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I awoke from my sleep one morning, my heavy eyes still shut but my mind conscious to the feeling of a soft yet firm weight on my chest, I went to move my arms but realised they were restrained to the headrest of the bed with a cold metallic feel around my wrists. I opened my eyes with the very first thing to greet them being a lovely little gorgeous vagina. It took me less than a second to realise just what situation I'd awoken to...

I was laying naked in middle of the big comfy king-sized bed, I was counting myself really lucky to have spent the night there with my mistress Chrissy, instead of sleeping on the hard wooden rack in the cold dark lonely dungeon in the basement where she's been keeping me every night recently. She was sat far up on my chest, her knees resting by the sides of my head and at some point when I was asleep, she had took my hands and handcuffed them to the headrest, there was no chance of me getting free.

"Do you know what time it is, slave?" She asked looking very crossed. I turned my head to look at the clock on the bedside table, but my line of sight was blocked by her delictable thigh.

"No Mistress." I replied turning my head to look back up at my captor.

"It's now 8:47am," she answered, glancing at the clock then back down on me,
"I ordered you to precisely wake me up at 8:30am with a good long licking out, but you are 17minutes late! That is unacceptable!"

"Oh no! Sorry Mistress!" I uttered feeling gutted at failing to please her.

"You're 'sorry'?!" She shouted angrily at me, "Oh you so will be sorry after I'm done with you!"

I gulped as I feared how she'd punish me, I apologised again hoping to spare the majority of her wrath, but I knew she wasn't going to let me get off easy for this.

"But," she started, "I still need to have my pussy licked, it isn't going to do it itself you know..." She looked to her deliciously silky smooth vagina and placed her hand to it, rubbing her fingers on her clit right infront of my very eyes, all for me to see.

"Now you're going to do something right for once, and lick me out!" She ordered lifting herself up and hovering her crotch right over my face.
"Get that disgusting wet tongue out, it's got a job to do!"

"Yes Mistress." I instinctively agreed, as I then held my tongue up out of my mouth ready to serve her as she commanded.

She lowered herself right down on me, forcing my tongue deep inside her as her wet lips between her legs pressed against my lips on my face, and I began to lick the already wet tasty walls of her pussy, licking her good and pressing my thick wet tongue in and out of her tight little wet hole, fucking her with it as she was demanding for it.
She groaned in pleasure, loving the feel of my tongue deep inside her, whilst at the same time insulting me and making sure that I know my place, and that's under her command, that she's the one with full control over me!

After 10 hot minutes under her, I heard her begin to moan real loudly and her pussy beginning to clinch and twitch as she came closer and closer to having a soaking wet heavenly orgasm.

"Lick me you bastard! Ohhhhhh!! Fuck me with that tongue! Ohhhh yeaahhh!!" She screamed at the height of her pleasure, about to explode with cum.
She backed off my tongue at the last second and, with her pussy still very close to my face, began to rub her throbbing hard clit ferociously with her fingers really fast and with one final long scream of intense pleasure, she squirted her cum right into my face!

There was nothing I could do but watch and take all the warm pussy juice hitting the skin on my face hard as she came with such force, I was being drenched in her cum but loving every drop that slapped onto my face, even trying to catch some in my opened mouth so I could have a good drink, but she was aiming for all of my face. She stopped squirting for a second, and carried on rubbing her clit.

"I'm not done yet! Mmmmmmm...!" She warned as within seconds she squirted again. There wasn't so much of it this time but she still groaned aloud in pleasure, making sure to cover my face in the juice of her hot dripping wet pussy. She was now done and my whole face had her cum dripping off it.
She was well and truly satisfied, as she panted to catch her breath.

"Mmmm... Clean me." She ordered, sliding her pussy back onto my mouth.

"Yes Mis-" My submissive obediance stopped by her pussy being pressed to my lips as she sat fully on my face, and I willingly did as I was told, I started to lick the soaky mist up off her soggy fleshy lips, but soon found her pressing herself extra tight to my face, sealing off all air between my mouth/nose and her crotch.
I hadn't taken a breath so quickly found myself needing air, but as I tried to move my head, she wouldn't let up.

