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My house. 20:30. Wear nothing underneath your coat except corset, stockings and high heels.  Be ready to suffer, and expect the unexpected. If you let me down tonight, you will be punished severely. Xxx

    Emi read the text message carefully, several times.  Expect the unexpected. She was used to getting orders like this from Birch, there was nothing he required that she hadn’t done before, but those few words filled her with a sense of anxiety. That was probably what he wanted, he knew she hated not knowing what was going to happen to her, and if she asked for more clarity, she knew what the reply would be - “You don’t need to know.”
    Just before 8 P.M. that night, Emi pulled on a pair of sheer black stockings, checking to make sure the seams up the back were perfectly straight. Birch had once punished her with 30 strokes of his belt for daring to be in his presence with a crooked seam.  Now every time she put her stockings on, she remembered that night…                      She’d been ordered to drop to all fours.  Birch had been silent, inspecting her, nudging the inside of her leg with his foot to tell her to spread her legs wider.  The air was cool and delicious on her wet cunt as she obeyed.  Still, he said nothing.  She heard the sound of his belt being unbuckled.  What would he do?  She wished he’d speak.  Unable to see, Emi had fully expected to feel the head of his cock pushing into her waiting cunt.  He straddled her, but facing backwards, legs gripping her waist tight, standing upright.  Emi risked a quick glance to the side to try and work out what he was doing, then her whole body jerked with pain and shock as the first blow from his belt stung her arse and thighs.  Immediately, she clenched her muscles to brace against the pain, gasping as he continued methodically and silently thrashing her.  He was hitting downwards, not across, and he moved the belt from one arse cheek to the other, making sure that her exposed cunt wasn’t left out.  The leather cracked across her most tender area, making Emi cry out, her fingers digging into the carpet.  Involuntarily, she humped up her back, and leant forward, anything to escape those cruel blows.  Birch spoke then, his voice even but firm.
  “If you move like that again, you will get more.  Back in your position.”
Obediently, Emi sank back down.  She was crying now, quietly snivelling to herself from fear and self pity.  Birch took no notice.  He simply carried on methodically placing each blow until he was satisfied.  Emi felt him step away from her.  She imagined him examining her marks carefully, head on one side, like an artist looking for flaws in a masterpiece.  She was afraid that, like the artist, he might decide that he’d missed a bit, but instead of a paintbrush, he’d take up his belt again and correct it.
    Emi held her breath, not daring to move until he told her to.  Apparently satisfied, Birch moved round to stand in front of her.  He bent down, putting one finger under her chin and tilting her tear and mascara streaked face upwards.  His cock was hard, and Emi knew what he wanted her to do before he spoke.
  “Suck,” he commanded, and Emi scrambled to her knees.  She loved this part, loved the taste of him, the feel of his cock in her mouth, the weight of his balls in her hand.  She loved the way he grabbed a fistful of her hair, holding her still, pressing her forward til his cock choked her and she had to fight the gag reflex as he thrust himself down her throat til her chin was pressed up against his balls, her eyes watering, struggling to breathe as he fucked her face.
    Abruptly, he withdrew his cock, leaving Emi gasping for breath, wanting it back in her mouth, wanting to taste his cum.
  “Stand in front of the fireplace,” he said, holding out one hand.  Emi took it, and he pulled her to her feet, steadying her as she stumbled a little.  He took both her hands and placed them wide apart on the mantelpiece.  He nudged her legs with his foot, signalling her to move them backwards and apart til she was leaning forward, her weight on her arms, legs spread wide, cunt aching for his cock in spite of the thrashing he’d just given her.
    She felt him slip into her, whimpering slightly as his thighs pressed against the burning, tender skin on her arse, bracing herself against his powerful thrusts, then pressing herself backwards onto him as he fucked her hard.  He wrapped both hands round her throat, bending her neck and arching her backwards  until her spine screamed in agony and she struggled to breathe.
  “Who do you belong to?” he demanded
  “You,” Emi barely managed to gasp
