Captain Janeway Captain s Slave
- 4 years ago
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My New Life
I have been talking with my future Mistress online for a year now, and finally I come to America to be with her. I meet her at the airport with only the two suitcases she has allowed me to bring with me. I took care of all my affairs in Egypt over the last year, so that I could continue my life here with her and she has agreed to let me still run my business from her new home as long as it does not take up too much of my daily time. However, I am pretty much on vacation for the next four weeks as far as my work is concerned and unreachable with the exception of I was instructed to leave my Mistress email in case of an emergency at work. Mistress is using this first four weeks as my breaking period. When I see her at the airport, I approach her and kneel down and kiss her high-heeled shoes to show my complete respect. It is late at night and not many people are around. She instructs me to get my luggage and follow her out to her car. Once there, she has me place my bags in the trunk and then has me turn around and she locks cuffs on my wrist. I am so nervous and excited all at once. This has been a very long journey and hard to believe I am finally here. Mistress had parked between two vans and when she got me over to the passenger door, she unhooked my pants and lowered them until she had me step out of them. A blindfold was placed on me and then she had me sit in the car and closed the door. I heard Mistress get in on the other side and then she leaned my seat back and instructed me to pull my legs up towards my head and she ran a rope from one ankle around the headrest and then around the other ankle. I was so frightened at this point and aroused. I started to speak, but Mistress placed a small dildo gag in my mouth. She informs me that it is time to start my training now. Before I know it I feel something cold going in my asshole and later find out that it is an ice dildo. It isn’t huge, but maybe 1 ?? diameter and about 6? long. As Mistress begins shoving it all in at once, I am tensing and moaning into my gag, then I feel something inflating just inside my ass, which will prevent me from expelling the ice dildo or the water once it has melted inside me. Now that I am properly filled in my pussy, Mistress proceeds to tie some rope around the base of my balls and then locks something just below the head of my penis, which has shrunken now from the ice dildo. I later find out that it is a kali teeth bracelet, which will poke several steel rods into my penis if I get hard. Now Mistress unties my ankles from behind me and has me lower them to the floor again and locks ankles together with about a 6? chain between them. My mind is spinning and I am so looking forward to my new life with her. Mistress raises my seat back up and my knees are tied apart and then I feel the rope to my balls being raised and tied to something overhead, I assume the hand bar in the car, which makes me keep my ass forward a bit away from the back of the seat. Finally Mistress starts the car and we are off to her place. I now realize that because of the way Mistress tied my balls that every time she slows down or accelerates, it makes my body move and tugs at my balls making me strain to try to stay in place. It is late at night and the ride probably takes about an hour to get to her home.
Once we arrive at her house, Mistress unties me from the car and then has me get out of the car. I can barely walk due to the short chain between my ankles. It is November, just before Thanksgiving and the air is very cold especially with me having no pants on, not to mention the melted ice in my ass. Mistress locks a posture collar around my neck and then leads me somewhere, which I find out later is the shed. She guides me in and then unlocks my wrists to lock them back in front of me and then attaches them to a hoist to raise me just off the ground by my bound wrists. Mistress unhooks the chain between my ankles and places a three-foot spreader bar between my legs. She uses another hoist to raise my bound ankles now so that I am hanging by wrists and ankles with my asspussy completely exposed to her. Mistress tells me to hold in my ice enema while she removes the plug in my ass. She deflates it and removes the plug and I drip a little bit of the water out and Mistress is not pleased and says since I couldn’t hold it all in that she will use a larger size then she had intended to for my next one. My cock starts to get hard and then I feel the pins poking into the head and begin moaning and loose my hardness almost immediately. Mistress pats my balls and tells me that is a good boy. I feel her at my ass again and she inserts a 10 inches long ice dildo that is about 2 inches in diameter and then blows up the plug portion to keep it inside me again. It took more effort for her to get this one in my asspussy since my ass is not used to any penetration and about two inches of the dildo is pressing into my colon now. I am moaning in pain, but Mistress ignores my pleas and continues. Once she is satisfied that it is in me sufficiently, she hangs a five pound weight from my balls causing them to pull down between my legs and over my plugged asspussy. Once I stop moaning, Mistress asks if her pet is ok and ready for my first caning and I nod my head yes to her. Tears have already started to well in my eyes. I have dreaded the thought of her canings for a year now, and I am finally going to experience my first one. Mistress feeds a tube in my mouth