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My beautiful wife, Porscha and I have been happily married for a long while now, our relationship has never been better and has never stopped getting better. We share a true once in a life time love, soul mates from start to finish both believing in the traditional til death do us part, but past that our marriage is anything but traditional or any form of normal for that matter. We are what happens when two freaks are a match made in heaven. Everyday we prove it before the walls of our bedroom, but even more so every Saturday when we really become two of the most nastiest freaks on the planet. We go from one extreme to another. We take it to the clouds, but not even the sky is the limit. Our darkest desires and secrets have come together and made a melting pot of never ending sexual fantasies for our Saturdays. This past weekend was no exception. More often than than not I just follow my wife's mood, which happened to be a little all over the place that day. I woke up to hear the shower running and called out to Porscha, to see what she was doing, as if it wasn;t clear she was showering. She immediately let me know what kind of day it was going to be when she responded to me with “oh, how nice of you to join those of us who get out of bed before 2pm.” I started to point out that we hadn't made it to bed until 4 in the morning, but there was no use because what she was really saying was that I was on bitch status today. I didn't mind, in fact my morning wood became a morning rock under the sheets. I hopped out of bed and rushed in to join Porscha. She looked me in the eyes and gave me an evil little smirk and and said “ Well, hello Tod,” Then her eyes fell down to the cock pushing on her leg. Her smirk turned in to a laugh as she continued “ You'll not be using that today; you are gonna be a good little pet and worry about nothing more the pleasing me! Isn't that right?” To which I quickly replied “ Yes, Miss Porscha, only as you wish, when you wish.” She smiled, glad to see I fell right into my submissive role. Then the stern voice reminded me as she always would when I was on slave status. I wasn't to do anything unless given permission to do whatever, which included talk to pretty much thinking for myself. She then instructed me to wash her hair, bathe her and finally dry her off. As I wrapped the towel around her and tucked it in as she liked it. She told me to get back in the shower and make sure there wasn't a single hair left on my body and not to touch my dick. I replied “ Yes, Miss Porscha.” as she walked out of the bathroom. She sat in a chair in the corner of our room awaiting me. She ordered me to get out her short black stretch dress. I needed no more description of the dress, it was my favorite dress. It hugs her curves and makes her tits look amazing and ends just below that delicious ass. As I got the dress out of the closet, she told me to bring her knee high boots as well. I loved those too. They made her legs look great and the 7 inch heels added fuel to the fire. I brought the items to her, kneeling with them before her, she patted me and said “Good Boy. Now get my black lace thong, garter belt, and thigh high stalkings.” I did quickly and began dressing her. After she told me to get dressed, so I got out boxers, jeans, and a t-shirt and put them on as she watched me. Se commanded me to get the paddle, I made a sad face, asking what I had done wrong with my eyes, not daring to speak. She held her hand out as I got the paddle out of the dresser which had the word slut drilled into it. I handed it to her and she immediately ordered me to get undressed adding “ you know that is not what you want to wear, slut.” I trembled a little as I removed my clothes and folded the stuff I just took off she told me to bend over in front of her when I finished. I did as she instructed I laid my face sideways on the carpet with my ass poked up in the air facing her. She left me waiting for a few minutes before swiftly smacking my ass with her paddle. I whimpered and moaned as the sting went through my body. She asked if I was sorry and I quickly told her I was sorry and I would be a better pet next time. She ordered me to turn around, while looking at the clock. She hissed get dressed or we are gonna be late and you are gonna be sorry. She did her make up while I go t in my slut attire. Not wanting to delay her and find out just how sorry she would make me, I quickly opened the drawer with my slut wear and got dressed. I wore a black corset top that ended inside my black mini skirt and under neath I wore a pair of hot pink panties and a black garter belt attached my fishnet thigh highs. Miss Porscha put a blonde wig on me about the same color and style as her own hair and quickly applied make-up to my face. She then grabbed my hand and almost d**g me down the hall way, telling me we have to hurry. We jumped form lane to lane dodging traffic heading into Atlanta. Porscha looking at herself in the mirror, when she got the chance, trying to fix her hair. When we came to the first stop light, it having just turned red, she beat her palm on the steering wheel saying “Dammit, I'm gonna be in trouble” to herself going on “ Fuck, it is bad enough he requested my presence last weekend and I didn't make it now I'm gonna be late.” she instantly told me where we are going, Castro's House. I guess to make a long story short, one could say it was my master's master's house. We had met Castro a year or so back and he had quickly turned Porscha into his bitch for time to time he would call her asking her to come over to his place or wanting to come to our home. Rarely would his request be denied. However, last weekend we had already planned on seeing a couple we had met on the internet. Freaks we maybe, but we are still people of our word, so we followed through with them. Of course, I didn't even know of Castro's request last week. Though I am sure he wouldn't be upset, he knows if she is able to, she meets his demand, showing up as soon as possible. However, even I was worried of what he may do yo my poor wife if she was late. We were only two blocks away when she glanced at the time and gasped “Oh No, I'm Fuckin' LATE!” I could feel her hands sweating as he led me by the hand up to Castro's place. We walked right in and the living room was empty. Porscha called out “ Master, I've come.” A voice erupted from down the hall, commanding her to “get back her now.” she led me to the empty corner where I often found myself and ordered me to get on my knees and face down in the corner as I heard her walk away.

