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Ten days before Christmas. Arthur Evens ran home from his grammar school in a hurry. It was the last day before Christmas break and he wanted to get home so he could leave for his vacation in Boston. His classmates had teased him about spending Christmas in the US, but he loved that he was attending the wedding of a good friend- who just happened to be like a mentor to him in many ways. His parents, Charles and Grace, were coming a week later as his father had to work straight...
Author’s note: Arthur Liggett, the occasionally heroic star of The Not so Secret Agent is back, starring in a newly declassified adventure that takes place early in his second year as a Danubian criminal. Experience the excitement as Arthur performs manual labor in a national park! See his struggles with disgruntled rangers, needy campers, drunken Frenchmen and angry horses! Awkward conversations, embarrassing failures and devious plots unfold as epic mysteries are revealed! Arthur vs. is...
Chapter Three: Arthur vs. Honesty [Three days earlier] The criminal hung his shovel and pickaxe in the tool shed and carried a galvanized metal bucket and a two-liter jug of pink soap over to the concrete slab. He slung off his orange leather gloves and unlaced his equally orange work boots, all four items had # 88588 stamped on them in black ink. He threw the government issued equipment by the fence and turned on the water spigot. On such a hot day the cold spring water was really...
Chapter Five: Arthur vs. Tourism [Two days earlier] Arthur crested the last ridge where the trail turned northward and thankfully started to go downhill again. The straps from an overloaded backpack rubbed his shoulders raw and the canvas bags he held in each hand made his arms go numb after a while. The miserable five-day camping trip was almost over and Arthur was ready to get back to camp. Thirty five-kids and one ranger marched in front of him, one mounted ranger rode behind. It was late...
Chapter1 Arthur’s Story Guinevere, my love, my soul mate... My absolute pain in the arse. They say behind every great man there is an even greater woman... Yup, whoever said that was obviously in his wife’s bad book. I mean, I’m never out of Guinevere’s bad book. She may as well be writing a fucking novel. It must have a contents page that reads like a parts manual for one of those fancy new trebuchets. You would think being King would mean that I had the power to do what you want, when I...
HumorChapter 1-The Club At the front of the club Arthur had his usual clients who liked to look at the 20something girls dancing , athletic bodies , average size tits & small tight buns , In the back of the club Arthur had a secret chamber , locked with lock & key , here only select clients who could afford the action could enter. The speciality of the house & always would be was cougars in action. Mature married , some even respectable women performing some kinky nasty acts for cash ....
Sonia was nearing the end of her current facefuck , her son had hypnotized her 6mths ago so it wasn't her first go around the block. So as Arthur emptied his load in her throat & all over her face , Sonia thanked & smiled at her master/ son . Nina knew what she had to do as she french kissed & licked Sonia's face. Arthur had hypnotized her 3mths ago & now she & her daughter obeyed Arthur's every sexual perversion.' Chapter 1 - Bev is Alone with Arthur Sonia & Nina left Arthur's place...
Connie and Arthur Connie My name is Connie, which is short for Consuelo Sulllivan. I know, you don't have to tell me that Consuelo Sullivan is a pretty weird name, but I can't help it that my mother's best friend for about a million years was a woman named Consuelo Dias or that my mother (whose name was Mary Dunleavy) was much more argumentative than my father, Mickey Sullivan. So 27 years ago, it became Consuelo Mary Sullivan. My mother died when I was about 6 and I...
After the conversation I had with Mike's Mum on the phone, which brought her to an incredible orgasm, I was left feeling so aroused, I couldn't think straight. I discreetly adjusted the erection in my pants and made my way back to the bar counter. I handed over the telephone to the bar maid, Who was told by Liz in a call to the bar, that it was my Mother who needed to speak with me 'urgently.' "Is everything ok?" She asked. "Yeh. It was Just a domestic incident, between my Mum...
Arthur was sitting on his sofa it was a quiet Saturday morning , nothing out of the ordinary except his mom , Sonia was licking his balls & his neighbour Helen was sucking his prick as he watched a nasty golden shower porno on screen . Two older hungarian sluts were being pissed on by a 20 year old guy . Relishing in the depravity , Arthur unloaded a massive load of jism down the throat of his 50 something cumslut Helen , Mom like usual who was wearing her french maid outfit french kissed...
