gripped his podium tighter and tighter The theatrically over decorated general gripped his podium tighter and tighter. His orchestrated news conference was turning sour. It had supposed to have been his moment on the world stage to impress to show everyone what a great and generous leader he was; but now this. All the cameras continued to focus on his glistening black forehead. ?I?ll repeat my question,?came the annoying voice of the young...
[b]My Pretty Little Slaves Chapter 20 Phillips Downfall and Demise [/b] Characters Introduced: Phillip, 45, FBI agent, 7 cock Valerie, 13, FBI agent Phillips niece, 52, White, Red Hair with Green Eyes, 34C Breasts swan-like neck Violet, 13, FBI agent Phillips niece, 52, White, Red Hair with Green Eyes, 34C Breasts swan-like neck Vanessa, 13, FBI agent Phillips niece, 52, White, Red Hair with Green Eyes, 34C Breasts swan-like neck Suzanne, 32, FBI agent Phillips sister, 59, White, Red Hair...
Three days later I thought I was up to working as a household slave provided they realised I could not do heavy work and would not be subjected to further punishment. Consequently at 5 a.m. the following morning a eunuch came and took me to meet Georgina in the main kitchen. She was a large, stern looking woman possibly of Turkish origin. She looked at me with some disdain but she'd obviously been told I was no longer a slave and now had access to the king so she tried to hide it. As usual I...
Earlier tonight, I fucked his ass and filled his guts with a big wad of cum. I popped a butt-plug inside him to keep my cum from dripping out of his hole and told him to get dressed… I took him to a po-dunk bar out in the sticks and made Boy blow a few guys (who paid me with beers), before taking him out to him parking-lot where I charged the rednecks $5 for a blow-job from Boy… Then, for $10, I let one of the hicks fuck my slave (after pulling out the plug, of course, and the redneck...
Greg gave the rope that tied his sweet slave Allie’s hands behind her back one more good pull just to make sure the bindings where secure. The young, blond woman was bent over in bed, a stack of old towels supporting her so she could comfortably lie with her ass in the air, Allie was unbound other than her hands, and that was less to restrain her but more done as a comfort, Allie loved bondage, it made her feel safe and loved and for the things Greg had planned this evening his...
Hi everyone, Ravin came back for another my fiction story…. I think everybody read my previous story, if not, I suggest you to read it first. Story continuous here. In morning I woke with kick in my face from my mistress kowsalya’s legs. I shouted haaa ….. Kowsalya: you idiot. Woke up it is 7 in morning, where is my coffee? Bring it immediately… Me: yes. Mistress… I am sorry for the late…. I went to the door and I opened and took milk pocket and news paper and while turning I saw some...
I am a 20 year old girl,having a boyfriend for the last two years. Me and my boyfriend after a year of our relationship started having couple swaps and threesomes,but my boyfriend couldn’t get excited during the fucking time. We discussed it and finally knew that he couldn’t see other guys dominating his girlfriend and frankly I didn’t even enjoy it that much. I had a secret fantasy of dominating guys but,I could never dominate my boyfriend or ever think of it,cause it just doesn’t feels...
Part 1, shit faced.Satisfied by his slave’s torment Michael pushed out his legs and swayed on his chair. The slave now encapsulated by thick lumpy pig shit from head to toe moaned. ?Not at all nice now is it girl, still I reared those pigs for years fattening them up, making sure they were fed regularly just so they produced this absolute foul smelling shit, here why not try some??It was a rhetorical question not needed to be answered; the slave knew it and Michael too. He picked up the old...
This has been discussed many times by Dommes of varying levels of experience who offer their inputs which are often incomplete and unnecessarily complicated or elaborate. In this article I wish to discuss how to turn your boyfriend or husband into a REAL slave. Not a submissive or play slave, but actual slave that won't dare to question you, talk back or even speak if not spoken too. Having such a slave has many benefits, least of which are sexual benefits most of such articles/guides focus on....
A few weeks go by, we are all packed and headed for the airport. Omar's private jet taxis over to us, the door opens and the ladder comes down,we go inside. Anna is wondering who we know who has their own jet. Hours and hours later we are landing in Dubai. The limo picks us up then a hour later we are at Omar’s palace. Omar comes out and escorts us into his living room, there sits Sasha and Jane in their burkas. Omar introduces everyone, then says Anna it is so nice to meet you, I...