Porscha's P.O.V. I put my little slut in the corner and nervously walked down the hall to Master Castro's room. He was going to be very mad at me and he would no doubt punish me. I entered his room and dropped to my knees and told him I was so sorry I was late. His deep voice thundered “Where was you at?” He didn't give me a chance to answer before he went on “ I bet you were playing with that little slut of yours, weren't you? Were you two eating each others pussies like the nasty whores you are?” I shuddered as I answered him “N-No Sir, it was traffic. I never let my pet touch me before you, you know that.” He was almost yelling at me when he said “ You Nasty Whore! You don't tell me what I know of or don't know of! Matter fact you don't say a word unless I tell you! Come here and use that mouth for all it is good for, eating dick!” I crawled over to him on my hands and knees. His eyes looked down on me as I unzipped his pants, letting his big fat cock fall from his shorts as I pulled them down. I let his cock lay across my face as I sucked each of his balls licking ans kissing them. I watched his face through my puppy dog eyes and finally ran my tongue along the entire underside of the shaft, then holding the head on my out reached tongue asked “Is that good , Master?” I was answered with a “shut up” as he slapped his cock on my face. He then put it in my mouth and shoved it back until I gagged, and pulled it back for just a second, an shoved it back in my throat and I gagged worse. He repeated this over and over again fucking my face. He continued to speak in vengeance through his teeth “ I don't care what you say, I bet you had that little slut in the living room touching all over that pussy of mine.” I tried to shake my head no, but he held me tightly, fucking my face. Castro often asked me or told me rather that I loved being treated like a slut sucking his big dick. My eyes had began to water as I looked up at my master, my makeup ran down my face form my tears, my vision was blurred so much I could no longer see him. By the time he grabbed me and laid me face down on the bed and pulled my dress up over my ass. He pulled my panties, but then decided just to rip them off. I felt his big hands pull my ass cheeks apart as his cock head slid down in between them. With only my spit and slob as lube he pushed at my puckered hole. I let out a long whine as his force finally over whelmed my asshole and his plum sized cock head busted in to me. I bet my whimper could be heard outside. He showed me no mercy as he told me I “had to be taught a lesson so I would think twice about being late ever again.” He only had a few inches in, which he did forcefully but slowly. I heard him angrily whispered through his teeth “ You need to learn who is the boss, You do what I tell you to do, when I tell you to do it. You understand me you little whore?” I knew I wasn't to answer that question. He harshly forced a few more inches up my ass. I moaned out the pain causing my body to tense up, which made the invasion of his cock that much worse. Again he stopped awaiting my whimpers to silence before he went on to say “ You are mine to do with as I please and you'll be here when I please! You hear me Slut! Nothing else matters til I am taken care of, then you can go play house with your slut until I want to bust your holes open again.” I whimpered “ Yes, I'm sorry, Master.” As he began to work his fuck stick around in my ass, moans filled the room , I knew I was about to get an ass pounding I would never forget.