“Oh no Sarah, have you not learnt yet you dirty naughty girl, we are not here for your personal pleasure, you will have to pay for that little demonstration of cheekiness I think.” And with that, the torrent of blows began. Where the first set was slow and measured, this was a series of fast hard staccato slaps which left me crying out and desperate to get away. I couldn’t stop myself from trying to reach behind to shield my poor bottom and Arthur was forced to hold my wrists firmly...
SpankingChapter5 Arthur’s Story After dinner I walked the gardens to help digest my food. Despite the fine smells my head was elsewhere. My mind was a filled court politics. Everyone was at each other’s throats. The problems were building for me now. On top of ruling my kingdom, I had Guinevere heartbroken after being found having an affair, now I had my trusted knight telling me to sack my chief magician. I couldn’t believe Lancelot wanted to sack my old friend, Merlin. Yes he was as useless as...
HumorEllie was absolutely beautiful. I'd had a major crush on her for... well, forever! She had a vaguely elfin look to her features. Wonderful green eyes. Beautiful blonde hair. And a body that seemed to get better each and every time I got to see her. We had only a small, two-bedroom house. The arrangement was made, when our guests arrived, that my aunt and uncle would share the hide-a-bed in the living room. After much discussion, Ellie was given my bed, and a small cot was put into my...
Here I am sitting alone on the banks of the mighty Mississippi contemplating diving in and ending my miserable life. At the tender age of twenty-two years old, I had fallen from being on top of the world to being at the bottom, with no hope in sight. I was born the son of wealthy parents, with my father being the head of a fortune 500 Company, and my mother being a former beauty queen. Some say I was born with a silver spoon in my mouth. After an idyllic childhood and attending the finest prep...
Gay Male"Man Halloween must be boring in this town," complained James. James looked around the shop. The shop appeared to be selling all kinds of things, except for Halloween costumes. James was a 15 year old kind, perhaps the only kid in town. James approached the counter, where a fifty year old man was sat down, and reading newspaper. He was the shopkeeper, a fat bald man. He looked friendly though. Now that is not what you see everyday. People here still read newspapers. "Hi," James tried...
A new story with a few new themes I wanted to explore. For those who know me somewhat, yes, she is a bit docile for my taste but Ill try everything once. Enjoy! By the way… I wanted to design this story in a way that I, as a writer, can get my kicks out of it too. For those who are not true sadists, like myself, youll find out that not every story is meant to please you. Part two will follow. Someday. Id like to get you all nice and anxious. Part I She sat in the garden silently gazing at...
"Arthur! I...I...I didn't hear you open the garage door..." My sister's face was a familiar scarlet red, and her small hands were barely covering herself up.Occasionally her trembling hands would slip, revealing one of her nipples or a piece of her tiny shaven pussy. "I came in through the front door." I said, and a look of realization and humiliation took over her face. "Wait, didn't you say you had cheerleading?" My sister blushed again. "I did. But I don't. When you nosed...
2002 "It was 1960, but I can remember as if it were yesterday." Phillimore puffed at his pipe, but it had gone out. Another match flared and he held it to the bowl, sucking and gurgling interminably until a satisfying billow of smoke finally rose fragrantly past the rows of rusty leather books to the yellowed ceiling. "1960. Arthur Saxby sent for me in his office. I was a junior in the Company then, and of course, all I could think was 'what have I done wrong this time?' But it seemed I...
one week end my and her parents both had to go out of town. so we told each other where we were going and we both were going to the same beach, and were staying at the same hotal i was on the 5th floor she on the 6th. when our parents would leave. we went to each others rooms and made out. well one day i went over and she was naked watching porn on the tv. she told me to sit down by her so i did. she started to p;ay with her self and i got hard watching...
I stood in Sarah's shower and attempted to move or speak, but my entire body had locked up. All I could do was stand and panic as I attempted to cover my junk, which despite the situation had already started to grow again at the sight of Sarah in her bikini top and a pair of jean shorts she had thrown on after losing the bottom of her suit. "I....I.....I...." I repeated the syllable about a dozen times in an attempt to explain my situation but my mouth refused to produce a legible...
The story is connected, so please read from part 1. Few comments in the comment section will be appreciable. Thank you all for the positive comments/reviews on the previous parts. Hey guys, just wondering, can a lesbian slave story make your dick erect? And dear girls, I hope you get horny and wet. Previous part recap: One night, Divya calls me by phone, and she tells me that she is alone in her home. My lesbian love for her arouses as soon as I meet her after many days. She requests me to have...