  “Who will you always belong to?”
  “You!”
Birch pulled her back harder and held her there, quivering, impaled helplessly on the end of his cock.  Emi was, as always, aware of the sheer power that emanated from him.  She felt wetness fill her cunt as he emptied himself into her, and shuddered with pleasure as she felt her own orgasm build.  She kept it to herself though, she knew Birch would punish her for daring to cum without asking his permission first.  Her limbs were trembling with effort by the time he withdrew.
  “Lick me clean.”
Emi once again sank to her knees, licking the coating of cum mixed with her own cunt juices off his cock.  She stood again, feeling the spunk start to run down her legs, but Birch pulled her close, wrapping his arms around her.  She laid her head on his shoulder, breathing the warm scent of his skin, trying to process what had just happened.
  “Your left stocking seam was crooked when you came in,” he said.  “The thrashing was a punishment.  I’m sure you’ll be careful not to make the same mistake again.  Now go and clean yourself up.”
Property, she was just property, a slave who willingly served her owner in whatever way he chose.
    Emi shook herself out of her reverie.  She must hurry now.  She wrapped the black, satiny corset around her body, lacing it as tight as she could.  Standing in front of the full length mirror in her bedroom, she couldn’t help but stare at herself, transfixed.  The corset moulded itself to her curves, accentuating them.  Her tits were free and proud above it, before it narrowed down in sleek lines to her now dramatically small waist, then flowing out over the sensuous curves of her hips.  Her smooth shaven mound and cunt were framed by the straps of the suspender belt, leading down to the lace tops of the stockings that encased her long legs.  She put on her black suede high heels, marvelling at how good she looked - and felt.  There was a wildness growing within her, an awareness of her own unbridled sexuality.  She was Salome, tempting John the Baptist, she was Cleopatra driving Marc Antony wild, she was Theda Bara, vamping men in silent movies. She was every woman from the dawn of history who knew how to draw on the power of her sex to become a flesh and bone goddess.
    As she put her long coat on over her outfit, she knew  this amazing energy would start to wither and die the moment she entered Birch’s presence.  His own personal power would subtly challenge hers, knowing just how to tame and harness the wildness and defiance that lurked within her, enjoying the game until he had quietly reduced her to the slave who was obedient to his command, who endured the unendurable, and who’s cunt became wet for him at only a word or a glance.
    He was leaning on his front gate, waiting, as Emi turned into his street.  She checked her watch.  8.29 P.M. - she was on time.  He drew himself up to his full height as she approached, opening the gate and holding his arms out to her.  Her steps quickened as she hurried to him, feeling as she always did the fierce surge of pride that she belonged to him.  He squeezed her tight for an endless moment, kissing her face and hair, before taking her hand and leading her into his front porch.
  “You look beautiful,” he said.  “My own special girl.  Now listen carefully.  You will remove your coat here.  In my living room are two people who would like to meet you.  You will go and introduce yourself to them as my slave.  Understand so far?”
Emi felt herself go hot, then cold, as the words sank in.  Expect the unexpected.  Birch wanted her to expose herself to two strangers.  She felt herself shrinking, panic building.  Was he bluffing her?  He’d done something similar to this twice before, and she’d been so relieved it wasn’t for real that she hadn’t even felt angry with him for doing it to her.
  “Understand?” he repeated, his voice sharper.
  “I understand.”
  “Good.  Coat off.”  As Emi unbuttoned her coat with clumsy fingers, he continued talking.  “You’ll go in, stand in front of them with your legs apart and your cunt in full view, and introduce yourself as my slave.  And you’ll look them in the eyes as you say it.”
    Yes, Emi thought, He’s bluffing.  Still, she had to continue playing her part.  He took the coat from her and hung it up.  Emi took a deep breath and prepared to walk through to the empty living room.
  “Keep your head up, your shoulders back, and make me proud.”
Birch opened the door to the house.  Emi could hear the TV on loud in the living room, as it usually was.  She straightened her shoulders, pushed the door open, and stopped dead.  
There were two people sitting on Birch’s sofa.
    