thru the gag and tells me that first I am going to get my nourishment from her piss before receiving my caning. I feel her piss slowly begin to flow down my throat and can smell the strongness of it. She informs me that she has been saving her morning urine all week for my visit. Once I have finished the bag of urine, she removes the tube from my mouth and tells me that I better keep it in while I receive my caning because to puke anything offered by Mistress is a complete sign of disrespect. Mistress brings the cane down on my taunt upturned ass and I scream into my gag and raise my ass higher into the air. Mistress is not happy that I moved my ass from her target and says this just won’t do. Mistress then proceeds to tie the string from my balls to an eyebolt in the floor to prevent me from raising my ass again. I continue to moan from the strain and then feel the cane come down on my ass again and begin my screaming again. Mistress has soundproofed the shed, so nobody will hear my screams besides that she lives over a mile from any other home. Mistress continues with her caning of my ass and occasionally being sure to hit my exposed balls as well. The cane hitting my ass is unbearable, but when she hits my balls too, I almost jump out of my skin and it completely takes my breath away. I still try to buck and raise my ass up only to tug on my balls, which are being stretched to their current limits. Mistress only caned my ass 25 times tonight just as a break in for my first time. I know that she told me I will usually receive at least 50 strokes a day, and I can’t imagine how I am going to be able to handle that without breaking my bonds. Of course Mistress knows that I won’t be able to get out of my bondage since she has had over 20 years experience with slaves and training and knows what works. Mistress now lowers my legs, which are still hanging above the ground and strokes my cheek which now has tears running freely down it. I am startled when I feel her tongue licking away at my tears and I am grateful and very happy that Mistress gives me this special contact with her. Mistress leaves my balls bound to eyebolt in ground, but now adds another five pound weight so that I have ten pounds hanging from my balls. I arch my back and groan. Mistress pats my little cock and tells me that she will see me in the morning and that I better not piss during the night, holding her offerings inside of me. It is going to be a very long night as I have not taken a piss in over 12 hours now. Of course the ice dildo inside my ass has melted now with all the exertion and body heat from my beating and is now like an enema causing my stomach to cramp as well. I hear Mistress close the door and I am left alone in my discomfort and the cold. Just to make it a bit colder for me during the night, Mistress cracked open a couple of windows in the shed as well for a nice cold breeze.
I did not sleep at all during the night and was so happy when I hear my Mistress enter the shed. I get a rush of excitement and start to get hard again, only to feel the pins poking again and causing me to loose my erection. It is so frustrating, I want to get hard, not to mention I want to cum as I have not been allowed to for two weeks now. I am starting to think it will be a long time before she will let me cum again. Mistress runs her fingers over my welted ass from the caning and I moan from her touch. Mistress tells me that she is pleased with how well my balls are stretching for her. She raises the hoist a little to stretch my balls a bit more for her and then places a locking 2? steel ball stretcher around the base of my balls. Mistress lowers me and tells me to squat and places a bucket under me. She releases the plug in my asspussy and tells me that I am allowed to expel my contents now. I immediately release the water built up in me. It is so humiliating. Mistress also tells me that I am still not allowed to piss. It is very hard to not do that, but I continue as she instructed. Once empty, she unhooks my ankles and pulls each up to the thigh and binds my ankles to my thighs, then lowers me to my knees. My arms are numb and in pain and Mistress binds each wrists to each shoulder and then has me get on all 4’s, elbows and knees only. She has me crawl over to something and then tells me to move forward until another dildo is being pushed thru the hollow dildo in my throat and Mistress then straddles a funnel over it and begins her morning fresh piss flow into my mouth again. I have to swallow fast to keep up with her. When she is done, she instructs me to stay on the dildo while she inserts another tube in my asspussy and fills me completely with a gallon of water. Once I am filled, I am instructed to hold it in this time without a plug to help. It is so hard and Mistress pulls my chain to my collar and leads me out of the shed. I can feel grass under me and then she stops and tells me to hike my leg like a dog and piss. I was not about to disappoint her and was so ready to release all the piss inside of me, but also dying to release the enema. Once I finished pissing Mistress tells me I can squat and release my enema now. I was very happy to oblige her and did as instructed. It was so weird though as I was unable to clean myself off or wipe afterwards, however Mistress took care of that by leading me closer to the house and then proceeded to hose me down and clean all the remains off of me. She had me remain in place on all 4’s outside her back door with my leash attached to a porch rail until I was thoroughly dry and freezing from the cold air.
