Becoming A Slave
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Hi friends… I’m from Chennai…. I’m going to tell you the story of my life as a slave to my wife, her friends and other women in my life… I’m basically a sadomasochist… I don’t know how I became like this… I hate being submissive… But I have no other option… I cannot imagine myself as a dominant man ruling a woman… So all dominant guys are very lucky…. Now to my story… I was not having this submissive feeling to my girlfriend till this incident which happened 4 years after we started loving each other… The following incident was a turning point in my life:
We were planning to go to Kodaikanal for a weekend. She was living in a ladies hostel. She work for a company in Chennai earning 25000 P.M. I work in software earning 40000 P.M. So we were well to do. She told to her parents that she is going to kodiakanal with her friends and they were ok with that.. We booked a room well in advance. I was super excited and expecting such a stay with her alone. It was like a pre-honeymoon… Of course we planned to have sex, So I bought condoms before boarding bus. It was night 8:30, Friday, October. It was already raining in Chennai. But still we went to kodaikanal not for whether but for being alone together.
She came to the bus stop where we usually meet and from there we took an auto to Koyembedu bus stand. I’ll now describe my girlfriend now. She is 5 ft 6” tall and very fair complexioned, big brown eyes, slim, soft and clear skin, brown soft hair. Her looks resembles that of Aishwarya Rai. She looks like a Goddess.
On reaching Koyambedu she told me that she is very hungry. So we had dinner. I suggested to have idlis coz our journey will be a very long one extending thru the whole of the night. She had 4 idlis and a glass of fresh fruit juice (pls note this point). I went to buy water bottles, and then we boarded the bus at 10 PM.
We got our seat only in the last but one from the back and the last seat was free.
I thought how lucky I am. She was also very happy. The bus started moving and since it was not too late in the night the conductor has put some movie and settled down. We didn’t do anything till the bus crossed the city. Outside it was raining heavily and all the windows were closed. It was very cold even inside the bus and we clung together to get heat from each other’s body. I put my arm around her and pulled her to me and started kissing her on the lip. She too was responding well. This was not new to us. We had already had many sessions before.
But for the penetration part everything else was over between us. We were going to kodaikanal to try penetration only. I caressed her boobs and thighs. She relaxed a little bit and pulled her churidhar tops to show her belly. Her belly button is the sexiest part I’ve ever seen in any woman. I was sucking her belly button madly. I put my tongue deep inside of her belly button and sucked it wildly. She was enjoying and in the feeble light of the bus I could see her face with eyes closed and every cell of her face relaxed and enjoying.
Then I asked her to put her right foot on the left foot. She was sitting by the window side. I started caressing her beautiful foot. I slowly massaged her right foot. I kissed her foot and licked it. I put my hands thru her churidhar tops from under and reached her fleshy medium sized boobs. Ooooh.. It was so gr8. She was silently moaning ssss…. Aaahhh… etc. Since there was no one around us who could hear us we were enjoying. After some time our minds got very relaxed since it was very late and everyone in the bus started sleeping. She loosened her churidhar pant laces and pulled the pants down and I started sniffing her dirty panty.
After doing this for a while we were tired and also the conductor awoke and came thru to the last seat to take something. So we pretended to be asleep. After sometime we really fell into deep sleep. When I woke up I saw my GF sleeping well. Due to my waking up and moving she also woke up. The time was 3.30 AM. Everyone was deeply sleeping in the bus including the conductor. It was damn cold inside the bus and we were sitting continuously for 5 hours. We didn’t move from our seat. Our eyes met each other and she smiled a little.
We cuddled up together and tried to sleep again. It was raining outside heavily. Suddenly my GF poked me and said she wanted to pee and its very urgent. I said its raining outside and the bus is moving thru some dark road. I asked her to wait for an hour or two so that the conductor will stop the bus somewhere.
She again fell on my shoulders and tried to sleep. After sometime she again poked me and asked me to request the conductor to stop the bus since its very urgent. I went to the conductor and he was sleeping. I poked him and said, “sir, can u pls stop the bus for two mins, my friend wants to go to the bathroom”.
He said the bus just started from the place where it stopped for break. I said that we were asleep by that time. He said, “I cant do anything to that”. He shouted very arrogant and he doesn’t appear to like two young unmarried couple travelling together to Kodaikanal. Everyone in the bus woke up and started staring at me. My GF beckoned me from her seat and asked me not to plead him and also she didn’t want to go out now coz she was very shy of going out since everyone was awake due to the conductor’s shouting.