Tod's P.O.V. I lay there with my ass in the air on the corner, where I was told to stay. My stomach turned, full of butterflies as I wondered what he would do to Porscha. I understand as she owns me and must punish me for my mistakes, Castro must do the same to his pet. I could hear faint inaudible words at first and then nothing for a while. Then I heard it, I heard my wife's moans ea]escaping the room as another man had his way with her. My mind wondered ad I listened to her moans and whines. What was he doing to her? I, if nothing else, could rest assure he would stop is she were to use the safe word, but I also knew , like me, if it was humanly possible to do or endure, she would before she would ever use the safe word. I kept telling myself that having someone push you to that limit was a good thing, but I was still nervous. It was enough to drive me crazy, having to listen to such abuse and not even know what the abuse was. The gasps and cries became closer together, which meant he was most likely picking up speed. Then all of a sudden between her moans,Porscha called out, “Slut, get in here” I would have run to her, but in these heels I can barely walk, much less run. I opened the door to see my wife bent over on the bed with her back arched, ass pushed out and up. Her face lay sideways on down the bed facing the door. She ordered me to crawl, even though I knew I wasn't supposed OT be standing, but I was far from reality. I was in a trance watching him slam his huge cock in her tiny asshole. As he slammed himself balls deep inside her, I came back to reality and quickly sunk down where I belong on my knees. Just as I got eye level with his member, I saw him shoot what was left of his load that wasn;t deposited in to her ass on to her twitching and gaping asshole. Porscha heaved out a deep command through her teeth for me to get over to clean her. Castro sat down on the bed with a smirk watching me crawl over. He told her I'd better not lick on that pussy unless it was to get his cum off of it, and I had to spit it back out on her ass before I could eat it. So I couldn't taste her pussy, only her ass like I deserved. She said in a stern voice “ Need I repeat that?” I said “ No,Miss Porscha.” I had heard him and as long as it was her wish I would to anything, all she had to so was say so. I was her slut and she was his slut. I guess at the end of the day he owned us both because she would make me do as he told he to make me, but everyone understood regardless of what it really was, she had to tell me to. I was her's to command and I happily served her. She told me to hurry up and clean her. She looked over he shoulder as I pout my tongue out to reach for a few pearls of cum on her ass cheek. As soon as I licked them and she saw them return to my mouth on my tinge she smiled proudly and slayed her head back on the bed knowing I would do as trained and leave her cleaner than a shower would. Castro watched with a smile of his own as my mouth closed to swallow his cum. Going to get a little more on the edge of her cheeks before diving in, so to speak, I caught a glimpse of the ravaged hole for the first time. My god, her puckered hole was stretched out beyond belief with a large deposit of cum in the center. That perhaps had leaked out as she tried to close her hole. Which I am sure was gaping open like never before. I lapped at her ass, licking up and swallowing the chunks of her Master's cum from her ass. When she felt I was licking at her hole and not cleaning up her hole. She instructed me to clean the inside and poked her ass back out at me more. I had never done that before, but I obeyed her command without hesitation I shoved my tongue inside her. Castro let out a long “MMMmmmm.. How does her ass taste full of my nut?” and in a joking tone said “ Slut, would you like me to get a straw to make sure he gets it all?” Porscha moaned enjoying my soft tongue inside her sore swollen ass “ if you wish, it would be mu wish for him, um, I mean her to use a straw.” He just laughed and said maybe later. After ten minutes of cleaning, I decided to use my pointer fingers to spread her to make sure I got it all. She felt my hands and jerked away, spun around and slapped me, hissing “ I did not tell you that you could use your hands!' She then ordered me to get down off the bed and to the corner of the room. I sat and watched as Castro pulled Porscha over next to him. They sat on the edge of the bed looking at me, my dress,and my humiliation. He glanced at me smirking, and as if to tease me he grabbed his limp dick and to my wife “here ya little slut, play with this cock.” to which she replied cheerfully “Mmm, Yes Master.” She sat there playing with his big fuck stick as if it was a toy. She was happy that after her ass pounding he wasn't too upset with her , or so it seemed he wasn't. Castro whispered something in her ear. The look she gave me as he did, made me feel like he was talking about me. When he finished she replied without secrecy “ If you wish, anything to serve you.” with that he got up and left the room. After the door closed behind him she said “get over here bitch and take off my boots.” I removed her boots staring at her soaking wet cunt. Thinking about it squirting for him. Having removed her boots I began licking and kissing her feet. Neither of us are into foot worship, its all about submitting to her, I kept my eyes on that picture perfect pretty pink pussy of her's. It was so wet I could see it and I would do anything to put my tongue on and in it. Wishing I'd have the privilege on it for as long as she would allow me. She watched me staring at her and finally asked if I would like to taste it. I quickly shook my head yes. Hoping for some of her sweet juice, but much to my dismay she told me if I “was really nice to Castro he may let you”. I knew better then to get my hopes up because just as I listened to her and gave her everything she demanded when I submitted to her, she would to the same for Castro. I kept starting at that pretty pussy wanting and fantasizing all the while knowing when he was done it would be swollen, sore, stretched out, and full of cum. It didn't matter, I'd be all over it. Castro returned asking as he opened the door if he was gonna have to walk around all day with Porscha's slutty ass all over his cock. She lit up eyes wide with “ Oh NO. I'm SO sorry Master, I wasn't thinking.” She jumped up so fast my head almost spun off trying to follow her with my eyes as she flew to him quickly going to her knees before him. However when she went to reach for his meat he pulled back, just moving his hips back. She looked up, confused, and he looked her in the eyes and then hot his eyes to me. He flashed that smirk of his and Porscha understood immediately and her smile consumed her face it was so big. I really didn't need to be told I understood but I awaited the command. She called over to me “ Slut, get over here now.” I crawled slowly and she was upset by it. She threatened serious punishment if I kept her waiting much longer. Once I arrived, she questioned me with “you wanna clean this, don't you?” while she shook his package. Though it really wasn't a question because it only had one answer. To which I replied “ yes, Miss Porscha. I'd love to lick every inch of it clean for you.” She smiled and had a sense of relief in her eyes, perhaps wondering if I would act up, which would of got us both in trouble. She held it at the base as I began to lick on it. Tasting my wife's ass and him I closed my eyes and began to clean him. I know it may sound crazy to most but I was turned on by having the privilege of pleasing Miss Porscha. I am indeed a lucky man and cleaning up for her is simply the duty of a slave's slave. My thoughts were interrupted by Castro's deep voice asking me “how does your wife's ass taste on my cock?” I let out a long “mmmmm” As if to say it was good. His cock twitched to life as he went on “ aren't you a little slut? You are enjoying cleaning her ass off a big cock for her.” his cock twitched again and had got hard enough to no longer need Porscha to hold it for me. She said nothing, just watched me cleaning him off with her mouth wide. She decided to remove my mini skirt to reveal the garter belt and my ass clad in pink laced panties. She rubbed and slapped my ass a few times before coming down to her knees beside me. She watched encouraging me with many “yeah, that's it” and finally lost in desire to please my master, being the submissive slut that I am, I began to suck him, less about cleaning and more about pleasuring him. She watched moaning here and there, so turned on by it. Just then Castro whispered “ don't just watch slave, get your nasty little mouth on that dick.” I moved off to one side to suck, lick, and kiss the side allowing her to take him in to her throat. She tried to take in a little more of his manhood each time and was doing an amazing job. So much that she was taking him so far in to her throat they there was no more room for me, but Castro so gratuitously put one foot up on the edge of the bed and let me keep helping Miss Porscha by allowing her to put me under him, sucking and servicing his large balls. He could only stand bot 5 or 6 minutes of her magical mouth before her was ready to release his second huge load of sperm. He jerked back announcing that he was gonna cum and put the head of his dick on Porscha's wide open, awaiting mouth. He unloaded streams of gooey semen and all of it was caught and held in her mouth, he stood quietly as he milked him making sure she got every last drop. He pulled away as she presented the mouthful of cum to him. He smiled and said “ good, you may do what you wish with it, but just don't waste it.” She closed her mouth quickly, rushing to her purse as we both watched wondering what she was doing. She shuffled around in it and finally pulled a Bic pen out, biting it she removed both ends which she dropped back in her purse only keeping out the tube. She came over,unable to speak with a mouthful of cum and pushed my head down to the carpet, pulled my ass up which had bee sitting on my heels as I rest on my knees, then yanked my pink panties down around my thighs and shoved the tube roughly into my little puckered asshole. She then pushed all the nut from her mouth along with her spit down the tube and into my ass. I felt the hot wetness filling my insides and when he finished she simply pulled the panties back up around my waist and cheerfully said “ OK, there we go. Put up for safe keeping” After slapping my ass added “ maybe later if I feel like it I will make you squeeze it onto a plate to have for a snack.”wrapping her announcement up with an evil laugh. It was cut off by Castro saying “speaking of dishes, I got a sink full.” Porscha answered with out hesitation “ pet, go clean the dishes” I crawled out of the room after getting through the door way I stood an slowly walked out of site, down the hall. It wasn't 5 minutes before he led Porscha down the hall into the living room where he pulled the wooden coffee table towards his recliner, the length of it inline with the seat. I watched wondering, as he told her to “ slide forward on the table and all you are to do is think about how you love that big cock.” She did as she was told, putting her face in his crotch. He really only had a few dishes and I was done quickly, getting back on my knees I crawled back into the living room. She heard me coming and simply said “ in the corner, ass up.”i went to my corner and put my panty clad ass in the air as told. The room fell silent for a few minutes until Castro apparently turned on some porn filling the air with sounds of sex. I listened intently as the porn star begged to be fucked harder and deeper. MY cock jumped to life, I was already so horny, the slightest thing would be more than enough to excite me. I guess Castro noticed the bulge in my panties because he turned the porno down some and said loudly“ look at that would you,slut, your little slave must be sitting over there thinking he is gonna get some. I bet what he really wants is to know what his wife feels like stuffed full of this big dick.” I said nothing and neither did Porscha. After a second Castro suggested she call me over to watch her suck his cock. She of course dd as he requested. I crawled over to them. She wrapped her lips around his fat pipe and had it rock hard and ready in minutes. He pulled her off him with a handful of her hair and asked her if she'd “like to stretch her little pink pussy around him.” She had a sexiness in her voice as she said “ yes please, let me have the privilege to please you I want to feel a real cock. Fuck me raw master, please.” He responded with “ get off the table and climb on my lap.” Then pausing before going on to say “I bet your little slut would love to have a close up of the action and even hold you open.” She purred out a “yes he would love that.” Then her sweet voice went harsh as she hissed “ get over here and help Castro give me the pounding that your not man enough to give me.” I crawled over, dripping in the humiliation that covered me like I had been on a pool of it. Here I was the slave of a slave, dressed like a slut, and degraded to helping my wife fuck someone else, and not just a stranger, but her master. As she straddled him, I took one hand and spread her sweet pussy lips. With the other hand I took this throbbing hard cock and and put it in place. Once it was at the opening of her pussy I let got of his cock, but still holding her open. I placed my free hand in the arch of her back just above her ass and pushed down. Castro gasped for air as he felt the downward pressure being applied and said “ yea.... that's it, keep going” I pushed watching her tight pussy pull the surrounding outer lips in as he pushed at her hole, but it didn't give at first, then finally I saw her tight cunt give and split around his big cock. Miss Porscha gasp and moaned “Ohhh. Oooooo” I stopped of a second as if I did something wrong , but went on applying pressure forcing my wife down on this huge chunk of man meat. I let go of her lips which didn't need spreading as much as I needed to put my hand on her hips to push her down on his pipe. Her pussy bulged up on the sides and was no longer the oval shape. His thickness turned her narrow oval pussy in to some what of a circle stretched around his shaft. She whined and quivered as I impaled my own wife on another man's cock. About half way down I decided to pull up some before working it further inside her. I will never forget the sight of my wife's small pink inner pussy lips wrapped so tightly around him that as I withdrew him from her the pulled out as if they were trying to follow it, like they were hands trying to desperately grab a hold of a rope slipping away. After a few inches, thought the sight made my cock throb, I pushed her back down to put her little lips back in place The two of them both released pleasurable sounds as I tried to bury him inside of her. After I pushed her down as far as she'd go and pushed even harder to make sure, she wiggled he ass a little which I took as her telling me to let go. She then took control and began to ride him. I watched entranced by the sight of his big member disappearing deep inside my wife, stretching her cunt to it's limit. I briefly pictured me sliding my self in her ass so she'd be pulling up of one and on to the other but that wasn't going to happen today, perhaps if it would’ve been just she may let me play , but it is rare when I submit and become her pet. I had zoned out watching her ride him, when I finally wondered my way back to reality, I started licking on Porscha's ass as she rode Castro. She arched her back immediately and cried out “ Yeah, that''s it, eat my ass, That's a good boy!” Her delight brought me pleasure and I was lost in the heat of the moment . I attempted to follow her ass up and down, trying to tongue fuck her while I reached around to play with her clit. One hand spreading her the other rubbing that spot. My god, I was so horny that when she went up to far and his cock sprung from her gaping cunt,i instantly grabbed it and took it into my mouth, slurping on the cock covered in her sweet juices. I would have done anything just to taste her, even damn near choke myself sucking a dick. She lifted up to the side, extending one leg to look under her, between her legs to watch me. Castro let out a long pleasure fulled moan before saying “ suck my dick, eat your wife's pussy off my big cock. How does it feel to get to taste your wife's cunt on another man?” After letting me clean him, she lowered back down over his stomach and pushed her ass backwards effectively moving my head off of him. I helped him back inside her pussy that had began to tighten up made there moan's reflected her cunt's rebound. It in fact was such a good twist that she now raised up intentionally for which I didn't disappoint by wrapping my lips around him and I sucked my wife's cum off him and there was plenty since she was a squirter. This big cock inside her had made her a waterfall, I had neglected his cum covered balls all the other times, not even noticing the stash of sweat and pussy juices covering them, but not this time, I licked and sucked them as my wife's pussy and ass slammed down on the side of my face. I am not sure if it was because he came so much already or if he was just that good at holding out, but I had never seen such a relentless pounding and neither had Miss Porscha's previously pink pussy. It was now red and looked savagely beaten. Finally Castro flipped her back and put her on the coffee table and slammed his meat hammer deep inside my wife. Like any good slave I climbed under the coffee table and raised myself upon my elbows and licked the cum dripping off him and her from her ass crack. She came squirting all over,over and over again. I was literally eating mouthfuls of cum. My jaw and tongue hurt so bad I can't even imagine how her cunt must feel. His pace got even faster then he stopped for a second to look down t me and tell me to lay flat under them . I did at I was told and I watched as his big dick disappeared inside my wife and his balls made a wet slapping sound off her ass. She moaned and seemed to be running short on cum, having released so much. She came again but only a very little sprayed out of her and on to him. It dripped form his balls and on to my face I tried but didn't manage to catch any in my mouth as he bounced back and forth in her abused blood red cunt. The finally slammed his twitching balls against her ass and held them there as he jerked in pleasure, cumming inside my wife. As he pulled out he reached for his cock and he lowered him self to rub on my face before taking it ti her to clean, leaving her gaping abused slit dripping semen and pussy juice down he ass and into my mouth. It was indeed a mouthful. I caught it all and held it in my mouth until it stopped dripping. When Castro went back down the hall and into the bathroom, I leaned up and grabbed Porscha from under her legs and lifted her ass in the air and up off the coffee table. Her cunt was in the air and gaping open. I put all my reward I had collected in my mouth back into her pussy as she gave me a sexy smile and said, “ Oh you wanted to eat the cum out of me, huh?” I shook my head yes slowly as I let it run inside her before I let her rest back down on the table. I began to suck and eat her sore swollen pussy as she squeezed the cum from her cunt I was surprised to find there had been a lot more inside her than I thought. As she began to cum in my mouth big white salty globs of his cum flowed from her gash to my mouth and down my throat. Thankfully Castro took a while and I was able to eat my wife's pussy and clean her thoroughly before e heard his footsteps coming back down the hall Castro returned, smiling,I fearfully thought he knew what I had done, but thankfully he was just happy. When he looked at me, he said. “ Today is your lucky day, since you turned out to be a good cock sucker and I am tired I guess I will just have to show you how your wife feels stuffed full of this big dick. After all we all three know you are dying to be made into the little slut you are deep down.” I gave him a pouty face as if I was disappointed that he was still being mean after what I had just done. He glanced at Porscha and said “ just to let you both know, you are NOT to make any plans for the last weekend of the month. You are to be here and I haven't decided if we are going to have company or not. “ He commandingly said “ just be here and you better be on time.” The he walked off as I thought about the being late and the ass fucking he had given my wife for it. The demon in me decided that she better be real nice to me in the next two weeks or I may make her late intentionally. He put what we had left in his room in to the hallway and shut his bedroom door. We quickly got dressed and left. On our way to the car I couldn't believe it, but a rather large man stopped us on the side walk and introduced him self as “Flash” Porscha introduced herself and me as her “ husband and wife” He smiled and said “ yes, I see.” Then he asked what we were doing to night. She said “well it is 2 am, tonight has come and gone” Then she laughed as did he saying ' yea, you got me there.” and he threw in “ unless the world ends there is always another night.” she smirked and said “ yea, and maybe if the world doesn't end I may call you if you have a phone.” He gave her his number and we went home and then...... well that is a whole other story!