When Mistress decided enough time had passed, she came back out and led me into the house. It was nice and warm in the house and I was still naked and felt so much comfort crawling across the floor at her feet. Mistress leads me thru the house and then guides me onto some type of kneeling stock and pushes me forward until I have a dildo deep in my mouth, but not quite in my throat yet and then she attaches my collar to the front of the frame preventing me from moving back away from it. Now my knees are spread and ankles released from thighs and then ankles and knees are all locked into place as well thus preventing me any real movement. She pulls my elbows up off the floor and binds them as much behind me as possible so that I have no balance as only balance is my mouth and knees now and I am being pushed even more onto the dildo in my mouth. Mistress tells me that it is time to start my true purpose for her and to begin my anal stretching. She begins stroking my cock causing it to get hard and the points to dig into my cock, but she continues her stroking and not letting me loose my erection without permission. She tells me that I am to stay hard for her no matter what for right now until told otherwise. It is so hard to do, it hurts so badly and I am moaning over the dildo in my mouth. Just as I think I am about to loose my erection, I feel Mistress probing my ass with something, which I find out is a cinnamon oil to lubricate me some as well as case an intense burning. Once she has lubed my little hole, she begins to penetrate me with a strap-on dildo that is 12? long and just over 2? wide. She tells me that it is just the start for me to help break me in. With the penetration last night and the enema this morning I am stretched a little bit, so the entrance was not too hard for her, but then she got the first 8? in me and it started to penetrate my bowels along with the burning oil and I start screaming again into the dildo. Mistress continues to push until she is completely inside of me without any time to adjust to it and is pushing me forward so that the dildo is now penetrating my throat as well. It is stretching my throat and hurts in both my holes. Once all the way in, Mistress pulls almost completely out and then shoves back inside of me completely again making me each time impale my throat and grunt from the pains surging thru me. She begins to run her nails over my welted ass and tells me to get busy pumping her cock inside of me. I try with everything inside of me to move back and forth and give her everything she wants as she begins stroking my cock again, which has remained hard in its painful state as she instructed. She tells me how pleased she is that I am following orders and will learn to always do so without question out of fear and respect for his Mistress. Once Mistress has fucked my asspussy for about 20 minutes, she tells me that she is going to have me continue my anal use while she watches. She pulls out of me and then I feel something different at my pussy hole. Mistress has slid a sandpaper condom over the dildo and inserts it once again until it is just at the entrance of my colon and then attaches it to the rear of the frame. She informs me that I am going to continue fucking my pussy for the next two hours and keep my cock hard for her and to help out she binds the base of my cock extremely tight keeping it hard for her. Mistress pulls a chair up and sits back and lays her feet on my back and anytime she feels that I have slowed down too much, she brings the cane down on my exposed ass. These cane strokes are not as severe as last night, but more to just get my attention and make me concentrate on fucking harder for her, however, when done over the previous marks from last night, it still hurts a lot. In addition, Mistress decided to add a 5 pound weight from my balls so that as I continue fucking the weight rocks my balls back and forth as well. My cock feels like it is about to explode from the tight binding of it and the spikes digging in my cock. My ass is burning now with each thrust of the dildo in me and my throat feels raw and sore as well, but I keep going since I really have no other choice. Mistress just sits there and enjoys her coffee while watching me. Once my two hours is up, Mistress says enough and pulls the plug out of my pussy and then unhooks my collar from the frame and pulls me off the frame and allows me to kneel at her feet. She removes the hollow dildo gag and replaces it with an o-ring gag to keep my mouth opened wide and then tells me to worship her feet like a proper slave and that I am not allowed to speak. She has bound my elbows behind me now and I have to remain with my ass in the air and my face on the ground at her feet. Mistress begins stroking my cock again and inserts something small in my pussy. I need to cum so bad and it hurts so much. Once she feels that I am close enough, she instructs me to kneel up on my knees and she attaches a couple clamps to my nipples and tells me not to move as she begins stroking more and then turns on a vibrator in my pussy, which is touching my prostate and I start to buck my hips and Mistress warns me to stop. She tells me to hold back until she gives me permission to cum, but she knows that she is pushing me and I won’t be able to stop. I concentrate very hard on not moving a muscle as she continues her manipulations and then cum just starts pouring out of my cock onto her boots. Her massaging my prostrate is just making it continue to run out of me. Then she says enough slave and turns off the vibrator in my pussy and squeezes my balls tightly until I stop. I am forced to my belly now and hogtied and left there to lick all the remains of my cum from her boots. She reminded