"Awwww what's the matter, struggling to breathe?" She teasingly asked,
"Good, 'cos I told you that you WILL be sorry for displeasing your mistress, and I am a lady of my word, I'm just going to let you struggle..."

I started to desperatly need air but there was no letting up, she kept me struggling, I realised then that she had also tied my ankles with nylon rope to the rail at the bottom of the bed, stopping me from bucking her off, I was truly trapped and completely helpless.

"Mmmmm mmmmmm!" I mumbled trying to beg for mercy.

"Yeah that's right, struggle and beg." She cruely taunted watching me squirm under her, "You know I could let you up right now and let you have some precious oxygen... Nah! This is what you get for displeasing your mistress so I'm not going to let you up 'til you pass out!" She chuckled evilly as she continued to ride out the heavy rocking of my body as I desperatly struggled.

My lungs started to ache real bad as they hungered heavily for oxygen, but still no letting up, I started to feel dizzy and weak and the pain was indescribable. My eyes started to glaze over and I knew I couldn't fight the feeling of passing out anymore, and before I knew it- Darkness...

I awoke not long after, realising I was breathing again to see my mistress now sitting back on my chest. The studious look on her beautiful face was what I saw of her first, she was looking at me admiring her work as she successfully made me pass out.

"Mistress you could have killed me!" I blurted out still in shock.

"I know," she giggled, "You see, I have got the power of life and death over you, don't you ever forget that! Though right now, you are of more use to me alive than dead..." She paused for minute casually checking her nails.

"How did it feel?" She curiously inquired.

"It was horrendous, Mistress." I answered, sucking in more oxygen.

"Oh I'm glad it was!" She told excitedly with a big sadistic smile, "'Cos when you EVER disobey or displease ME again, that is what you're going to get! Do you understand, you pathetic creep?"

"Yes Mistress," I replied, "I understand, I'm sorry for displeasing you..."
My eyes glanced down humbly.

"Hm.." She looked at me, satisfied that I've learned my lesson, but wanting to make sure I truly know my place. "You better thank me for having did that to you, afterall, we can't have you thinking your life means something to me."
She chuckled as she awaited my response.

"Thank you for passing me out, Mistress." I quickly thanked her, not wanting to go through that awful experience again.

"Good boy," she praised as she smiled and lovingly stroked my cheek, "Now you look hungry, I've got a nice breakfast in store for you." She winked.

I was taken aback at just how nice she was now being, I knew something was up but I knew my place now, and went along with it.

"Oh thank you Mistress, I could do with a good breakfast." I optimistically said, hoping for the niceness to continue.

She just smiled and got off me, but turned around with her back facing my way and sat back over me, her beautiful rounded ass being the dominate feature of my line of sight as it was close by to my face.

"I hope your hungry, 'cos you got ALL of this glorious ass to eat!" She stated happily whilst teasingly rubbing her sexy cheek with her hand, "So come on then slave, lick it!" She ordered as she began to back up closer to my face and holding her cheeks apart, revealing her little pink hole.

"Yes Mistress." Was my response as I once again held my tongue out ready to serve my mistress. I knew I was going to spend all morning now pleasing her as her wants,needs and wishes will all come first, well above my own...

...and I loved it!

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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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Tales of a HustlerBlake

Tales of a Hustler----Blakehybristophilia: the fascination to the point of sexual arousal than one experiences towards another that has committed the most heinous of crimes—****, k**napping, murder, etc. or is overall a particular hateful person, like a bully, racist, or career criminal. Through the decades there have been many titles---trick, trade, rough trade,chicken, foot soldier. I guess I've been called them all.Dudes hustle the streets for a variety of reasons. Some say it's just fun....

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Tales From the Shack Necessary Evil

Although this is a Tale from the Shack, it can be read as a standalone tale. As with the rest of the Tales from the Shack, this is written in a Noir style. I typically don’t write graphic sex into this story line and that remains true here. Special thanks to Sbrooks and Crkcppr for the editing and Beta reading. Any remaining errors are entirely mine -- probably added after their assistance. Favors. In my world, favors are more important than almost anything else. A favor owed is immensely...

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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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