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slave become a slave bride part 3

 Mistress unties the leash of slave from under the reception table and gives it a tug. "Come" She orders as slave obediently obeys and follows his Mistress on all fours, always from behind. She walks Her pet down the center aisle as Mistress and slave for the first time. Little did slave know that instead of having flower petals for the guests to throw out into the aisle, Mistress provided them with tiny stones. Those tiny stones were now digging into the knees and palms of slave as he crawled...

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The Slave Princess Part 4

Anguish and loneliness Reign in my cloistered heart. I am the sea’s foundling, The orphan of the winds And Nature’s long-lost child. - The Canticle of Menkeret. The Lady Itelyssia, wife of our master Lord Heshuzius, may not be the most intelligent, beautiful or dynamic of women; neither is she particularly pragmatic or imaginative, but she does exhibit a degree of kindness rare amongst the Darrakhai. Compassion and imagination are indeed uncommon amongst the warlike Darrakhai,...

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The Slave PrincessPart 4

Darkness and silence,Anguish and lonelinessReign in my cloistered heart.I am the sea’s foundling,The orphan of the windsAnd Nature’s long-lost child.-The Canticle of Menkeret.The Lady Itelyssia, wife of our master Lord Heshuzius, may not be the most intelligent, beautiful or dynamic of women, neither is she particularly pragmatic or imaginative, but she does exhibit a degree of kindness rare amongst the Darrakhai. Compassion and imagination are indeed uncommon amongst the warlike Darrakhai, my...

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The Slave PrincessPart 4

Darkness and silence,Anguish and lonelinessReign in my cloistered heart.I am the sea’s foundling,The orphan of the windsAnd Nature’s long-lost child.-The Canticle of Menkeret.The Lady Itelyssia, wife of our master Lord Heshuzius, may not be the most intelligent, beautiful or dynamic of women; neither is she particularly pragmatic or imaginative, but she does exhibit a degree of kindness rare amongst the Darrakhai. Compassion and imagination are indeed uncommon amongst the warlike Darrakhai, my...

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Diary of a Slave Merchant 2008 part 8

5:37pm I opened the door to the slave bedroom, and Ruby was sitting up in her bed, tears in her eyes, very frightened by the screams she had been hearing. "Baby, let's get a third bed made up and get the girls in here." I said. Baby grabbed a set of sheets, blanket and a pillow and went in to the slave bedroom. She walked over to Ruby, put her hand on Ruby's hand and said something in Spanish with a comforting tone. Ruby seemed relieved and took the bedding from Baby's hands,...

2 years ago
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Madame Rekha made me her slave part2

This is the second part of story…. getting confirmation from me about becoming her slave, she perked up again and stood up. "chal mere saath bathroom mein chal, badi jor sey pishab lagi hai." On hearing this, my limp penis started hardening fast as I could not imagine a lustier scenario than being allowed to accompany her while she pissed. As it turned out, she had even dirtier things on mind. I followed her like a lamb while she walked to the bathroom, her gait a little stiff with the...

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My Wife Her SlaveChapter 30 The Dominants Party Part 2

After a few minutes, when the initial crowd had thinned a bit, a mistress approached and held up a pair of vampire gloves, looking at Gretchen for approval. Gretchen nodded in reply, and positioned herself to watch the dominant's performance. Properly used, the gloves could bring much pleasure and sensation to the recipient; improperly used they could cause serious wounds. These gloves had obviously been custom made for this dominant, as they fit her perfectly, and Gretchen could see that...

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Diary of a Slave Merchant 2008 part 4

1:34pm I'm still trying to catch up with writing what happened last night. After he was done with Rosalyn, I told Tomas to pull his car behind the house and sleep in it for now like he had been, until I could get a small travel trailer set up for him in a few days. Baby and I walked a naked and still crying Rosalyn down to the basement. When I opened the door, Flower was in position. I was surprised. I assumed she'd be asleep because it was after midnight. Flower tried not to look...

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The Slave and the Sissy Part Nine

Ayesha was not to be denied; slave was rampant after witnessing the erotic antics of the maids, and was anxious to please Ayesha quickly, so that he may watch over Pepper; she was so soft and vulnerable. Slave’s cock rose quickly as he sniffed at the gloriously rich scent of the dusky beauty’s thong. She smiled with a sense of admiration as he licked and lapped at the savoury gusset without faltering in any way; she watched over him, whip in hand as he lovingly licked at the tangy brown...

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My Slutty Teen Slave Part 2

This is part two. If you haven't read part one, its probably an idea to read it :) I awoke the next day, smiling. I opened my eyes to see Jessica, still sleeping, curled up against my side. Light filled the room, forming a bright outline on the closed curtains. I pulled off the purple cover, setting my bare feet on the carpeted floor. Turning back, I saw her sleeping, cum dried on her face. I walked over to my bag, pulling out some clothes to wear. Dressing in sweatpants and a...