me that she had not given me permission and I wanted to apologize to her, but was unable to with the gag in my mouth. She informed me that I would be punished later for not controlling myself. Between the release I just had and that I have had no sleep in over 24 hours now, I was practically falling asleep there lying at her feet. Mistress realized this and decided to move me so that I could not go to sleep. Mistress gets up and tugs the chain to my leash and leads me over to another structure. She has me stand and then bend over and she attaches my ankles spread about three feet apart again. My arms are pulled up behind my back and attached to a pole in front of me so I have to remain bent over. Then Mistress removes the balls stretcher and adds a rope again and pulls it up to something overhead making my cock stick out between the back of my legs and my balls up near my ass. My cock is still hard even after the forced cum from it due to the tight binding at the base. Mistress tells me that I will stay awake the rest of the day for her and that she will allow me some sleep tonight. I hear her sit behind me and then she lubes my ass with bengay and inserts a larger size butt plug than the dildos that have been being used on me and starts stretching my hole until she has it all the way in. Then Mistress starts doing something with my cock, I wasn’t sure what at first until I felt a burning feeling as something was being inserted up my urethra. I find out that it was a catheter that once she has it far enough inside, she begins filling my bladder with water and hot sauce. My insides were literally on fire. Once she has finished filling me she removed the tube and then inserted a plug in my piss hole that stretched and hurt as well. She told me that she hoped that would keep me awake. I have been screaming thru the o-ring gag as she was doing this and she decided to insert another dildo gag in my mouth to muffle my cries. Mistress now instructs me that it is time for my next caning and before I can even digest that, I feel the cane hit my bare exposed ass and I explode in pain from the inside out. Mistress had removed the spiked chastity on my cock so that she could do all those things and now continues to cane my ass and occasionally hit my cock and balls as well. I am far from the possibility of sleeping now. Mistress decided I needed to be taught a lesson and told me that the second 50 strokes were for cumming without permission, so I received 100 strokes of the cane. Some of the marks from last night had already broke open and started bleeding after only 10 strokes. I was a blubbering mess when she had finished and tears and drool dripping all over the floor. Just to make matters worse, when she was finished with the cane, she took some salt to rub into the open wounds on my ass and upper legs. She rubbed some bengay on my cock and balls and told me that she hoped I enjoyed my afternoon. I was squirming around trying to relieve the burning feelings, but then Mistress brought a glass of water over and sat it on my upturned ass and told me to be very still and not spill a drop unless I wanted further punishment. My body was aching and trembling and I had to remain still and not spill the glass and get further punishment as well as I also knew that I deserved the punishment she gave me for disobeying her even though I could not control myself. However, I believe in time I will learn to control myself no matter what.
After about four hours of remaining in that position, Mistress comes back to my side and tells me not to move as she slaps my ass and balls with her hand. I remain as still as I can and I am relieved when I feel Mistress take the glass off of my ass and knowing that I had not spilled it. Mistress tells me it is time to get me moving to work my sore joints. She releases my arms from behind me and binds my wrists to my shoulders again and has me get down on my elbows and knees. She then puts a 12? spreader between my ankles and knees and attaches a lead to my balls. She leads me into another room and has me back my pussy up on something sticking out from the wall. The butt plug I am wearing is made with a removable plug in it so that the pole can go directly in my pussy and she tells me to back up onto it further until my balls hit a lever, which causes the water to begin filling my pussy. When Mistress feels I have had enough, she pulls me forward by my leash and then places the plug back in the butt plug so that I will keep my enema in until she decides I am allowed release. I am so full and bloated and my belly is hanging down under me. Mistress attaches my 2? ball stretcher back to my balls and then she folds my cock in half and uses a metal device to keep it bent in half. The device is tightened until there is an extreme pressure causing my cock to throb and ache constantly. Mistress leads me out into the back yard again and leads me around by my leash, however, this time she is leading me far away from the house thru some woods. It is very cold and my stomach is hurting terribly. Mistress takes a whip to my ass every so often urging me to continue crawling. The ground is very rough on my knees and elbows and then Mistress tells me to get my belly on the ground and my elbows stretched out to my sides and tells me to squirm across the ground like a snake and do not use my knees or arms at all, but only my stomach and reminds me that I am a pet and better act like one. Of course I move much slower this way and the ground is scratching at my bent up and bound cock and balls when having to move across the rough ground this way, but I continue on as Mistress tells me. After or hour walk and crawl for me, Mistress tells me to get on my knees and squat and she pulls the