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               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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The Short Sexual History of Coora a Slave

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...

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The Slave

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...

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First Slave

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...

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FEMDOM AND HUMILIATING MASTURBATION FOR SLAVE

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...

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Evaluation of a Toilet Slave

Evaluation of a toilet slave By:  slave matt425The Evaluation BeginsDay 1?Are you ready slave??  It was Friday afternoon, a few hours before dinner time.  She and i had been sitting on the couch discussing this and that, catching about life as it had been far too long since our last meeting.  Though it had been only been a few weeks, it felt as if a year had passed since i had last been blessed to see Her. ?Yes Mistress K? is all I replied, trying to hide my nervousness.  This would be by far...

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Becoming A Slave

THE MAKING OF A SLAVE By Betty Noone This is the story of Mark and Jennifer Jenkins. Married for twenty years, Mark was a retired dot-com millionaire at the age of 45. Not Donald Trump rich, but rich enough to do most things he wanted to do. There was a little over ten million dollars in investments which seemed to increase in value each year It furnished the couple with a tidy income of just under $500,000.00 per year. After taxes there was just over $7,000.00 a week, that is...

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The Foot Slave

The Foot SlaveNervously my finger pressed the buzzer, within ten seconds the release mechanism clicked and opened the door, I pushed it ajar and entered a dimly lit hallway, a stair case lay in front of me, leading down to a single ominous black door, I walked down and knocked, ?You may enter? was the quick curt reply.Sheepishly I entered, and closed the door behind me.The room was spacious and painted a matt black with a cold stone floor, recess lights in the ceiling were dimmed to give a low...

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Observatory Slave

Relocation By Choice Part I ?. ?Ladies & Gentlemen, in a few moments from now we would be landing at the Heathrow?.?.? I woke up to a crisp British accentuated English in my cramped economy class seat as my mind slowly recollects bits & pieces of my thoughts.? I check my seat belt and as the aircraft descend gradually I repeat a question to me which I have asked myself a thousand times now? ?Am I sure I want to do this???.?  I am reaching London to serve a group of 5 men & 3 women...

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a normal day for slave

......a normal day for slave F. The alarm clock ring at 6.30am....as usual! Slave got out of bed went to the bathroom to shave and wash and do his needs. He wore a plastic chastity belt that allowed him to piss. He was naked with the exception of leather collar, and leather bracelets for wrists and ankles.He began to do exercises with weights and then went to run for 45 minutes . Back home take a bath, then breakfast.After preparing breakfast for Mistress, he waited until 8 o'clock to go in...

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Lois Lane Sex Slave

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...

