Sex Slave To A Hunterwali Bahu
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Aditi Agarwal, a 30 year old daughter of a powerful family was spanking her mother-in-law Sunita Gupta, a 60 year old lady. Sunita couldn’t hold back her tears and her mind took her to the start of her journey as a slave to her daughter-in-law, Aditi.
Aditi, a small bubbly girl from Ranchi had gone to Bangalore to pursue her MBA from IIM Bangalore. She met a guy named Rohit Gupta and both of them instantly fell in love. Their love story was something the entire batch at their b-school envied. Aditi was very close to her mother, Sarita, who was a well known personality in the power corridors. Though small and bubbly, she had inherited a dominant nature (or rather an alpha nature), much like her mother. She had always seen her mother in a position of power and authority, with everyone around her meekly submitting to her demands. Right out of college, Aditi and Rohit got married. Given the girls family, and the guy coming from a well-to-do background, they had no issues convincing their parents (in the case of Rohit, only his mother since he had lost his father in a young age).
Rohit and Aditi had both got jobs in multinational companies operating out of Delhi, which also happened to be the place Rohit was from. Both of them decided to live with Rohit’s parents. However, little did Aditi know that staying with her in-laws won’t be so simple. There were expectations from a ‘bahu’ which in a corporate role, she found hard to fulfill. The constant nagging was taking a toll on her and she decided to confide in her mother. Her mother decided that Sunita, Aditi’s mother-in-law needs to be taught her place. By pulling some strings, Sarita ensured that Suntia’s business was stressed. Her cash flow became weak and she had no money to pay off her debts. Apart from banks, she had taken money from a multitude of money-lenders and paying them off was going to be difficult. Using tactics and discrete communication methods, Sunita was told that she had to be a sex slave to her daughter- in-law, in case the business was to be revived. And here she was on her knees in front of her daughter in law.
Aditi was wearing a pink top and a tight jeans holding a black whip (called hunter in Hindi) in her hand. Sunita was naked with sagging breasts and multiple stress marks over her body given her age. Both of them were in Aditi & Rohit’s room, which was dimly light by Aditi to give it a feel of a dungeon. She had hung at least 10 whips on the window railing and planned to use all of them on her mother-in-law during the day.
‘Suar ki awlaad, stand up with your hands on your head.’
Sunita stood, finding it difficult due to her weak knees stood with her hands on her head, full of white and grey hair.
‘Toh tu jaanti hai ki yeh sab tere an-ban ki vajeh se hua. It was because you troubled me so much that I decided to use you as a slave all thanks to a little help from my mother. Now you can never hope to be a free woman. Over time, you will even beg to serve me. That is what I plan to convert you into – a SLAVE’
Sunita replied, ‘Mujhe please jaane do. Mai aisa bartao kabhi nahi karungi. Mai apne doston ke bahu ke saath ke bartaav ko dekh ke behek gayi aur apni bahu ke saath bhi waise hie bartaav karne lagi. Mujhe maaf kar do’
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
Aditi: Jo tumhe kaha gaya tha tum bhool gayi. Har sentence se pehle tum mujhe Madam karke bulaogi. Agar tum itni choti si cheez nahi seekh payi toh kya tumhara bartaav change hoga
Sunita: Maaf karo Madam
Aditi: Chalo, go to that corner and face the wall. I want you to stand with your nose touching the wall. Don’t even dare to look back to what I am doing.
Sunita goes and adjusts herself facing the wall. She feels like a schoolgirl being reprimanded by her parents for a wrongdoing. Aditi purposely takes some time to build up the apprehension in Sunita’s mind. In the meantime, Aditi clicks Sunita’s pic with her ass exposed and sends it to her mother on WhatsApp.
Realizing this, Sunita pleads: Madam, please aap pics mat lena. Meri beizzati ho jaayegi.
Though, she was saying this, Sunita realizes that the inside of there pussy were wet. Post Rohit’s father’s death, she had never had any sexual contact with anyone. The only form of sexual contact was an occasional visit to a porn website. She was trying to figure out what had given in? Her mind was not enjoying her situation one bit.