I came back to my seat and told her to control and the bus will reach the destination in another 2 hrs. She gave me a scornful look. After 5 mins she said she can’t control and asked me to find ways to get rid of this problem. I asked if she can go in water bottle so that we can throw it outside thru the window. She said no because water bottle mouth is very small and she may not correctly go. Then I took a towel from our bag and asked her to go in it and throw outside. She said no coz the towel will not hold that much. I got frustrated and asked, “What else to do? You have to pee only on my head.” She became silent and angry. I could see the anger in her eyes.
I didn’t want to spoil our trip so I tried to convince her. She was not obliging. She said its very urgent and if I can’t go now I’m going to stop the bus and pee and start back to Chennai. I told,”u r not ready to go outside, and not ready to go in towel, then u have to go in my mouth only”. She said can u take it in your mouth. I was awestruck. Before I shook my head in acceptance she started loosening her pant laces and pulled it down. Other passengers resumed sleeping and hence the bus was still again. She pulled her pants down and pushed my head down.
I could not withstand her force and I went down and sat between her knees. Though there was less space between her legs and the front seat I tried to squeeze myself in that space. She caught my head between her knees and with her hand she held my hair and pushed me inside of her towards her pussy. Before I could place myself comfortably there I felt the sudden splash of warm liquid on my face and within two seconds my face was fully wet with her pee. To avoid getting wet full of her pee I started opening my mouth and started catching it all in it.
She didn’t mind at all whether I am drinking it or not. She knew that to avoid getting wet I will have no other option but to drink it. She was peeing freely as if my mouth were her toilet. I opened my mouth very widely and made enough space to catch her single strand of golden elixir flowing forcefully out. It made a sound of sorrrrrrrrr…… I took it in gulps and she didn’t even give me time to breath or to close my mouth. I drank it without closing my mouth and the elixir went in gulps. After 2-3 mins the force reduced.
Then I realized that she was not holding my hair and not holding my head between her knees but still I was there drinking it like a dog. That was the turning point of my life. My GF now understood that I like to obey her and she being a natural dominant person, started enjoying the commanding position she now occupied in our relationship. I understood that my life is wholly hers to command and I’m at her disposal at whatever point of time, situation and place. At the time of finishing she started peeing in small squirts and I could not catch it. It fell all over my chest and my T-shirt was fully wet.
When everything was over and I was about to rise, I again felt the force holding my head between her soft, bare and fleshy and sexy thighs. What can I do when such sexy godly things were holding my head. I didn’t know what was the reason my mistress held my head even after finishing and getting relaxed. Before I could guess, she moved a little in the front forcing her pussy in my mouth. She bent a little towards my ears and whispered the following, ”please lick my pussy clean and also the sides of my thighs. Its all wet there and I cannot stay wet in this climate”.
I obeyed without a word. I licked her pussy clean and also the side of her fleshy thighs. After finished I was thrust a towel in my hand. I understood what to do with the towel by the force it was given to me. I slowly widened her divine thighs and wiped my saliva out of the godly area. All the while she was sitting in the pushback seat leaning relaxingly. After cleaning I pulled her panties up towards her pretty hips and also pulled the pants up. She also lifted her divine butts a little bit so as to let the garments climb the way up. After I tied the laces of her churidhar pants I resumed my seat.
When I rose up I met her commanding eyes and that was a moment of change. It was a command. Not a look. It said that from then on I was to obey her whatever she said and I don’t mean anything to her. After drinking her pee and serving her I lost my command in the relationship. She told me that she is going to be the boss hereafter. I don’t have the right to question about anything.
I silently sat next to her. She didn’t speak a word. She was leaning very calmly feeling the relief of her free bladder now. I felt my stomach full. In another 5-10 mins we both fell asleep. When I woke up it was broad daylight and the bus was passing thru some ghat area. She was wide awake and was reading some book. It was not raining in the ghats. I could still feel the smell of her pee from my T-shirt and felt humiliated. I did not look at mistress’s face. She turned and gave a look and started reading again. When the bus reached the destination,
I arose and picked up the luggage which consisted of two travel bags, my backpack and her hand bag. I picked everything and got ready to get down from the bus. I was fully loaded with the travel bags one in each hand and my backpack at my shoulders and I held her hand bag out to her expecting that my mistress will want it. But without a word, an action or any kind of look, she just crossed me and walked towards the exit of the bus. I stood there with all the baggage in my hands and shoulders. Without knowing what to do
I put her handbag on my right shoulder and got out from the bus. Everyone was looking as if I’m a coolie. I followed her footstep which was going at a good pace. I followed her with difficulty. She got a taxi and started negotiating and gave him the address of the hotel which we booked. The driver fixed up the rate and went back to open the dick to unload the luggage. After unloading when I came to get into the car, I found mistress sitting in the front seat, besides the driver seat. I got to the backseat and sat there. The driver gave my GF “u r sexy” looks.