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Slave Rules My first sex slave

hese are some rules a guy had to abide by from a former master he had. He gave them to me to use on him as he showed me the lifestyle. 1. slave is to be naked at all times in the house. When with Master or when in a gay bar or other appropriate places, for example a leather event, it must wear its metal butt plug, 2 pound ball weight and its heavy chain collar, unless Master orders otherwise. slave is never to wear underwear unless given permission. When slave is in chastity, it does not have...

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Owned Toilet Slave

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...

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Soccer Mom Slave

Soccer Mom SlaveBy: KahiltnaAs she waited in her car, Brenda couldn’t believe she was doing this again. Her short, shallow breathing and rapid heartbeat gave away her apprehension. ?My God?, she thought, ?I’m a happily married mother, what keeps me coming back here??  Brenda was the prototype ?Soccer Mom?.  She was 36 years old, married 10 years, with a 9 year old son and 7 year old daughter. Her husband was just what girls dream of, loving, hansom, dedicated to her and the kids and a good...

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The Virgin Slave

“I just wanted to kiss you.”  I paused, feeling uncertain and vulnerable, “But I was scared if I did, you might hit me.”Gazing at her prone beside me, she looked out in a thousand yard stare.Dismissively as a snort of air could be, her eyes narrowed to focus, “I probably would have, too.”I did not know much about her but that look I understood well.  A sultry stare full of determination, her gentle caress travelled from my torso to my stomach and onto my loins.  My reaction still had the power...

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The Virgin Slave

“I just wanted to kiss you.”  I paused, feeling uncertain and vulnerable, “But I was scared if I did, you might hit me.”Gazing at her prone beside me, she looked out in a thousand yard stare.Dismissively as a snort of air could be, her eyes narrowed to focus, “I probably would have, too.”I did not know much about her but that look I understood well.  A sultry stare full of determination, her gentle caress travelled from my torso to my stomach and onto my loins.  My reaction still had the power...

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My lactation slave

                                                      My Masters Lactation Slave I sat in front of the PC and stared in awed disbelief at the message on the screen, I had placed the ad on the adult web site less than twenty-four hours ago and already I had almost a dozen responses. I was admittedly surprised because the details of the ad specified a certain type of woman I was looking for and usually I found it a challenge to locate a woman either willing or even eager to fill my needs. I...

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The Forced Slave

The Forced Slave The Forced Slave ????? The weekend was almost here.? Tillie had been deep cleaning her home all week long for the big gathering she had planned with all her friends.? She had her head stuck deep into a cabinet pulling out cleaning supplies so she could wash the shelf. ?She hadn?t noticed the dark colored van that had pulled into her driveway. ???? The strange man checked the door gently making sure that he didn?t notify anyone he was there.? He had been watching...

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The Princess and the Slave

This story is one of six new stories in the compilation, Talons of the Hawk by Emma Finn, a book of transformation stories available on Amazon. THE PRINCESS AND THE SLAVE by EMMA FINN 1 Once upon a time, a long, long time ago, in an exotic land very far from here, there lived a princess who was very spoiled. She was the most beautiful woman in the land with dark skin, long black hair...

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Husband Cuckold Slave

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...

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The Newest Slave

The Newest Slave by captv8td [email protected] 1This was turning out to be her favorite place to shop.  The quality of the merchandise was superb and she had been very pleased with her previous purchase.  That wasn’t always the case when she bought high value items.  It was not uncommon for her to select a new car, only to change her mind shortly after it was delivered.  She had moved her family twice because the homes she selected turned out to be disappointing once they moved in. ...

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Our StoryThe tale of Master and slave

Our Story Normal font was written by myself, italicized font was written by my slave. Apologies for any bad grammar, or format issues, this was originally a series of emails sent back and forth with no intention of ever posting them for other people to see. The story does end abruptly due to problems arising and we were unable to continue. However it may be picked up in the future by at least myself if not both of us. I hate cliffhangers so I don’t want to subject the readers to that. I will at...

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My Wife wants to be a Sex Slave

******************************************************************************** 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...

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Literary slave

Darren could not believe his luck – the 29 year old successful novelist had been looking for a place to hole up in and complete his fifth novel, sure to be yet another best seller in his string of literary offerings.  While surfing through real estate listings for acreage properties high on privacy and as far off the beaten track as possible he came across what seemed to be the perfect opportunity.  It was a small acreage, a hobby farm really that had long since given up any semblance of...

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A day with my slave

Introduction: This story is written by my Mistress. She is now only exploring ideas but soon will be using me, her slave, to please her in any way she chooses Mistress is sitting outside in the garden, enjoying the coolness of the afternoon, with a glass of red wine at Her side, Her slave, kneeling humbly before Her wearing only a collar and chain, Mistress enjoys reaching out and caressing Her slave now and then. Mistress rests Her tired feet on alans knees lightly touching Her...

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The Ship the Oasis the Book the Slave

THE SHIP, THE OASIS, THE BOOK, THE SLAVE. By GENEVA Rami, a Barbary Coast corsair and slave dealer, miscalculates when he attempts to take over the business of another dealer whose wife has a magic book. I leaned over the side and watched as the prow of our ship cut its way through the water, shearing the waves, eagerly, almost joyfully it seemed, matching my own mood, now that we were in sight of the buildings of Tunis, finally showing above the horizon. The sails were filled...

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Ashtray Slave

Leah opens the door. "Hi Nikki, thanks for coming over this evening." "Are you kidding Leah, I wouldn't miss this for the world." Nikki kisses Leah and they walk back into the living room where Gilbert is sitting. Naked with his wrists and ankles bound together, holding a large glass ashtray in his hands. "Nikki, this is my ashtray slave. Slave, this is my friend Nikki. I've invited her over to help me torment you tonight." Gilbert looks up at them. "Pleased to meet you, Mistress...