LesbianNote: When Mary offered to give her sister Shannon and her fiancee George a sex slave, Shannon chose George's secretary Starla who had been trying to seduce George for months. Thanks to b0b for beta reading this! Monday, September 23rd, 2013 – Starla Botwright – Redmund, WA "Starla, come into my office," George ordered when I picked up the phone. "Right away, Master," I answered, my cunt moistening beneath my miniskirt. I stood up from my desk, my large tits jiggling in my low-cut...
Graell's Quest - A Tribute to Arthur The day wasn't going well for one K. Graell: Not able to put aside the memory of the terrifying dream, nor the puzzle out the relationship between the archeological keepsake and the 'ginormous' snake. The bracer had always been a piece of beauty and reminder of some very good times, not from the moment it had been brought to the light of day had it ever failed to elicit admiration from anyone to whom it was shown. Nevertheless, it was...
Olga’s note: Stephenie Meyer, author of the Twilight novels, wrote a short story retold from the viewpoint of a minor character, someone who walks into the scene of one of her novels and is almost immediately killed. In my stories, at least the ones so far, the first-person viewpoints of characters in my Aghara-Penthay shave all been women on special missions, or women captured to order, which means they’ve been missing out on the experience of a more regular slave – someone unlucky caught...
Just sittin’ in my rockin’ chair thinkin’ back ’bout those young bucks I used to oversee on the plantation. This was before the war, of course. Then the Goddam Yankees came and screwed everything up really good My Daddy owned a large cotton plantation. I was born in the big house, a mid-wife helped pop me out. Lived in that house till I went to war. There was nothing to return to. The Yanks had burned the mansion down. At six years old I had my own slave. He was...
HUSBAND CUCKOLD SLAVEBy Ted, [email protected] on December 26, 2011See http://nrjb2.weebly.com for all of my stories.Synopsis: Wife threatens to leave unless allowed to try something different.Story codes: F/m, FM/m, D/S, cuckold, feet, humiliation.Chapter 1My husband of 5 years Ted is a great guy. We met through an online dating service and we hit it off once we met in person. He is very steady, trustworthy, kind, intelligent, honest, and sane, which is part of the problem I am having now. I...
THE SLAVE WHISPERER By Latex ConservativeDISCLAIMER: the use of names and references here is strictly coincidental. Written July 15, 2009THE SLAVE WHISPERER: PROLOGUE - Pilot EpisodeIt may have been night, and the town car may have been black, but anyone that had spotted it would have noted right away it did not belong in this quiet, suburban neighborhood of single floor and two story houses. It appeared to be a Cadillac, but it was not: it was rather unique, designed by somebody, built by...
21 year old with feet fetish and lust for older woman sees dream come true How it all started the years I turned 21 That year i changed jobs so I had 2 months vacation between… 21 year old with feet fetish and lust for older woman sees dream come true How it all started the years I turned 21 That year i changed jobs so I had 2 months vacation between the jobs I decided to travel And coming back from a trip I had a waiting transfer of 8 hours to get to my country So I took place in the...
Dominatrix- - 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...
In a moment Nikki had her coach’s caring fingers combing through her hair, while Nikki nodded to reassure the panicking blonde. Mrs Warner was lovely, and a terrific gymnast herself, but not the steadiest grown-up around when things got tricky. Mrs Warner plucked at the tape on Nikki’s face, but couldn’t get an edge started. She switched to trying to undo the ribbon round Nikki’s wrists, but she could barely reach, being only about five foot two. While she was stretching up, nudging against...
By Ron Arthur. I was sitting home brooding. I had just broken up with my boy friend. The phone rang, it was my girl fried Betty. “What are you doing this evening ?” She asked. “Nothing, you know I just broke up with John?” “Yeah I know, that’s why you need to get out, maybe you’ll feel better, there is a dance tonight down at the hall, why don’t you go.?” “Oh I don’t know, I’ll think about it, then we hung up. I walked the floor wondering what to do,...
“Oh no Sarah, have you not learnt yet you dirty naughty girl, we are not here for your personal pleasure, you will have to pay for that little demonstration of cheekiness I think.” And with that, the torrent of blows began. Where the first set was slow and measured, this was a series of fast hard staccato slaps which left me crying out and desperate to get away. I couldn’t stop myself from trying to reach behind to shield my poor bottom and Arthur was forced to hold my wrists firmly behind me...