plug out of my ass and tells me to remain squatting until finally she tells me that I am allowed to release my enema. It felt so good to release all that pressure inside of me and then Mistress gives a tug and leads me to follow her further until we are in the yard again. She hoses me down again to clean me off and leaves me kneeling out on porch again. I hear the door open and she comes for me and reaches and removes my blindfold and gag and takes the lead and brings me back into the house. It feels so good to be near her and allowed to see her feet as I am still bound on all 4’s. I immediately go to her feet and begin licking and kissing them to thank her. I am finally able to see her feet and her painted toenails. I keep quiet, as I know I am not allowed to speak until given permission. Mistress tells me it is getting late and she leads me into her room. She says that she is going to bind me for the night and wants to see how good I can be at sucking on her nipples for the night. My arms are placed in an arm-binder tightly behind my back and Mistress has me bend over and she pushes a larger butt plug in my ass. I am made to lie down on my side and my ankles are bound together and pulled up to my wrists so that I am hogtied on my side. Mistress places a couple pillows between my knees to keep my cock and balls exposed to her use as well. A hood is now placed over my head with only a hole large enough for my open mouth. I feel Mistress settle down into the bed in front of me and she places her knee between my exposed legs pressing into my cock and balls. Then I feel her nipple touch my tongue and I begin sucking on it as much as I can. Before I realize it, I have drifted off to sleep in complete bliss finally being near my Mistress. She woke me during the night with her knee shoving into my balls and then made me worm myself down to the bottom of the bed and keep my head near her feet. I licked and kissed her feet until I thought she was asleep and then I whispered, ?Thank you Mistress, I love you?.
I was awaken to Mistress telling me to kneel beside the bed. I crawled off the bed the best I could and knelt beside the bed. I felt her walk away and then return. Mistress then told me that she was going to ask me a question and I was only to nod my head in answer. She asked if I had broken a rule during the night and I realized that she had heard me speak, so I nodded my head yes. I was instructed to open mouth and stick out my tongue. Once I did I felt something being placed on top and bottom of my tongue and soon realized that it was two bars that she tightened together, thus making me keep my mouth open and my tongue stretched out. She tightened until I was moaning and then she informed me that it wasn’t enough and she added a 5 pound weight to the tongue vice. If you have never had this done, trust me it is very uncomfortable to the point of painful constantly. Mistress informs me that it will stay on for at least four days as punishment for talking without permission and since I won’t be able to use my tongue over the next few days, she will have to work on other parts of me. Mistress unhooks my bindings behind me and then leads me around the house by my leash with the weight hanging from my tongue and pulling on it as I crawl. Mistress makes me kneel on a table and binds me to it, she hooks an enema up to me and fills my asspussy again for her. Once she fills me with a gallon of cold soapy water, she reminds me to not let any leak. My belly is all swollen and cramping almost instantly. I can only remain kneeling there and drooling and moaning. Mistress enjoys my torment and runs her fingers around my belly pushing on it occasionally. She informs me that she feels I need more training at accepting the cane and whip. Mistress makes some adjustments to the table, which places a bar just under my stomach and a stock for my neck and wrists. The stock brings my head and chest almost to the table making sure that my ass is more than exposed for her and no way for me to move from my position. She even adds stocks for my ankles to keep me from moving my legs as well and my knees and elbows are tied to the table as well thus preventing me from moving anything but my toes. I hear someone else entering the room and hear Mistress sounds pleased. She tells the person to strip and then tells him to bend over and lick my cock. As he is licking my cock, I hear him grunting and then hear her say something about how tight his asspussy is and assume she is stuffing him as well. She has him stop licking me and then I feel her touching my cock and it begins to harden in her hand. She reminds me that this is not for me to enjoy and then she binds my cock with a couple adjustable steel bands with spikes on the inside. She continues tightening until I am practically screaming and can barely breathe. One is at the base of my cock and the other is just below the head. Mistress places the humbler back on my balls pulling them roughly behind my legs so that they are sticking out for her as well as her adding a strap to make the head of my cock stick back between my legs as well. Every part of my body is aching as well as my heart because I do not like Mistress giving another guy her attention. She tells him that she is going to bind his cock and balls as well and I start hearing his moans shortly after. I find out later that she had put a stretcher on his balls and then bound his cock so that they were both pulled back tightly between his legs and then she had a belt with a strap that ran from his waist between the legs and back up between his ass and attached at back of his waist. It makes him look like he has a smooth pussy. She tells him that he will stay that way until my current session is complete.