She had always liked when people give her those looks. The driver asked her if it was a business trip to kodaikanal. She said yes. After reaching the hotel, I got down and picked up the luggage (hand bag too) and started following my Goddess who was already in the reception. She got the keys and started climbing the stairs which emanated from the lobby. I followed her without a word.
Then u have to go in my mouth only” were my last words to her. That was the last conversation between us and after that its all attitude commands which I got from my mistress. Upon opening the door, Goddess went in and let me in. Then she looked at me scornfully and said,” I’ll go to shit now. I have to take bath. Go down and get me towel and soap, shampoo etc”. When I came back with the towel and soap and shampoo, she was already finished shitting. She had never used the word shit to me before and it was arousing. I didn’t make any face to show that I’m surprised on her talking like that because I know I’m not supposed to.
She asked me to check if there is warm water for her to take bath. I also wanted to shit and hence I went in. When I sat on the closet I came to know that it was not flushed and the closet was full of her yesterday’s idlis turned into yellow color. I understood that my mistress was very tired to flush the toilet. I didn’t flush it even and shitted in the same toilet. I then finally flushed cleaned and checked the geyser. The water was soothingly warm for the cold climate outside.
I came out and said her, ”Water is warm now… madam can take bath now”. She then smiled at me only thru her lips. It was an artificial one. I went into the bathroom cleaned the bucket carefully and opened the tap for warm water. She was standing at the door watching me doing things carefully for her. Then she got acknowledged of her position of master and felt satisfied. After the tub was full, I kept the towel and soap in their positions and moved out. What happened next will be my second part.
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It was about six months ago that our life changed, shortly after Papa had been killed tragically in the terrible accident at t Chapter 1 ? Sir Michael Winston?s Offer It was about six months ago that our life changed drastically, shortly after Papa had been killed tragically in the terrible accident at the textile plant that was owned by Sir Michael Winston. Our mother had departed from us 17 years ago after the birth of my younger twin sister Jamie. So we are now legally orphans. My...
Unquestionably I am a dyke, I was born to subjugate other females and the best part is that I look like an untarnished angel. I am five foot seven inches tall with blond hair, a very cherubic looking face and an average body and looking at me nobody would believe that I live to turn other females into my sex slaves. This whole look I possess allows me to do things with my female lovers that another dyke could never get away with. My first conquest came when I was almost fourteen and I had...
Lesbian"Bitch! Bitch! Bitch! She's here; she can look after her precious son. I can't take any more of this." Throwing a few items into a bag, she went to David, "I'll pick you up in the morning if you wish to go into work SIR. I'll bring the car back then if you don't. Good night SIR." "No Steph, don't go..." Stephanie could hear him calling to her as she closed the door. Her phone rang a few minutes after she'd entered her old flat. It now seemed a cold and uninviting place but at...
I'll never forget the day I first spoke to Mistress as that day would be the start of the most excruciating, painful, humiliating and rewarding sexual experience of my life. I had recently moved into a new city for work and decided it was as good of a time as any to pursue my kinky side and see where it could lead me. At the time I was 20 year old, tall, built and somewhat chubby guy, not the type you might think would be into being a slave. And to be completely honest I'm still not that type...
Becoming Their Diaper Slave Part 2 By Deewet The next morning, Sandy undressed me, taking off my diaper. She helped me into a warm bubble bath and washed me completely. After that, she handed me my clean clothes for work at the coffee shop. I really hated having to go back into those clothes, but I needed to get to work and also go home. "Are you sure you don't want to wear a disposable diaper in case you have an accident." "No," I told her. "I don't need one." Plus, I...
She stood and crossed the room to kiss him. They kissed gently at first, then more roughly, sucking and biting each others lips and tongues. He slowly backed her up against the wall as his hands began to explore her. He then pressed her against the wall, His hands finding her ass and squeezing it. She could feel his hardness through his jeans, pressing into her loins. It made her start to get wet. He then reached up and grabbed her by the hair, pulled her forward and turned her...
She sat on the bed, wearing just bra and panties. He came into the room, wearing only jeans, and holding a pair of handcuffs. She stood and crossed the room to kiss him. They kissed gently at first, then more roughly, sucking and biting each others lips and tongues. He slowly backed her up against the wall as his hands began to explore her. He then pressed her against the wall, His hands finding her ass and squeezing it. She could feel his hardness through his jeans, pressing into her loins. It...
She is extremely sexy. So young. Only eightteen, one month and a day as I write.She is extemely pretty. So yummy. Only a pity that her character has black spots.She is extremely playful. So funny. Only a pity she aims to abuse her hot spots.She is extremely smart. So cunny. Only a pity for her I finally find weak spots.How sexy, surprising, hot and horny is she? Right after we met we got both very wet!How sexy virtual sex we had, when I was licking her pretty very wet teen sexy twat.How sexy...
