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I wonder what its gonna be that Daddy bought me? Better be a fucking car! She thought, while checking a purple bra in a store. Excuse me! Excuse me! She yelled to the clerk and the clerk quickly ran to her. Until what size these go up to? She asked. Just a minute mam, I will go and check… and what would it be your s….. 70EE She replied quickly, without even a flinch of smile on her face. I don’t have to smile on a fucking bra store clerk, my daddy could buy this place, she thought.

The clerk ran back, blushing, and announced that they did not have her size. Fuckin idiots! She thought but managed to keep it in. Instead she just looked the clerk with empty eyes until the blushing clerk understood to go away, while mumbling something. Amanda walked out of the store. She had developed those EE cup boobs while she was 15. She was very proud of them and they brought her a lot of power. Her slim and stacked body was her most precious thing in life and she was taking a good care of it too.

I hope it’s a fuckin car, it better be a fuckin car! She thought!

Amandas dad was a doctor and a surgeon. A plastic surgeon to be exact. He had hes own private hospital and he had made a fortune on giving plastic surgery to some very powerful people that wanted to hide from the public. Amanda remembers seeing a lot of mysterious Saudi-looking men in their
home while she was a kid.

Her long blonde hair was also gorgeous to look at. With her high cheekbones, bright blue eyes and slim waste, she was a bombshell. And she knew it…. a little too well might have some one say. But she did not care about jealous people. She had money, looks, good family and everything she ever wanted.

Fuck it would be horrible to be poor, she thought….

She walked home in a Saturday sunshine and was thinking the party she was going to throw in the evening. Everything was ready!

She arrived home and saw her daddy doing some gardening. She gave him a kiss onto cheek and her daddy smiled. She went inside and almost stumbled onto her brother, while entering kitchen. Fuckin idiot! She said to him. Her 16 year old little brother looked nothing like her at all. Actually she did not look like at all her dad even, and sometime wondered if she was from different planet or something. Adopted maybe? Her mother had died giving
birth to her and she had seen only one picture of her later. She didn’t care really. She had her daddy, and daddy was her precious!

Amanda! Come here, her daddy yelled! I wanna show you something. Amanda got exited! Now its gonna happen, a car! She thought. Come here Amanda, follow me, he said. They walked to the basement together and Amanda thought they were going for the carage, but no, they passed it, and continued deeper into the basement.

He stopped. He took out a some kinda remote controller from his pocket and said: I’ve been waiting this day 17 years now. Amanda , since U are finally an adult now, I wanna show you your present …and your future!

Amanda was confused. 17? Daddy had a weird empty look in his eyes that she had never seen before. But daddy, U must be kidding, I’m 18 years old today and…. Yes! I know, her daddy interrupted her straight. Daddy looked at her with scary looking eyes and repeated mumbling: 17 years….
He lifted his hand and pressed the remote. Amanda looked in amaze how the wall started to move, revealing a some kinda chamber…oh my god its huge, what ever the fuck is it, she thought. The lights went on and even more amazed, Amanda now stared into the chamber and what was in there.

What-The-Fuuuck! She said.

Behold your present…. and your future, said daddy.
Amanda was looking at a some kinda mideavil torture chamber with all kinds of weird devices and gear, that she had only seen in porn movies in internet. Daddy?? What is this? She mumbled…

First of all. I aint your daddy, you fuckin whore! I bought you when you were a year old kid. Your mother was a harem slave of a Saudi business man. A sexslave. As are you going to be too from now on, until you die.

Amanda was looking at this man and heard what he said but could not really understand…. why was his daddy saying such horrible things?
Ive been preparing you for seventeen years now. You are my masterpiece! My ultimate toy of torture and humiliation from head to toe! We gonna have so much fun with you, oh yes…. aaand unfortunately you are not going to have any more fun. Ever again. Unless you learn to like your new life, but I find that very unlikely. Its gonna be a world of pain for you…. slave, he said, and stared at her eyes that were starting to wet.

U fuckin stupid slut and a spoiled brat! He said! U really thought that you gonna get all this in life for free and treat everyone like shit? I guess you did….. but not anymore. For the rest of your life, its you, that are going to be treated like shit. Hahahahaaaaa, yes, Ive been waiting this so long!

Amanda felt she were going to faint. Why was daddy saying these horrible things to her? She cried.
Take off all your clothes, now? Her daddy said. What? SMACK he smacked her in the face and repeated: take off all your clothes, now. Amanda could not believe this was happening to her. Her daddy just hit her in the face and wanted her to take off all her clothes. Don’t make me say this the third time, he said.

Amanda started moving off her clothes in front of her daddy. She could not see clearly. Her eyes were soaked with tears. She was only wearing a tank top and a summer skirt so it did not take very long to take them off. She was standing there and wanted to cover her boobs. Bra too! He said But dad… SMACK. She almost fell to the floor, the hit was so hard. She could not believe this was true!

She took off her bra and her sweaty EE’s were slowly trembling, as she was, due fear. Hands to side! He commanded. Amanda just did what he said. It must be a dream, this has to… has to, she thought.