Mistress sits back and instructs the slave to come over and kneel and lick her clit. I am so jealous that I can’t even lick her due to my punishment and it may be days before I am allowed again. She tells him enough and then tells him to get the whip and that he is to give me a hundred strokes of the whip and to be sure that they are good strong whips or suffer the consequences. I feel the first strike of the whip, which manages to hit every part of my ass as well as my balls and cock head and try my best to buck away from it. Of course, Mistress made sure that was not going to happen. After only twenty strokes, a small amount of liquid leaks from my pussy and Mistress is not pleased. She tells me that I better not let it happen again or I will be plugged for two days straight. I try my best to keep the enema in, but after a few more strokes I leak a little again and of course the other slave is more than willing to tell her of my disobedience. She instructs the other slave to go get some ginger from the fridge and to shove it up my asspussy. I hate another man touching me and I am crying and moaning from the assault and trying to keep the enema in while he does this. Once finished, he resumes his whipping. Once he has completed the hundred strokes, I feel relieved thinking it will be over. That is short lived as Mistress then tells him to get the cane and to give me a hundred strikes of the cane as well and to be sure to hit my balls. I have been yelling so hard, that no sound is coming out anymore. Mistress comes near my head and tells me to keep my tongue on her thigh as he finishes caning me. I try my best and isn’t like I can pull my tongue away from her. Once the slave finishes, Mistress tells the slave he did very well and has him come over to her so that she can remove his cock bindings. She goes to check on my ass and there is several deep cuts and it is bleeding, so she gets some saltwater to rub into the cuts. I can do nothing but remain in position trying to breathe. She then comes back to my head and has the slave jack off onto my tongue. I am so distraught. Mistress knows I don’t like contact with men, but I will suffer for her in hopes that I will gain her trust and love in return. I have to please her no matter what. Mistress has the slave help release my head and arms from the stocks and then has me kneel up on my knees and places a bucket under my ass and tells me to place my hands behind my neck and to release my enema and the ginger from my ass. Of course Mistress knows that if you squeeze ass with ginger inside it burns the ass muscles. So, this proves to be very difficult. I release most of the water, but the ginger is still inside me. I am made to keep straining until it is expelled from me. Finally I managed to get the ginger out and feel relieved and exhausted. Mistress does not allow me to have relief very long and has him help remove the rest of the bindings and then leads me again by my leash into another room.
I am made to stand in front of her with my legs widespread and Mistress informs me that I will be stretching my asspussy for her. She has some frame type thing around me that has weights on a bar that my wrists are attached to and the bar runs across the back of my neck and shoulders. The way this thing is made it goes up and down with weights like weight lifting, but attached to a frame so that it isn’t like you would drop the bar bell or anything, only use it to help balance me when I am squatting. Mistress has me squat some until I feel something poking at my sore asspussy. My pussy has had such a workout since I have been with her. My ankles are bound to the side of the frame keeping me in place as well. What is entering my asspussy is actually quite small, but I learn that it starts small and grows to about four-inch diameter closer to the base. It is shaped similar to a wine bottle. Mistress has me lower down on it until I feel I can’t go any further and then she tells me I have to get about six more inches inside of me. I struggle to lower onto it and I am moaning constantly. It feels like it is ripping my asspussy walls open, but I am not allowed to stop until I reach the base. Mistress tells me to start fucking up and down pushing down harder each time until I can get it all in. After I fuck it for a few minutes, I get within about an inch of it all inside of me and I can’t get any further, so Mistress instructs the other slave to go over and add some pressure to my shoulders until I take it all in. I am trying to buck and rise off of it, but he keeps me in position. As if this isn’t bad enough, Mistress makes me stay in position by locking my balls to the base and then she strokes my cock and I feel her inserting something inside. She is putting the catheter in me again and I am shaking all over. It burns so much on top of the way my pussy feels now. Once in about 15 inches, she blows up the balloon inside and then proceeds to fill my bladder with liquid. It becomes very painful and I feel like I am going to burst. Once she finishes, she stops the flow and tells me to start pumping my ass and be sure to go all the way down each time and that there is a counter and I have to fuck myself 100 times complete from top to bottom, or she will double the liquid in my gut and make me start over. It took me over an hour to complete my fucking and the whole time I got to hear him there near her and licking her high heeled boots and stuff. It was hard to keep track of my count with Mistress enjoying the other slave. Occasionally, she would distract me with a crop to my cock and balls as I continued pumping as well. Not to mention that my legs were shaking constantly due to the weights they had added to the bar that I had to continually press up on each time I raised off the toy in my asspussy. Mistress checked the counter and said that I had done 101, I had forgotten about the initial time I made it all the way down on the toy. Tears were streaming down my face now mixed with the saliva from drooling. Mistress adds another pint of liquid to my gut now and I can do nothing but constantly moan. She tells me that I have to now fuck the toy 200 times for her since I didn’t make the count last time and she has the other slave add weights to the bar so that I have to press over 100 pounds as well each time. To make matters worse, she finally removes my blindfold so that I can see her and the other slave. She has the other guy get on all 4’s and ride her like a horse around the room for a few minutes and then over to her desk. He is then allowed to remain as her stool at the