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The Pocono Master and his slave

The summer before last I bumped into a Dom at Silverdaddies.com who lives in the Poconos - about an hour's drive North of where I live - who has a very private, secluded cabin in the woods and who said he 'owned' a slave and that he needed assistance in training. This slave was a good looking older guy with a great body. He was completely shaved and smooth. The Dom I think had exhausted himself trying to keep up with the desires of this slave and was looking for help in meeting the slave’s...

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Persian Slave

Persian SlaveA work of fantasy by Wolf Ferret ([email protected])Set in ancient Persia about 500BC. Darya was bored. She was 19 and had lived in a harem all her life. But her father had been a very rich man. His harem had 3 wives and 4 concubines plus all the attending slave girls and many daughters. There had always been plenty of playmates and women to share the gossip.Now she was married to Baron Firuz.  He was 20 years older than Darya and she was his only wife. He also had only 3...

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Barefoot Slave

When I saw the man walking towards me, my dick started to twitch. Even fromhalf a block away, he was sexy. As he got closer, his dick hardened more.The man was medium height, wearing boots, jeans and t-shirt. He was theperfect looking Daddy, with barrel chest and beer belly. He was rugged,with a big bushy mustache.The man saw my gaze and stared at me intently. I started to blush, butdidn't look away. The man came up to him and put out a big hand."Hey fella, noticed you looking at me. You're a...

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My Masters Suck Slave

My Master's Suck Slavei felt butterflies in my tummy on the night of my debut as my Master’s suck slave. When my Master & i arrived at the place of festivities, i thought my knees would fold from the heady mix of excitement, nervousness and the urgent need to please my Master, and the dread of being exhibited and made to perform for this crowd of dominant strangers, friends and acquaintances of my Master. i felt a raw, hot red blush spread all over my skin?.too much excitement?.too much...

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A day with my slave

Oh dear excuse Mistress a moment, help Her up, it seems Mistress has guests, please wait here as Mistress goes to see who is at the door. What a surprise, My pet, two of Mistress lady friends, Anne and Sally, have arrived – go and get some more wine and glasses, please My pet. Mistress’s friends look on in astonishment as Her sexy slave gets up from his kneeling position and obediently goes inside to do as told. Oh My pet, the questions, the curiosity. Mistress laughingly and with great...

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Lunch for my slave

Lunch for my slaveI had ordered my slave to meet me for lunch at a fast food restaurant. Now I personally don’t eat that muck, but it’s certainly most suitable for my slave. It was quite a cold day so I was well wrapped up in my long fur coat, leather gloves and high, stiletto shoes. I had instructed my slave to wear only shorts and a tee shirt, and to sit at a table outside to await my arrival. Naturally, I kept the slave waiting for some time; waiting for its owner increases the slave’s...

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The Undercover Slave

WESTHILL, ABERDEENSHIRE OUTSKIRTS OF ABERDEEN, SCOTLAND 1 MAY 2010The city of Aberdeen was one of the largest cities in Scotland, and the large community on the coast of the North Sea had a long and rich tradition of performing arts, something that translated to make the 2010 Aberdeen Renaissance Faire one of the greatest cultural expos in Scotland for the year. Thousands of volunteers from across the United Kingdom had helped effectively build from the bottom-up a recreation of a...

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Anabella slave

I am Anabella and this is my first day as the owned slave of my Master Sir Michael.I flew over yesterday from Paris to enter into slavery.It was a difficult and scary decision, to leave my country, but now I am here,with my Master.He picked me up at the airport, and I knew immediately that I took the right decision, that I am at the right place, when I saw Him waiting for me and smiling at me.He gave me a kiss on my forehead and said: welcome my slave!Of course I felt a bit fear, but He gently...

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Angel My Slave

Angel My SlavePROLOGUEI met my slave Angel on the net and we shared Master and slave fantasies for along while before we finally met in person, she is beautiful and with a very sexy body. 5 ft. 9 in., 125 lb., 36C-24-36, long blonde hair with just a hint of red and soft green eyes. When we met for the first time, I seduced her immediately turning her into my obedient sex slave over night, using her tall slender body as I wished and as often as I wanted for what ever pleased me.Angel was the...

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Slave

Introduction: I am a slave who is owned in every way by Master. His pleasure is my only aim. He does to me whatever he chooses! Slave. Part one. 1. I am a slave. I am owned, and happy to be so. I exist purely to please my Master, in every aspect of his life, and whatever I am doing I am always ready to serve him in whatever way he chooses. Around my neck is what appears, to the outside world, to be just a pretty silver pendant with a diamond initial on it. But to me it is so much more than...

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Good Slave

foreword:this is not mine i did not type it. just spreading it for the rightful owners. Introduction: I am a slave who is owned in every way by Master. His pleasure is my only aim. He does to me whatever he chooses! Slave. Part one. 1. I am a slave. I am owned, and happy to be so. I exist purely to please my Master, in every aspect of his life, and whatever I am doing I am always ready to serve him in whatever way he chooses. Around my neck is what appears, to the outside world, to be just a...

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Slave

  Slave1. I am a slave. I am owned, and happy to be so. I exist purely to please my Master, in every aspect of his life, and whatever I am doing I am always ready to serve him in whatever way he chooses. Around my neck is what appears, to the outside world, to be just a pretty silver pendant with a diamond initial on it. But to me it is so much more than that. It was the happiest day of my life, the day I received that pendant. I had not been serving Master for very long, just long enough for...