Hearing Sunita plead, Aditi brings her whip hard on Sunita’s back.
Aditi: Mai jab tumse baat nahi kar rahi, ek shabd mat bolna. Tum meri property ho aur tumhare saath mujhe jo karna hai woh karungi. Agar chahu toh Rohit ko bhi yeh pic bhej dungi. Abhi ke liye yeh humare beech ka aur mere maa ke beech ka mamla hai. Mai tumhe jab khane bolu, tum khaogi, jab gaand pe hunter maarna chahu tab tumhari gaand pesh karogi. Mai tumhari owner hoon and mai tumhari har cheez decide karungi. Yeh jo tumhari chut aur gand hai, isme mai jo chahu woh andar jaayegi. Aut tumhari jeeb tum jaanti bhi nahi mere badan ke kaunse kaunse hisse ko worship karengi. Chut, bata kabhi aisa socha tha ki teri bahut teri Madam banegi?
Sunita: No Madam. Mujhe please chod dena. Mai aisa kabhi nahi karungi.
Aditi spots that Sunita’s thighs are wet and goes and shoves her hand inside Sunita’s pussy. Facing the wall, Sunita had no idea what was going to happen to her. Her knees gave in and she bent a little.
Aditi: Yeh dekho tumhari chut toh bheegi hui hai. Lagta hai tumhe tumhari yeh situation achi lagne lagi hai. Mujhe yeh farak nahi padta ki tum khud ke marzi se meri slave bani ya force se, ho toh tum meri slave and tum kya chahti ho usse mujhe koi lena dena nahi. Haan, lekin ek cheez jarur hai, you can get however wet you want but you will NOT cum without my permission henceforth.
Sunita realizing that her pussy had given in could only mutter: Ok Madam
Aditi: Now that I know you are enjoying it, the stakes will go up. Firstly, I plan to punish you for ever day of torture that I had to go through. It comes up to 545 days since I have been married to Rohit. Don’t you think you deserve some pain for each of those days? FIVE-FORTY-FIVE! Yes, you will be punished 545 times by me. Tumhari madam thodi achi bhi hai. Yeh 545 time ka punishment mai 1 maine bahar chalungi. For every day that you troubled me, you will get 5 strikes with whatever tool I choose. Woh meri sandal, haath, whip ya aur kuch bhi ho sakta hai. Itna yaad rakho ki is punishment ke end mai kaafi din tum apne tashreef pe baith nahi paaogi. 545 * 5 = 2750 divided by 30 matlab tumhe roj ke 90 baar spank padne hai. Aur yeh har 90 tum ginogi. Agar kahin pe tum atki, the count will start from 1. Samjhi?
Sunita, unable to understand what had got into Aditi but terrified of her at the same time, said: Ok Madam
Aditi: Chalo kitchen mai jaake rice grains laao. Aaj ke 90 tumhe easy nahi honge.
Sunita goes towards clothes which were on the floor with an expectation to wear them when she faces a sting on her cheeks
SLAP!
Aditi: Maine tumhe kapde pehnneki ijajat di? Nahi na toh kyu gayi kapdon ki taraf. Tum nangi jaaogi kitchen mai. Aur hope karu ke ados pados ke log window mai se dekh na le tumhe. Waise sagging breasts dekh ke koi ladke ka khada bhi nahi hoga.
Sunita, unable to hold back her tears goes to the kitchen as quickly as she can to avoid anyone seeing her. She goes and fetches them not knowing what Aditi has in her evil mind.
Aditi: Yeh rice grains zameen par bichaao aur uspe ghutne ke baal khade raho. Jab mai tumhare gand aur breasts pe mere whip aur cain se war karungi, I want you to be as uncomfortable as possible. Agle 30 din tumhari zindagi ke sabse bure 30 din honge. Tum chahogi ki yeh jald se jald khatam ho. Aur yaad rakhna, agar mere orders follow nahi kiye toh punishment 30 din se jyaada bhi jaa sakti hai.