desk and she will occasionally put her feet around so that he can lick them. This is killing me watching her enjoy him while I am in torment. I work very hard to finish my fucking of the toy and since I have been using it so long, it isn’t quite as hard to get down on it each time, however, my asspussy is becoming quite raw and sore. Once I have completed my 200 fucking strokes this time, she comes over and inserts another tube into the plug and fills my ass with a gallon of fiery liquid and then plugs it again. She disconnects the dildo toy from the frame and then straps it where it will stay inside of me. I am still in my squatting position with the weight bar on my shoulders and Mistress says it is time for the other guy to get his workout. She leads him over to lay on his stomach under me and then she attaches a rope from his cock and balls pulled back between his legs and then leads it up to my stretched balls. She has the guy raise up into a pushup position and then tightens the rope up and tells him that he has to complete 500 pushups which of course each time pulls on my balls as he goes down. I grunt and arch my back each time he goes down. My legs are becoming so shaky trying to stay in position. Once he is finished, she unhooks the rope and releases me from my bindings. Of course the enema and the water in my gut are to remain as well as the enormous dildo in my ass. Mistress reminds me that I will hold it for the next two days for my leaking of enema earlier. A 12? chain is put between my ankles and then she places the arm-binder on me again keeping my arms useless. She tells the other slave to take me for a two-hour walk. This time however she attaches the leash to my ball-stretcher instead. Because of the large object in my ass and the chain between ankles it is causing me to wobble bow-legged the whole time not to mention all the liquid inside me that makes me feel like I am about seven months pregnant and he leads me outside and for my walk thru the woods again. It is hard to keep up with him and I know he intentionally pulls faster tugging on my balls. I am so tired and exhausted when I realize he is leading me back to the yard. I see Mistress and she tells him to take me to the shed. She reminds me that I was suppose to get sleep tonight, but due to my not following orders completely today, instead I will remain in the shed tonight and awake all night. She leads me to the hoist in the middle of the room and attaches my tongue vice to it. A spreader is put between my legs and I still have the arm-binder on my arms. I am made to stay in that position for the night as she leaves with the other slave. I have to admit that I am so crushed at this point and jealous and start to have my doubts about why I ever wanted to come to this country and be with her. I am left there for the next 40 hours. I feel like I am going to explode with everything inside of me. Everything hurts and I am tired and almost fall asleep a few times during the night to be woken quickly by the pulling on my tongue. I can’t believe that she can just leave me like this and not check on me or anything. I feel like she doesn’t care for me at all. Of course, I later find out that is not true, she has cameras that are monitoring me constantly.
After my 40 hours of solitude and despair and pain, I hear Mistress entering the shed. My heart jumps and I am so excited to see her. It confuses me that I want to see the person who has done nothing but torment me. I want to be close to her again and I have had a lot of alone time now to think and can only think of being a perfect slave for her and how I can keep from disappointing her again. I have tried to convince myself, that she has only been being so cruel to me to break me and push me. Mistress comes close to me and tears are running down my face and she comes close and licks the tears away. She unlatches my tongue and from the hoist and tells me to stay in place. She knows that I am exhausted and ready to collapse, but I gain all my strength and stay in position for her. She leads me back out into the yard and allows me to squat and removes the large dildo from my ass. She didn’t even tell me to hold the enema this time since she knew that it was not even possible after having asspussy stretched constantly to about 4-inches for the last 2 days. She did tell me to stay in squatted position though and I tried my best to not disappoint her again. Now she takes hold of the catheter still connected to my cock and releases the balloon inside and slowly begins pulling it out. It literally feels like she is ripping my insides out with it, but then again it is a relief to know that I will be allowed to piss when she says I can. Once she has it completely out, she is very pleased that I did not start pissing, but waited for permission. She tells me I can relieve myself and I begin to immediately. Mistress removes my arm-binder now as well as the chain between my ankles and has me crawl over to the hose area and hoses me off again. I am led back to the house and I go straight to where she has been making me stay on porch last few times to dry off. She watches me for a minute and then tugs on the lead to my balls again for me to follow her. I am very happy to follow her. I am surprised as she leads me to her personal bathroom with a nice large Jacuzzi tub in it. I remain kneeling there as she begins filling the tub. She removes all of my bindings. Now she places the blindfold on me again placing me in darkness and it feels so nice being in here with her and she has placed some relaxing bath oils in the tub and the smell makes me want to fall asleep since I am so tired. I assumed she was going to take a bath and leave me here, but she takes my hands and leads me to the tub and has me sit in it. I am very surprised when she climbs in the tub behind me and then leans me back to lie in her arms. She now reaches to the tongue vice and begins to unscrew it from my tongue. I am so relieved to be able to pull my tongue back in my mouth now and I can feel how swollen it is. She rubs my sore aching body to clean me and tells me I am allowed to speak for the moment. I feel so bad and guilty that I had bad thoughts about her while I was out in the shed and tell her ?I am sorry Mistress that I have let you down and I feel that I deserve more punishment for bad thoughts I have been having, but Thank You Mistress for everything and I love you?. With that she turns my head to her and kisses me and tells me to relax for tonight and my training will continue tomorrow and then I fall asleep in her arms.