Chapter1 Arthur’s Story Guinevere, my love, my soul mate... My absolute pain in the arse. They say behind every great man there is an even greater woman... Yup, whoever said that was obviously in his wife’s bad book. I mean, I’m never out of Guinevere’s bad book. She may as well be writing a fucking novel. It must have a contents page that reads like a parts manual for one of those fancy new trebuchets. You would think being King would mean that I had the power to do what you want, when I want....
I was a privileged son of wealthy parents in St. Louis. My father was the head of a Fortune 500 Corporation and my mother was a former beauty queen. During my colleges days at Yale University, I had become addicted to cock and cum to the point that I neglected my studies and flunked out. Returning to St. Louis, my father kicked me out of my home and cut me off from all financial support. Sitting on the banks of the Mississippi river contemplating suicide, I was rescued by an older gentleman and...
BisexualHey, my name is Smeek Singh (name changed). I am a 22-year-old guy. I am fair, weighs 65 kg and with height 5ft 7in. I have an athletic body with long hairs till my shoulders. I have a great ass and sexy legs (according to some of the people who wanted to fuck me). I am kind of a slut who just want big cocks in ass and mouth. I got my ass fucked when I was young by au uncle and from then, I have been in love with cocks and old men (of course, hot boys too). Let’s start with the story. I was in...
Gay Male"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...
Well to be honest it has been at least ten years since I talked with anyone directly involved with it all, and now it has been more than forty years since it all happened. Yet there are some defining moments in your life that you never forget. True, details become blurred with time and perhaps some details that still exist may have come from second hand accounts or perhaps even from an over active imagination; the realities of the moments are still there. It all started the summer of 1952 in...
"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...
COLLEGE GUY SOLD AT SLAVE AUCTION Shortly after my 18th birthday, I enrolled at a university just north of Chicago. I'm not much into team sports but like cycling, skiing, and rock climbing. My stats are brown eyes and hair, 5' 11", 155 pounds, and good build. My main turn-on is bondage pictures and stories. I imagine myself as the one being bound and tormented. I'm not particularly interested in guys except as props necessary for my fantasies. I picked my school because I think Chicago would...
I love being naked in front of a crowd of people. That is why I served as a sex slave for a year after I turned 18. Now I am going to do it again. This time I am worried. No one is looking at me. No one wants to inspect my naked body. I want to run after them and say look at me, but I am chained to a spot. Then one woman stands closely in front of me. She looks at me with those lovely blue eyes of her as she stood before me. I can tell that she is at least 15 years older than me and by her...
******************************************************************************** Thanks to kyron120867 my story is set in his world, but none of his characters are involved. Story written by Ghostwolf63 Chapter one ********************************************************************************* Hello, my name Will Johnson, I was asked to write this story along with my wife. She will write about her experience and I will be writing my experience. So let's get started. First some info...
Converted from "His Sexslave.txt" on 22-Nov-2005 by AscToHTM 5.0 His Sex Slave-Part oneMarcie met Hans at a party. It was a very hot summer in the middle of August. After he stared at her tits for about ten minutes, he came over and introduced himself. Marcie noticed he had big strong hands and thick fingers. She wondered whether it was true about men with big hands and big cocks.They conversed amicably. One thing led to another and she left the party with him.He drove her in his Porsche...
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...
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...
Lois Lane: Sex Slave By EchotangoCaught snooping around a warehouse Lois suffers a terrible fate?Chapter One: Capture?And it was confirmed today that Superman will remain away from Earth on a top secret mission for the next three months, the white house said?? Lois Lane listened to the radio and smiled, Superman had left town over a week ago and the twenty-six year old brunette had broken the story three days before and now the radio was finally catching up. She felt like chuckling with glee...
Japanese Cuckold Slave by Fornicatio ([email protected])Chapter OneThe first time we’d met in person was at a small, quiet little place near my house. I was instantly struck by the beauty of the girl as she crossed the room heading toward my table. She was thin, and absolutely gorgeous, precious almost. Her skin was soft and smooth like porcelain, pale, but utterly fabulous, and it contrasted with her long, straight, jet-black hair perfectly. She looked taller than she actually was as...