Sunita spreads the rice grains on the floor in the middle of the room and slowly kneels over them. She gets a surge of sting on her knees as the pointed rice grains push into her soft skin. Aditi was enjoying her domination over her mother-in-law devising a plan to further humiliate her. As soon as Sunita’s knees hit the floor, Aditi makes herself comfortable on the bed and takes her feet towards Sunita’s face. Sunita is disgusted looking at Aditi’s feet so close to her face and makes a cringing expression. Aditi can’t let the look of disgust pass without any action and decides to exert authority by kicking Sunita’s face with her feet.
Aditi: Dekh randi, ainda se mere body ka koi bhi part tere mooh ki taraf aaya toh tu bina kuch bole aur bina koi reaction diye usse worship karegi. Teri jeeb ka kaam ab sirf mujhe pleasure dena hai, baat karna nahi. Samjhi?
Sunita: Ji Madam
Aditi: Chal ab kaam pe lag. Lick my feet all over.
Sunita, against all will, gets her tongue out and starts licking Aditi’s feet. The disgust activates her gag reflex and she gags multiple times.
Aditi: Do not fingers ke beech ache se. Mere pairon ke paseene ka swaad ache se chak. Bahut dino ke liye yeh tera khana hone wala hai. Next time tu mera pedicare karegi. Aur pedicare karne ke baad mere pair chategi taaki agar tune theek se na kiya ho toh tujhe hie mere dead skin khana padega.
Sunita’s mind couldn’t focus on worshipping Aditi’s legs. She was still unable to understand Aditi and her mother’s plot to deceive her into submission. As she continues covering both her feet, Aditi asks her to stop and tells her about her impending punishment.
Aditi: Bass hua chudail. Ab tere punishment ki baari. Aaj ke 90 whacks tujhe mai mere iss hunter se dungi. Har baar hunter tere badan ko chune ke baad tu mujhe Thank You madam bolegi. Aur whack ko count bhi karegi. Mujhe koi awaaaj nahi chahiye. Samjhi?
Sunia: Ji Madam
Aditi is holding a 15 inch whip in her hand which was especially thick. She had got the whip shipped from one of her farms in Jharkhand where it was used to exert control over her horses and other farm animals. She was wet with pleasure as she was thinking of various ways she was going to use the whip on her mother in law. She got down the whip with all the force she could garner on Suita’s ass. Sunita, unknown to what a whip felt like was shocked with the stinging pain which hit her ass. Knees paining as rice grains made their way into her skin and a stinging pain on her ass made her yell out
Sunita: Ahhhhh
She forgot that she had to thank her mistress and felt an immediate backlash with a slap to her face.
SLAP!!
Aditi: Maine tujhe kya bola tha bhool gayi?
Sunita: Sorry Madam. One, thank you Madam.
Aditi: Yeh count nahi hoga. Shuru se count kar ab.
WHACK! The whip hit both her ass cheeks
Sunita: Ahhhhhh. One, thank you madam.
WHACK! The whip striking only the left ass cheek
Sunita: Two, thank you madam. Please madam, thoda ahiste bahut dard ho raha hai.
Aditi: Yeh tune uss din sochna chahiye tha jab tu mujhe tang kar rahi thi.
WHACK! Just above ass on her back
Sunita: Three, thank you Madam. Aahhh
Sunita couldn’t hold back her tears. She had no idea how she was going to manage through her punishment of 90 strikes. And continuous for 30 days.
Aditi on the other hand couldn’t enjoy less. She was enjoying the scene to the fullest and a damp spot between her jeans made it evident who was getting all the pleasure out of it. She was getting irritated with Sunita’s cries. She took Sunita’s panties which were lying on the floor, made them into a ball and forced them into Sunita’s mouth.
Aditi: Tere awaaj se mujhe nafrat hai. Tu count nahi karegi nahi ro payegi. Mai mere 90 strikes tujhe maarungi aaram se.
With her whip, Aditi kept striking Sunita all over her back. The design pattern of the marks on her back and ass made Aditi proud of herself. What started as light criss-cross mesh of red had soon turned into a dark purple mesh. Sunita was deep in pain and couldn’t hold back her tears. Her back, ass and knees were on fire. A few slaps she had received from Aditi had even left a light stinging sensation on her cheeks.