I can remember when my husband turned Master took me downtown seven months ago. All I was allowed to wear were my hi-heels and slave collar and I was scared. Today my ex-master now slave was being led by my two children. He was wearing heels also but we took pity on him and let him wear low heels instead of the 4 inch heels I'd worn. He also had on a pair of white nylons with white garter belt and matching crotchless panties. And oh my how nice his 7 inch cock looked sticking out of his...
"Dad are you home? Where are you?" "Dad is temporarily tied up. But I'm here bro." "Sis is that you? I wasn't expecting you untill next weekend. And mom isn't here to see you." "Wow I'm really glad to see you. It's been a whole year! How are you?" "I'm great now that I'm home and you are here. Oh bro I've missed you so much." "But before we get into each other how are things with our slave and Daddy?" "Well mom is definantly a slave now. She's learned through...
sharleesisterboyYes, Sadie, I am a 'Lil Slave Bitch' for My Big 'brother's Cock use, when He and His friends get in the Mood for Young Sissy Boy meat to strip and abuse on the livingroom floor, inside the 'Big House'! I'm f******n and have been His Secret Sissy, Piss-Whore Slave since He traded for me five years ago when I was Nine! He KEEPS Me Locked Up in a rusty, smelly old trailer, parked inside a dark, Old Red Barn. I'm Locked up inside and I sleep on an old, Urine Smelling, Stained...
When they untied me I thought I could break loose but the two of them together were far stronger than I'am and easily held me until we got to the basement where the dungeon was. It wasn't much of a dungeon except it was sound proof and had shackles embedded in the wall to hold me by my wrists and ankles. Many times my husband had shackled me and whipped me until I begged for mercy. Once secured I couldn't go anywhere. When they removed my blindfold I saw my husband and son staring at...
This was it. The time had come.Helen Downey walked down the corridor of the Sixth Form block with the Head of Sixth Form, Nicola McNamara. The older lady was the Head of St. Katherine’s Girls’ Sixth Form and had spent time during each of the previous two inset days helping Helen sort anything out that she needed.“They’re a lovely form class, Helen. All nice girls who are generally high achievers. You’ll get no problems from them and they will look after you, I’m sure.” Mrs. McNamara looked back...
SpankingHere I will lay out how I, William Steelforth, progressed from the unqualified slavery enthusiast I was in high school to the qualified slavery advocate I had become as managing partner of the agency which bore my name. After high school, the next opportunity to have an animated exchange about my ideas with a teacher came in a discussion with Professor Petersen, my philosophy teacher, in my sophomore year of college. Unlike my high school civics teacher, he was actually a proponent of...
When we got home MASTER took me to the dungeon and shackled me to the wall. "Now mom you've been such a good slut today I'm going to give you one of those easy whippings you love so much and then I'm going to fuck your cunt. Then your ass hole and then you are going to suck my cock before you go to bed." And he did exactly that. The whipping was nothing like he'd done before and I actually loved it. When he quite I wanted more but he refused. Then he drove himself into me from the...
Cassia III By: Ryker Several months later, the changes to my body were progressing. When I looked in the mirror I saw more female than male, and my emotions were a mess. No one looking at me would ever think I was a man without looking between my legs, especially with the "all natural" D-cup breasts hanging from my chest. Now it was confirmed my balls and cock have shrunk, just a little bit. I cried myself to sleep the first few nights after I realized it, and Cassia even comforted...
Cassia IV By: Ryker As time went by, I'm not sure how long, but it was several more months, the changes to my body were slowing down. My breasts were a large D-cup or maybe a small DD, and my penis and testicles only shrunk a little more. It was still hard to accept it. Miss Cassia said her treatment was nearly complete, and I was nearing the final stages. Unfortunately, I was still settling into my new emotions, and it was still very hard to handle. I cried often, sometimes for...
Cassia II By: Ryker ___ When I woke up the next day, the first thing I noticed was that the pain still burned in my ass. I looked around and saw that Cassia was gone, but the lights on the metal ring around were out, and a handwritten note was sitting on the floor beside me. It read, "You are late. I will forgive you this one time since I don't need you this morning, but from now on you will wake by 7 am to start your duties. Go downstairs and get ready just like yesterday -...
KARMA OR KISMET?How I Became A slave Owner AgainBy: Charles E. Campbell It was really just a pretty typical day, really, thinking back on it now from the comfortable perspective of eighteen months. What happened that day happened every day, on many a street, in many a town and city everywhere, actually. Mundane. Nothing innately unique or even noteworthy. At least, not right away. I was in my driveway replacing the radiator on a mid-sixties Plymouth Valiant. A buddy of mine had owned one...