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Slave Part 2

Introduction: The story of Master, Slave and X continues. Please feel free to comment and vote. Your feedback really helps me improve my writing. Enjoy Slave Part Two. 1. X entered the room and knelt before me. I walked behind her and lifted her skirt, she was not wearing any panties as I had ordered. Excellent. I praised her. You are learning quickly. Master will be here soon, so go on your hands and knees fetch your bag and place it by the front door. X obediently crawled away. She picked...

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The Girl In The Lift 8211 Part 8 BDSM Slave Girl

Thank you, guys, for your appreciation and feedback. It really means a lot. This is the story where Simi and I explored our BDSM fantasy. If you haven’t read the previous parts, I would recommend to please read them to get the context and characters of the story about the BDSM slave girl. I woke up in the morning at around 8.30 AM and found my slave was awake and struggling with her bondage. From her face, it looked like she didn’t have a sound sleep. I reached near her. She was expecting me to...

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Family EnslavedChapter 8 SlaveSister

"I just can't believe he cheated on me," Cheryl sighed. "I mean, we just got married, you know?" I nodded sympathetically. We'd spent much of the afternoon talking about BDSM, or I'd talked, I should say. Cheryl had asked a lot of questions and I'd done my best to answer them. But her mind kept wandering back to James and his infidelity. It was going to take some time before she could forgive him We were sitting at a small round table in a hotel bar after our lunch, the same hotel...

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The Slave Princess Part 3

  A dragonfly’s wing Rolling amongst brittle leaves; A plaything of the wind, That uncouth and awkward child.   -          The Canticle of Menkeret.       “Menkeret is a kindly god. He is lord of all mysteries, certainly, and the source of all magic, but he is a benevolent deity foremost of all. Invoke him in your hour of need. He is the door of all subtleties and through subtlety we might best understand him. His emanations are manifold, my daughter and his manifestations truly...

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My Dear Sweet Slave Part 1 New Pet

With the strength earned from millions of hammer swings, he effortlessly picked her up and held her against him, her back pressed against his bare chest. He could feel her heart beating wildly and her lungs expand and contract with each fluttering breath she took. Careful not to let her fall, he reached up with one arm and grabbed her left breast, squeezing hard. With his other arm, he reached down and rammed his ring and middle finger into her virgin slit, while clamping down on her erect...

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Making my Mom my Slave Part 5

This spin off will revolve around David, who now shifts his focus on coercing his sweet but sexy Mom, Kendra, to become his sex slave in a similar manner to what he did to his Sister Kayleigh. Each sequel after Part 1 will also provide a narration of what is going on in Kendra's mind as the process unfolds. DISCLAIMER #1: All sexual acts in this story occur between adults over the age of 18. DISCLAIMER #2: Themes of this story revolve largely around humiliation, sex slavery, and voyeurism....

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Femdom By College Seniors 8211 Part 2 Mistress And Slave

If you have not read the first part of this story, do give it a read to know more about the mistress and slave. I made them coffee and left the place. For a few days, Priya and Shivani did not contact me. My balls pained for a day or two. But the pain was sweet and made me so happy. I realized I was born to be a slave. I started liking the way they treated me. I was missing my masters. My dick wanted to be a slave, and my asshole itched to be fingered. A few days later, I received a message...

4 years ago
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My Perfect Slave

Part 1 The heavy wooden doors opened and Goddess Ashley greeted me and motioned for me to follow her. I followed her through the garden to a trap door on the far right side against the fence. The door led to a cellar a dark cellar. Along the walls were chains whips, crops, paddles canes and all sorts of other bdsm tools. But I was not paying attention to that, my eyes were moving down the line of slaves. All were male and nude except for their training collars and chastity belts. The collars...

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The Girl In The Lift 8211 Part 7 Slave BDSM Fun

Thank you, guys, for your appreciation and feedback. It really means a lot. This is the next part of the story, where Simi and I continued our slave BDSM session. If you haven’t read the previous parts, I would recommend to please read them to get the context and characters of the story. I asked her to stand up and remove my clothes one by one. She started with my t-shirt and then removed my jeans. Now I was in my undies and ordered her to kneel down. Once she was on her knees, I tied her hands...

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