Aditi: Chal uth. Abhi bhi tera aaj ka kaam khatam nahi hua. Aur bahut kuch karvana hai tujhse. Tere mooh se yeh panties nikal de aur haath sar pe rakh ke khadi ho jaa.
Sunita does as ordered. Aditi suddenly realizes that Sunita’s breasts have been largely left alone and they need to be tortured a little as well. She pinches Sunita’s nipples with both her hands holding them between her thumb and the first finger.
Sunita: Aaaaah. Dard ho raha hai Madam.
SLAP!
Aditi: Mai permission na dooon, tab baat nahi karna. Kab seekhegi yeh cheez?
Aditi back to twisting, pulling and playing with Sunita’s nipples. Not enjoying it a but but the intense play with nipples again made Sunita’s pussy wet. She could feel the moistness between her thighs. Aditi suddenly pulls out her mobile and takes multiple of Sunita’s pictures from all angles. Sunita is extremely embarrassed and is about to say something.
SLAP!!
Aditi: Ek shabd nahi. Kuch boli toh yeh photos seedha Rohit ko WhatsApp kar dungi.
Sunita understands it’s better to shut up and decides not to say a word.
Aditi: Chal ab bed pe baith. Tu meri slave hai toh mujhe pleasure bhi toh degi. You will lick my pussy and ass for the next one hour.
Aditi sheds her clothes and gets naked. Her nipples erect and pussy dripping wet were something Sunita couldn’t avoid.
Aditi: Chal kaam pe lag. Get your face between my legs.
Sunita, knowing she had no option decides to gather all her courage and get her face near Aditi’s pussy. The damp smell of Aditi’s pussy hit her and she again got a gag reflex. Knowing better this time, she didn’t say anything and proceeded with her tongue out to pleasure Aditi’s pussy.
Aditi: Aaaah. Haan waisehie. Par abni jeeb aur thoda bahar nikal. I want it to feel like a cock fucking me.
Sunita: Ji Madam
Aditi: Haan, go hit my g-spot. Lick my clitories.
Aditi was filled with pleasure as Sunita kept on licking all across her pussy. It didn’t take long before Aditi exploded in an orgasm all over Sunita’s face. Sunita looked like a 10 year old kid who had no control over what she can do. She was extremely embarrassed knowing that she had just got a fellow female to orgasm. She had no bisexual tendencies and was even repulsed with the thought of it. But her she was with her face near her daughter-in-law’s pussy and her face dripping wet with daughter-in-law’s juices. Aditi on the other hand had almost reached trance as she exploded with an orgasm. She was on cloud 9 and couldn’t believe the fun she had had. It was among the best orgasms she ever had.
Aditi: Chal uth ab chutiye. Bass ho gaya. Tu aak din bhar mooh nahi dhoyegi. Rohit ghar aane se just pehle mooh dho lena. I want you to smell of my pussy all through the day. Apne peet aur ass par burnol laga lena. Kal aur maar khana hai.
Sunita visibly relaxed that her day is over, moves towards the part of the room where her clothes are lying. After eternity, she gets to go back into the clothes.
SLAP!
Aditi: Maine bola bass ho gaya. Yeh nahi ki tu kapde pehen sakti hai. Aaj ka poora din tu nangi rahegi. No clothes. Rohit aane se pehle kapde pehen lena. Nangi reh ke khana, peena karna seekh le. Ab se kaafi din tu aishie rehne wali hai.
Sunita now shaken with the thought of how she’d spend the entire day nude, moves towards the door.
Aditi: Aye, idhar aa.
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
Aditi: Kuch bhool rahi hai tu
Sunita suddenly realizes she hasn’t thanked Aditi.
Sunita: Thank you madam mujhe ek lesson sikhane ke liye.
Aditi: Haa chal jaa. Kabhi bhool mat mai teri madam hoon aur mai teri yeh body own karti hoon. Mai jo kuch bhi karu tu mujhe thank you bolegi. Samhi?