My Sister The Sex Slave My sister Kimberly is sixteen years old, very pretty with nice big tits, and she has really been a stuck up bitch to me. Being her little fifteen-year-old brother makes me the scum of the Earth in her eyes. I am not even good enough to speak too. When Kimberly got a nineteen-year-old boyfriend she got even worse. She became the envy of her girlfriends because she was dating one of the football players. (American football that is.) That put her in an even...
For the past month I had enjoyed a lot of success at my new job. Within a two week period I had landed two new clients, the new multi-million dollar contacts they signed gained me a promotion. The big executives in the company were singing high praises about me. The following week I had to report to a new floor and work with a new set of team members. I was teamed up with this African American female named Tracy she was in her late 20’s and had the body of a goddess. She stood around 5’7 145,...
Thank you all for all the positive feed back and comments. I'm sorry if the cow stuff isn't to everyone's liking there maybe parts that not everyone likes but hope people do over all enjoy the continuing saga. It had been two weeks since Davon had become Deva well that was the name Killian had given her after she became a cow girl and those two weeks hadn't been idle either. She'd slowly learned how her new body worked. At that moment she was on her hands and knees as Triz...
A secret romance between a Chinese sex slave and her Japanese master during World War IINote by Jennifer Suzuki: She was a petite, elegantly dressed Japanese woman in her later twenties. We had met over lunch. Me and my white boyfriend; she and her white boyfriend. She looked elegant, but her dress was conservative and plain, without any urban panache and yet radiant with modesty and intelligence. Her boyfriend was much taller than she was, overbearing, muscular, with crew cut dark brown...
"The Arrival" Chapter One Cast of Characters Diana A 34 yr old married white woman, 5' 6” tall dark brown hair' green eyes and weighs130# lbs ' 36” 24” 35” and after several children still looked her best, actually younger than she actually is. She, even at this age is still very naive over sexed and insecure as to her looks. Her main asset is her incredible sex drive and a most sensitive clitoris, that with little thought of sex becomes wet and aroused instantly, she is a girl...
This is part 4 in my series. Hope people continue to enjoy the adventures of Killian, Deva, and all the rest!!. I am very sorry at the delay in getting this out I do hope you all enjoy the story as much as I did eventually enjoy writing it. Killian woke up when she felt a hand moving along her chest. She groaned and slightly opened one eye to see Deva rolled up partly on top of her one hand idly stroking her body. Her slave still seemed to be half asleep, or mostly asleep. She...
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...
Please give your feedback on my email: You can also email me if you want pictures of my cock… I love when someone makes a comment on my cock. This is a real story that happened 2-3 weeks back. I am a 26 year old bachelor and I am working in an IT company in Noida. Once, I was broadcasting myself online on a porn site and masturbating. I got a ping from a female named Ritika. she asked my age, sex and location – I told her 26, male, delhi. she told me she is from delhi. She was liking my cock...
Anniversary Trip (II) - Sex Slave StripperThis is the second installment of our trip to Las Vegas on the occasion of our 10th wedding anniversary. See the story "Tenth Wedding Anniversary" for the first part of the story. By the time we arrived in Vegas, it was very late, almost midnight. We were both too tired to do anything but check into our hotel, get a late snack in one of the open restaurants in the hotel and go to bed.At 8:00 AM, I awoke with my usual morning hard-on. Paula is usually...
Complete Submission: How Annabelle became a sex slave This story is completely fictional. It is a fantasy, not a reality. Chapter 1: First Meeting My name is annabelle, although my Master calls me ‘slave’ or ‘slut’ most of the time. This is the story of how i came to serve my Master, and how He has trained me to be the nympho-sex slave that i am now. Master says that when referring to myself i am only allowed to use lowercase letters, or call myself by my given titles like slave, slut...
Davon awoke slowly feeling quite groggy. At first he, no she now was confused but then she remembered everything that had happened. She blushed and squirmed a bit, her hand going to the collar around her neck. She bit her lip nervously wondering what Killian would do next, though at the same time she felt heat from her pussy at some of the thoughts of what Killian might do. She was incredibly confused by her conflicted thoughts. She blinked and suddenly Killian was right there she...
Online Sex Slave Turning a Real Sex Slave (Based on my true story of my life) I started my life as a Cam sex slave at very young age, when I was curious of chatting on yahoo. I created an account teenslaveboy17 and started chatting with girls, and guys. The girls never gives importance so, I started chatting with the guys. Mainly I used to get old guys. The basic question asked in chat is “what is your asl?”, or “what you like?”. During my initial days I never understood those questions, but...