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Chronicles of a slave

Chronicles ??????????????? -1-Fantoura, Monday February 3rd, 1997. 1:14 AM.Hello diary! This is pam writing to you. it likes to call itself "slave slut filthy piece of shit; pam" and it doesn't like to use the first pronoun when referring to itself. it simply uses "it" because this is how a slave should refer to itself and pam is a slave deep inside. it is writing this on its PC while sitting on a bottle in a very painful and humiliating position. it is stark naked although it is...

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A Girl Named Slave

Disclaimer: This story is my intellectual property, and should be treated as such, do not plagiarize, or post without permission. If it is not legal to view writings that are sexually explicit and may have themes of bondage, feminization and other 'deviant' sexual experiences: don't read this. Don't read it, if it is not legal to do so where you live. Going any further is of your own free will, and responsibility is solely on yourself. Any similarity to real people or events is highly...

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Rubberized shit slave

The rain was pounding down, soaking Dan to the skin as he trudged along the side of the road The rain was pounding down, soaking Dan to the skin as he trudged along the side of the road.? It had been almost an hour since he had left his car in a twisted heap wrapped around a large oak tree.? With the weather having turned so nasty and him not being familiar with the back roads in his new community, he had barely had time to react when his car started to skid off of the road.? He was...

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My owned slave

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...

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Slave

Introduction: In a future society where slavery is accepted, Adam1992 is bred and born a slave. This story is about Adams first six months after being purchased for the first time. SLAVE Alan Goodman had never considered himself to be a cruel man. He never thought hed be a slave owner, didnt really like the idea, not until he saw Adam. Alans good friend Matt had dragged him along to a special slave sale. It was special because it was only the crè,me de la crè,me of slaves, those...

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my sisters my slave

"Mom! That's not fair!" Robbie protested. "I told you that if you forgot to take out the garbage for pickup one more time that you'd be grounded for a week. Well, you forgot. What will we do until next week?" "But Mom, Dani was supposed to wake me," he protested. "She deliberately didn't wake me up." "Oh, right, asshole," sneered Robbie's sister, Dani. "Dani, I've told you about your language," Ellen admonished her daughter. "Robbie, you're still grounded and...

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Complete Submission How Annabelle became a sex slave

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...

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The Queen and the Slave

The man had shown such promise when he’d been captured during the siege of Garanelle far to the south. When she finally led her warrior maidens to her enemy’s throne room, this man had stood defiantly at the head of the old king’s bodyguards. He was tall and bare-chested, his sun-kissed skin glistening with the heat and sweat of battle. He crouched in a defensive pose, two short swords held ready before him. Ten other men stood by him, glancing nervously at each other and looking almost like...

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Swashbucklers Slave

Swashbuckler?s Slave Swashbuckler?s SlaveBy Tyjord  She stood on the small deck protruding out over the bow of her ship, watching as flames engulfed the second vessel. Screams could be heard despite the distance between the two large sailing ships.? A smile of contentment appeared on her face as she saw the flames engulf the mass of the other ship, and the charred remains of their Jolly Roger float away on a gust of wind. The remainder of her crew, those unlucky enough to stay behind...

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My sex slave

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,...

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the Dom and the slave

The Dom le d the slave through the streets with a wrist lead on her. She was made to wear a strapless dress with no underwear beneath it. the Dom made her sit on a wall with her legs slightly apart, so all passers by could see her hair covered pussy. Several passers by took the time to ensure they got a very good view, both men and women. The slave found this totally humiliating, but it was only the beginning .After what felt like hours the Dom made her move and once again led her by her wrist...

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The Rakshasas Heart 1 Rakshasas New Slave

Chapter One: Rakshasa's New Slave By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 Princess Malakisha – Ankush, The Queendom of Naith The Arena exploded with cheers, the peasants and lowborn humans rising in the stands, screaming their bloodlust as the new fighters entered the white sands. I leaned forward in my seat in the royal box, a palpable excitement shooting through my heart as the gladiators marched towards the center. “Oh, you are going to love this match, dear cousin,” Kushini purred, her...

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THE MAKING OF A SLAVE

THE MAKING OF A SLAVE I stood in front of the Greyhound bus station and watched herwalk away. In the three years since I turned 18 I have tried fourtimes to get sexually involved with a woman I was dating. Sylvia wasthe fourth to spend a week with me making love. She was also thefourth one to tell me I was a lousy fuck. I tried to accommodate them and do what they wanted, butwhenever I tried to 'eat pussy', I just gagged and choked on thesmell. As far as fucking was concerned,...

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Twist of Fate the Life of a Slave

(A tale set before the events of "Twist of Fate") Jabba the Hutt's grand sail barge, the Khetanna, slowly sailed across the western Dune Sea of Tatooine on its way to Mos Espa where the hutt and his entourage were to attend the annual "Tatooine Classic" pod racing event. It was the biggest race of the season and would attract denizens from all over the planet as well as many visiting offworlders eager to witness the exciting sport and wager on its outcome. Along for the trip, Leia...

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THE MAKING OF A SLAVE

I stood in front of the Greyhound bus station and watched herwalk away. In the three years since I turned 18 I have tried fourtimes to get sexually involved with a woman I was dating. Sylvia wasthe fourth to spend a week with me making love. She was also thefourth one to tell me I was a lousy fuck. I tried to accommodate them and do what they wanted, butwhenever I tried to 'eat pussy', I just gagged and choked on thesmell. As far as fucking was concerned, well just the idea...

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THE MAKING OF A SLAVE

I stood in front of the Greyhound bus station and watched herwalk away. In the three years since I turned 18 I have tried fourtimes to get sexually involved with a woman I was dating. Sylvia wasthe fourth to spend a week with me making love. She was also thefourth one to tell me I was a lousy fuck. I tried to accommodate them and do what they wanted, butwhenever I tried to 'eat pussy', I just gagged and choked on thesmell. As far as fucking was concerned, well just the idea...

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