Six months on, Helen was genuinely experienced now. She had done the sex-party scene to death, and (frustrated with her home life) she had moved out and moved in with Sandra, with whom she had (despite the difference in their ages) managed to fall hopelessly in love. The combination of deep, satisfying romantic love, with the complete freedom to shag anyone she liked was just what the doctor ordered as far as Helen was concerned. People were not built to be monogamous, and an arrangement such...
BDSMHello friends and I am a regular reader of ISS. Here I’m writing a true story which has changed my life. This story is really a true story. This incident happened with me 7 years back before starting the story I am writing a little about myself. My name is Jyoti Ranjan Swain. I am a 32 year male with a good body fair in looking handsome and 70kg weight. I am from a small town of Orissa. This incident happened with me when I was 25 and completed my post graduation and searching for a job. I have...
You are a person in a slightly futuristic society where a special serum has been invented that allows normal human beings to become catgirls. This is a multi-step process to turn you into a fully trained pet for someone to adopt. Catgirls appear mostly human, except with a cat tail growing from their tailbone, and cat ears on top of their head as opposed to normal human ears. These new appendages are extremely and erotically sensitive, as is the lower back. The subject can choose their new body...
Synopsis: This powerful story is about Female Domination. Steve is enslaved by the beautiful Goddess Samantha. She has her slaves crawl for her, worship her, suffer for her and they love every painful moment. THE DIARY OF SLAVE STEVECHAPTER 1 (PROLOGUE) I have been commanded to write a journal depicting my life with my Mistress and Goddess, the Supreme and Radiant Samantha. I worship and obey her every whim. But it wasn't always that way in the sense I had no predisposition or inclination I...
Whereas Guenter H., Legally identified by passport no. … issued on … by …, Retired business executive, born on …, 1947 in …/Germany and living at … in D-xxxxx L…, Known in the net as slave gunnarsub and registered as Sklavennutte Guenter in The Slave Register under Registration Number 326-878-134, thereafter for purposes of this document, called "SLAVE" has agreed to give up voluntarily all legal, civil, and human rights in order to become the unlimited slave property of the OWNER and whereas...
From A Society Girl From A Society Girl To A Slave Anonymous Chapter I All the inhabitants of the villageof Kronink in Scotland know the castle of Kelingtonwhich stands majestically a few miles outside of the village, and which neverfails to draw all the visiting tourists who are struck by the mysterious charmof its old-fashioned towers looming at the horizon and surrounded by the thickvegetation of an immense park. In that castle lived Lord Kelington, the heir of an oldScottish family...
How Jenna’s journey as a slave beganJenna had always been brought up as a proper girl. She was shielded by her parents in aspects of her life. Now at the age of 19 she had just gotten her first computer with internet access. She could not wait to go upstairs and use her pc with the internet. But she was stuck helping her mom with the cleaning of the house for her moms work guests that where coming over. Jenna’s mother came into the room at 6:30 and said she could do what she wanted for the rest...
Introduction: Ok guys this is a modified scene from a book called hart of the mirage, you don?t need to have read the book I have modified it so it?s not necessary, however I felt I should mention that where the idea came from or less I?d get some flak for pretending that it was all mine. I grabbed the ewer as I ran out of the house with the shouts of my master behind me. Parvana had forgotten to get the water this morning and I was paying the price as I was the closest slave to my mater when...
Immediately after the jury retired to deliberate Stephanie's case, the SlendaBond attorney and I retired to the VIP club in the courthouse to await the verdict. We discussed the fact that the longer the jury was out the better our chances of achieving at least a partial enslavement of Stephanie. If the jurors were having trouble reaching a verdict they would probably settle on a compromise verdict where at least we would have Stephanie under an indenture for 5 or 10 years. That might satisfy...
Blue collar Master, white collar slave. 3by 2NN This story depicts homosexuality and very extreme S&M. If you are aminor or this offends you, go elsewhere now. PrologueI sit on the couch in my owner's house, dressed every bit theslave I am. My body from the tips of my toes to my eyelashes iscompletely and permanently hairless, smooth, soft and beautifullytanned. My upper body is clad in a thin, soft and pink rubber T-shirtand my ass is clad in a pair of outrageously short and...
Submissive slave Kara was lost. All the men she dated just seemed superficial and bland. She needed more or less, she didn’t know. Then she met Phil. He owned his own company and was into the import and export of goods from Africa and Indonesia. He was the most confidant man she had ever known but until she landed the secretary job she only knew his name and his reputation as a businessman. On their first real date they ate a lite dinner and he invited her to his place. They had had lunch in...