Sunita: Yes madam. Thank you madam.
Sunita couldn’t wait to get out of the room. She was upset, crying and felt lost. She had not enjoyed a bit of it but had no option. This was the only way to get back her money, her life savings and start all over again. But was the price to be paid a little to high? Becoming a slave to her daughter-in-law, who enjoyed torturing her like a ‘Hunterwali’?
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Synopsis: This powerful story is about Female Domination. Steve is enslaved by the beautiful Goddess Samantha. She has her slaves crawl for her, worship her, suffer for her and they love every painful moment. THE DIARY OF SLAVE STEVECHAPTER 1 (PROLOGUE) I have been commanded to write a journal depicting my life with my Mistress and Goddess, the Supreme and Radiant Samantha. I worship and obey her every whim. But it wasn't always that way in the sense I had no predisposition or inclination I...
Whereas Guenter H., Legally identified by passport no. … issued on … by …, Retired business executive, born on …, 1947 in …/Germany and living at … in D-xxxxx L…, Known in the net as slave gunnarsub and registered as Sklavennutte Guenter in The Slave Register under Registration Number 326-878-134, thereafter for purposes of this document, called "SLAVE" has agreed to give up voluntarily all legal, civil, and human rights in order to become the unlimited slave property of the OWNER and whereas...
From A Society Girl From A Society Girl To A Slave Anonymous Chapter I All the inhabitants of the villageof Kronink in Scotland know the castle of Kelingtonwhich stands majestically a few miles outside of the village, and which neverfails to draw all the visiting tourists who are struck by the mysterious charmof its old-fashioned towers looming at the horizon and surrounded by the thickvegetation of an immense park. In that castle lived Lord Kelington, the heir of an oldScottish family...
How Jenna’s journey as a slave beganJenna had always been brought up as a proper girl. She was shielded by her parents in aspects of her life. Now at the age of 19 she had just gotten her first computer with internet access. She could not wait to go upstairs and use her pc with the internet. But she was stuck helping her mom with the cleaning of the house for her moms work guests that where coming over. Jenna’s mother came into the room at 6:30 and said she could do what she wanted for the rest...
Immediately after the jury retired to deliberate Stephanie's case, the SlendaBond attorney and I retired to the VIP club in the courthouse to await the verdict. We discussed the fact that the longer the jury was out the better our chances of achieving at least a partial enslavement of Stephanie. If the jurors were having trouble reaching a verdict they would probably settle on a compromise verdict where at least we would have Stephanie under an indenture for 5 or 10 years. That might satisfy...
Blue collar Master, white collar slave. 3by 2NN This story depicts homosexuality and very extreme S&M. If you are aminor or this offends you, go elsewhere now. PrologueI sit on the couch in my owner's house, dressed every bit theslave I am. My body from the tips of my toes to my eyelashes iscompletely and permanently hairless, smooth, soft and beautifullytanned. My upper body is clad in a thin, soft and pink rubber T-shirtand my ass is clad in a pair of outrageously short and...
Submissive slave Kara was lost. All the men she dated just seemed superficial and bland. She needed more or less, she didn’t know. Then she met Phil. He owned his own company and was into the import and export of goods from Africa and Indonesia. He was the most confidant man she had ever known but until she landed the secretary job she only knew his name and his reputation as a businessman. On their first real date they ate a lite dinner and he invited her to his place. They had had lunch in...
Key-words: MMM/m Slavery, gay sex, rape, abuse, forced labor, torture and scatologyBreaking-In Slave Kevin? 2011 by Masostud, the right resides with the authorNote: This is a work of fiction. All persons and names are coincidental. Who feels insulted by descriptions of hard-core slavery and dirty abuse by scat-scenes is requested to leave this story unread. You have been warned.Summary: The gay Kevin (19) was devoted to dominating men. He went deliberately into the fangs of two strong-build...