Daddy took a long look at her naked, trembling body. Beautiful, he said, just beautiful! Just like your mother! He took few steps into the chamber and returned with something in hes hand. Your outfit for the special day! He announced. Amanda could only see a some kinda harness with a lot of clamps and something that looked like a giant, shiny rubber penis.

Go on, put it on, do not be shy! He said in sarcastic voice. Amanda started to unwrap the harness in disbelief when SWOOSH something hit her on her boobs. It hurt, and she yelled in pain. Her daddy had come up with a whip and was now smiling to Amanda….. hurry up, would you! He said.
She went into panic and in shock trying to put on the leather-like thingie with strange things on it. She managed to squeeze her boobs in to the dress, or out of it actually, since there was two holes in the latex, just for them. What… how this? OH MY GOD! she realized just now how the giant rubber penis was supposed to come…. or to where actually. She stopped.

WOOOSH, WOOSH! She yelled in pain.

Go on…. tuck it in.
She put the tip of the dildo to the entrance of her anus. She had let some boys fuck her in the butt before, but they’ve all had small dicks. She was actually a virgin, since she had some kind of a rare disease that made her pussy very sore, so she had let the boys to fuck her in the butt. But this thing wasn’t anything like any thing that had visited her anus before. She started to push the dildo in. Oh my god, its so big, she thought. The tip slided in and she flinched in pain. Daddy took her by the hair and pulled the crying girl to the floor. He kicked the rest of the 30cm dildo in to her butt. She screamed in agony. Daddy smiled.

She almost fainted. When she recovered she remembered the whip. Slowly she rose to her feet up again and continued putting on the rubber/leather suit. Daddy had gone to the chamber and he came back with some more black, shiny gear.

A shiny, latex hood, with holes in eyes and mouth was her headgear. Daddy helped her to put it on. It was really hard to breathe in it… and Amanda was already in panic. And now the best bit, he said! Amanda saw him pulling from the gear a similar size black dildo, that were already inserted into her anus. We gonna let it gather some taste first and them we gonna swap, ok? Amanda looked the dildo terrified and understood where was it that her daddy was about to put it. No, no, no, no…. she mumbled

But a powerfull grab of her jaw, by her daddy, made her efforts useless. Her mouth opened and this monster dildo started to slide in her mouth, throat and to almost reach stomach eventually. Daddy pushed the giant dildo with a surgeon’s precision and skill. Amanda thought her jaw was going to dislocate. She was choking onto this giant penis going violently down her throat.

Daddy finished the operation and locked the end of the dildo onto the rings beside the tips of her mouth.
There we go…. almost ready for your party, he said

Amanda could not focus anymore. Pain was too much. She could not hear properly what her daddy said. Something about a party…. oh my god! The party, she thought. What is he gonna do with me?

He placed her in a chair and locked her arms onto the sides of it. He pulled a little plastic box out of hes pants. Black contact lences. No one isn’t gonna recognize you in your own party. He put them in her eyes and admired the result. You are such a beauty. Just like your mother was.
We have a big party comin, right? Yes, your party with all your friends. Except you wont be there, or you will, but no one is going to know that. Someone has to be serving the drinks, right? He laughed. He pulled a tool from the drawer. Amanda recognized it. It was a pistol for shooting grommets through canvas. She had used it in a science project, for school, when she needed to manufacture a banner.

Daddy grabbed her left boob, squiized the nipple hard and placed the tip of the gun on top of her nipple. PANG! Amanda tried to scream in pain but the giant dildo in her throat kept her silent. PANG! Her tits were in serious pain. Daddy walked away to get something and Amanda glanced down to see what he had done to her boobs. OH MY GOD, she thought. He had shot a grommet through her both nipples. One could now see through on a metal ring of her nipple. It was so well done, that it did not bleed at all.

Daddy came back and he had something like a tray in his hand. He attached the two chains, from the tray, to her boobs. The weight of the tray made it even more painful. There we go, almost done…. now, we just have to train you to be a good waitress, not a bad one. The kinda that the old you, Amanda, would appreciate.

He put high heel boots to her feet. They had spikes inside the bottom. Daddy losen up her restraints and commanded her to the treadmill. Same treadmill that Amanda used to train every week, when it was bad weather outside. He put two glasses of water onto the trey hanging from her giant
breasts. He turned the treadmill on.

U see ,its not so easy being a waitress, now is it? How many times have you yelled at some poor waitress when your coco has been the wrong temperature? Well, now its your time to try. Every time U drop a glass, its 10 whiplashes. He put more speed to the treadmill. Amanda tried to keep her balance in severe pain. She was in despair and could not believe what was happening.

I’l be watching you from upstairs, he said. Happy training slave. I still have to organize some stuff concerning your b-day party today and your death. See you later.
The door shut. Amanda was walking on a treadmill, with a giant dildo stuck in her ass and throat. A tray, carrying glasses, was hanging from her giant breasts. The boots had spikes inside.
She could not believe what was happening. She was just trying to keep walking and not drop those glasses! Must-not-drop those glasses, she thought in despair…

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                                                      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...

2 years ago
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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...

3 years ago
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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...

2 years ago
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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...

3 years ago
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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...

2 years ago
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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...

4 years ago
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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...

3 years ago
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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...

4 years ago
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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...

2 years ago
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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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