(Outside The Tiber Hideout) John's Horse Laid Dead beneath his Arrow-Ridden Body, but Still He Clung to Life, His Belief in the Creed in the Assassins Brotherhood Unbroken and Unbeaten, He Crawled through the streets, bloodstained Robes and Stab wounds all red and bleeding red. He Finally Collapsed in front of the Tiber Bridge. (Inside the Tiber Hideout) John Awoke to A Sweet singing, he tried getting up, but he felt several Stitches Pull and the Pain Causes him to groan and pass out. John had...
Yes Massa.I was tired when I made my way back to our little shack, just past dusk. It had been a very hot day and I had been on duty fanning Mistress Elizabeth and Her guest on the veranda all afternoon. I’d heard talk that there was a new kind of fan, much lighter than the heavy one I had to use but Mistress wasn’t going to pay out for something that didn’t effect Her.I was sad that I was just a slave; something inside me felt it wasn’t right. But what could I do? I was just a nigger on Massa...
"I just can't believe he cheated on me," Cheryl sighed. "I mean, we just got married, you know?" I nodded sympathetically. We'd spent much of the afternoon talking about BDSM, or I'd talked, I should say. Cheryl had asked a lot of questions and I'd done my best to answer them. But her mind kept wandering back to James and his infidelity. It was going to take some time before she could forgive him We were sitting at a small round table in a hotel bar after our lunch, the same hotel...
Hi all friends. This is my real life story which happened with me two months earlier. I am a decent, disease free, good looking, educated guy from Mumbai. I am 22 with nice average medium build and a fair guy. For massage and pleasure fun connect with me at or at ,will be glad to hear feedbacks and suggestions from you. So to the story, I posted a ad on a classifieds site about me giving massage to ladies for free and relaxing them as they want some relax time for themselves from daily...
Cassia V By: Ryker Two weeks later, I could tell Miss Cassia was getting ready for something to happen. Part of me was concerned, and I wanted to ask her, but when I broached the subject, she told me not to worry about it. She was already annoyed with me from when I previously begged her to let me cum. When I grew more concerned, I asked again. "Damn it, Marisa! Do you only think about yourself!?" she yelled at me. She started using my name more often instead of "sissy" except...
Hello everyone ….. Vaibhav from Delhi……First of all huge fan of iss been reading erotic stories for 2-3 years…Any lady or girl, married or divorced basically any female who wants to make me their slave or any other fantasy can mail me on all the emails will be replied….I am decent boy, well mannered, educated, neat and clean and obedient slave…I love being dominated by someone and moreover if the female is much older than me and turns into a full super dominating bitch… The story I am going to...
Introduction: This is a work of fiction. It contains sex acts with children and adults. If this is not your cup of tea dont continue to read. This is an ongoing story. Being Chapter 19 means that there are 18 other chapters prior to this one. Please read the entire series to get the whole story My Pretty Little Slaves Chapter 19 Miras Assimilation into the Family and Family Reunions Characters Introduced: Mira, 25, FBI agent Phillips young wife, 53, White, Dirty Blond with Blue Eyes, 36C...
"You know mom I think we need to go down and see how Nancy is doing. She's been down there for close to four hours." "Yes MASTER." "MASTER may I ask you a questions?" "I guess." "Why did Nancy want to be on the rack? Your father had me on it a year ago for a few minutes and I didn't like the feeling of being stretched that way." "Maybe I shouldn't answer that question at this time. You will find out why soon enough." "Yes MASTER." I followed MASTER down into the...
Cassia I By: Ryker "Aww, don't feel too bad, sweetheart. Most men don't realize what I have hidden in my panties until it is too late for them." "MMPPHH!" I screamed into my gag as I struggled against the cuffs binding my legs and arms. She ignored me and continued. "Still, I overpowered you quite easily. You really are a pathetic wimp, and now you are going to pay the consequences for that." So let me tell you how this is going to work. By day, you will be my live-in maid...
Characters Introduced: Mira, 25, FBI agent Phillip's young wife, 5'3, White, Dirty Blond with Blue Eyes, 36C Breasts Marsha, 17, Phillip's daughter, 5'9, White, Brown hair and eyes, 36D Breasts Layla, 15, Phillip's daughter, 5'6, White, Red hair with Green Eyes, 34C Breasts Haley, 15, Phillip's daughter, 5'6, White, Red hair with Green Eyes, 34C Breasts Joanie, 12, Phillip's daughter, 5'2, White, Brown hair with Green Eyes, 32C Breasts Angelika, 21, Mira's sister, 5'1,...