The time was late in the spring and we were on a late night drivein the countryside watching for all of the new spring animals that wereborn. We spotted a doe that was grazing in the cool grass. My sister and I were on our spring break from college and didn'twant to spend our time in the local bars looking for men. We love natureand watching all the new growth that rises from the dead of winter. As we spotted the new doe, we left the safety of our car to geta closer look when we heard...
MsC, Master slave Colony While reading the Sunday paper my slave/wife noticed an interesting ad for a unique D&s lifestyle retirement community in the desert southwest that gave a website address for interested couples. This is a fulltime, retired, non outside employment community. She showed it to me and said, let’s go check it out to see if it is what we are looking for. I went to the computer and entered the address that the paper gave. MsC came up with two links below on the page. One...
Goddess Anun’s slave camp Part one – Abduction in Pattaya As Simon’s taxi ate down the miles from Bangkok to the coastal resort of Pattaya the hypnotic wheel vibrations were making him drowsy. He was not sorry to be leaving the Big Mango (Bangkok); the city was polluted to the point where the traffic fumes made you catch your breath and your throat sore. However, that aside, he had enjoyed the incredible variety of food in the city and the Grand Palace was well worth seeing. He also couldn’t...
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...
Chapter 1Charles Greene and his three mates were loitering around the lower floor of the mall. There were lots pf people in the mall. Kids running around and screaming. Cliques of women pacing around, carrying bags of purchases. Elderly couples eating their ice cream cones. Charles Green’s mates were also his classmates and their names were Jim, Casper and Norman. They had finally finished their secondary school education. They had finally finished school and were now on holiday....
The New Slave The New Slave Putting down my paintbrush, I looked at the clock and saw I had only ten minutes until Master William would arrive.? I covered up the painting and put the brushes away, thinking all the time about the strange direction my life had taken over the last two years.? By the time I had put away my paints and put on the handcuffs Master William insisted I wear each time he visited, it was almost time. I felt the rush of fear I always felt before he arrived and worst...
Not long ago it was a straight and stuffy white male. it was arrogant and self-satisfied with its white male social and economic leverage and advantages. In the rat-race of white society it suppressed its submissive white side. But from time to time it would slip into daydreams of having a Black mistress and becoming a white slave for the Black Race. it had been briefly married to a white trophy wife, but the demands of the rat-race of white society had brought that to an end. Like most...
Not long ago it was a straight and stuffy white male. it was arrogant and self-satisfied with its white male social and economic leverage and advantages. In the rat-race of white society it suppressed its submissive white side. But from time to time it would slip into daydreams of having a Black mistress and becoming a white slave for the Black Race.it had been briefly married to a white trophy wife, but the demands of the rat-race of white society had brought that to an end. Like most white...
Eunuch Slave to My Wife The Consent As my wife snapped the lock closed on the chastity cage that fitted over my limp penis, I didn’t think that that would be the last time it would be free, But now 2 years later I’m a slave to my wife and her sex partners, yes that’s all they are to her, After 30 years of marriage and a great sex life I was unfortunate to have a severe stroke, although I have made a full recovery, our sex life took a dive as I became impudent, hardly...
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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...
The SlaveAs it gets later into the night I realize my slave has had nothing to eat or drink, nor has he been allowed personal bathroom time. I excuse myself and head downstairs to allow him up to stretch and take care of things. I asked my roommates to fix him something light to eat and I grab a bottle of chilled water to take with me for him.I sit down on the side of the bed and he jumps, startled at my presence. I grab his balls firmly and ask him if he plans to give me problems if I let him...
Heather was waking up from her nap, and was regretting it already. She wasn't a nap person, and was now facing one good hour of headaches. It beat facing the full brunt of a seven-hour long flight, but for some reason, the headache was really severe this time."Hmmmngh...dammit..."She had shoulder-length dirty blonde hair and cute features marred by baggy eyes and a few freckles. She certainly couldn't be confused for a guy, even with her tendency to wear practical male clothing, but her body...
Heather was waking up from her nap, and was regretting it already. She wasn’t a nap person, and was now facing one good hour of headaches. It beat facing the full brunt of a seven-hour long flight, but for some reason, the headache was really severe this time. ‘Hmmmngh…dammit…’ She had shoulder-length dirty blonde hair and cute features marred by baggy eyes and a few freckles. She certainly couldn’t be confused for a guy, even with her tendency to wear practical male clothing, but her ...
Dealing in the darkest parts of the underworld had its upsides. For a start, it garnered me a lot of money. Filthy amounts of it, especially from the slave and weapons trade. For another, I had... oh, other illicit comforts in my life. A slave of my own, for instance. Every morning, when I woke up, I never used a standard toilet for my wastes anymore. Instead I would undo my lovely slave’s gag and she would press her lips worshipfully to my asshole to eat what I dispelled. Or she would gently...
Jane and Carol at the Great Slave Hunt. CHAPTER ONE ?You'll enjoy it so much, Jane,? Carol told her enthusiastically. ?Just think; a whole three weeks in role together!? Jane was dubious. Her cousin's proposal was exciting, but Jane had never role-played before strangers and she inwardly quailed at the very idea of appearing naked in public. But, deep within, a queer little thrill at the prospect...
First Slave By captv8td [email protected] 1Angela saw the slight nod from the woman. That was her cue. She stepped forward as she had a dozen other times earlier this evening. This was the last one so it would be her final chore for the evening.She stood behind the girl. They were all so young tonight; beautiful but young. The naked redheaded girl who was fastened to the short post with her wrists cuffed behind her trembled. Angela wished that she could whisper something...
Mistress Vera and her slave 2Chapter 3Upstairs Mistress Vera had changed. She sat relaxed on her sofa wearing a simple t-shirt and tracksuit bottoms. She was talking on the phone. “Yes at eight,” she said. “Yes okay I‘ll see you soon, bye.” She hung up the phone but almost immediately picked it up again and began dialling another number. She talked to various people before she finally stood up and wandered into the kitchen. There she selected a cookbook from a shelf and opened it on the table,...
PRELUDE - slender sexy blonde beauty lovely Lea, an awesome and amazing applicationMy naughty need for a sweet sexy and equally obedient secreary topping my page got eager applicantsMy secretary needs to be well read and eager to learn languages, in order to sort out all my poetryMy vacancies are a few. But first I need a wise woman slave to train younger secretaries on the jobSlender sexy sweet lovely looking Lea has been a very foxy friends for years. No surprise she'd likeShe sent a short...
Bara This position is used for a variety of reasons, sometimes as punishment. On stomach, face down and turned to the left with wrists crossed behind back. Ankles are crossed, as well, as if for binding.? "Bara!" he snapped. I flung myself to my belly in the grass, putting my hands behind me, wrists crossed, and crossing my ankles, too. I lay there in confusion, in obedience. He went to pick up the binding fiber which had been removed from my ankles by Tupita, from my wrists, a bit before, by...
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...
Mistress Vera and her slaveIn the dungeon the slave kneeled and wriggled slightly in her bonds to again feel the pleasure of her imprisonment. Her whole body was encased in leather, a black cat suit stretched from her ankles to her jaw with a single zip down the back to release her when the time came. Black leather boots, which reached nearly to her knees covered the cat suit on her legs, as did the steel collar which covered the leather around her neck. The tag on the zip was clipped to a ring...
Dream Slave Galleria R.Platz 2008====================================================================== Warnings: This heartwarming family story includes scenes of: 1. Naughty BDSM sex (M/f, F/f, MF/f, M/ff) 2. Women with successful careers 3. Eating women (as main course or tempting side dish) 4. Couple still happily married after 17 years 5. Non-consensual snuff (strictly for culinary purposes) 6. Teenagers If any of these disgust or offend you, please, read no...
Depending on the severity of the session the Mistress desires, any deadlines or measured pain can be adjusted upward or downward for Her amusement and pleasure. 1. The slave must eat his own cum. To my mind, this is a basic requirement, omitted only when Mistress is feeling merciful. Not only is it very humiliating for most men, performing such an act immediately after coming, when desire and therefore submissiveness is at its lowest level, is difficult for many. Drinking it from a cupped hand...
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...