I wake up lying on the floor beside her bed in a hogtie position on my side. Mistress unties me and puts the blindfold back on and attaches my leash and has me follow her to the bathroom. I hear her taking a piss while I am kneeling there and then she has her pussy at my lips and she doesn’t even have to tell me, I begin licking her clean. She leads me to kitchen and has me make her some coffee and breakfast and once I have served her the breakfast I am to kneel on the floor beside her while she eats. I have not eaten in two days and I am starving, but Mistress informs me that I am not eating until later tonight. I spend the day cleaning her house with a 12? chain between my ankles and a short chain between my collar and wrists as well, which makes cleaning quite a bit more difficult, but at least I am allowed to move around as instructed to do the work. Mistress purposely does not use my asspussy today, because she has plans for tonight and wants my muscles to tighten up some from being stretched so long. Occasionally she has me bend over and she inserts her finger in me to check if it is getting tighter. Even her small fingers hurts at this point after all the abuse it has had. She has the other slave going around preparing dinner and stuff for tonight. She is having guests over to show me off tonight as well as torment me beyond my wildest dreams. She does continue to add weights to my stretched balls during the day making them stretch even more and she has added the kali teeth bracelet to my cock so that every time I start to get hard it reminds me to stop. With all the things she has been doing, there is a constant aching in my balls to cum again, but of course this is not allowed. Once she feels things are ready enough for our evening guests, she places the arm binder back on me to make my arms useless once again and has me come kneel beside her and worship her feet. I am so happy as I really enjoy this, of course the kali bracelet makes it not quite as enjoyable as I’d like. I tend to get hard when being allowed to worship Mistress and she knows this, so it is a constant punishment.
Mistress now pulls on my collar to pull me up to look at her and begins telling me that she has 20 guests coming tonight to torture me and that I had better do a good job for her and please her or I will be spending a lot of time in solitude and torment. She tells me that this is a test of her slave and if he truly wants to show her that he is worth being her personal slave toy to be allowed to spend a lot of time in the house with her. Not that I won’t still be put out in the shed or locked up somewhere occasionally, but that I will be permitted to be with her anytime she wants to play with me and use me. She asks me if I am going to be a good slave pet for her and I answer her ?Yes Mistress, I want to prove myself to you so that I can be with you forever?. She tells me that it is time to start preparing me for my night and calls her other slave to come help prepare me. I am laid on my back on a tall table that is narrow. My arms are bound under the table and my legs are brought up and out to two poles and they are bound at the knees and ankles to the poles leaving me completely exposed at the entrance to her home. My head hangs off the end of the table and is strapped to keep my head held back. Now some type of cone is placed around the base of my cock and balls which I am not sure why. Mistress begins inserting something very cold into my urethra and it burns. It is some type of solution that makes my cock burn inside constantly. I am also blindfolded so I cannot see the guests when they arrive. She has removed the kali and binds the base of my cock to keep it nice and hard for her. She also fed me some liquid, which I find out had lots of Viagra in it to help keep me hard and excited. I hear the doorbell ring and her other slave answers it and Mistress starts showing the guests what she would like each of them to do as they arrive and then her slave takes over later telling the guests as they arrive. She shows them that first they are to push 3-4 ice cube in my asspussy and a couple in the cone shape so that my balls become surrounded by ice and are freezing and then they are to insert one of these metal rods that are about 4? long into my urethra. The rods are kept in an ice container to keep them chilled. Then each guests is to come around to my head and I am to asks them to please feed me. There is twenty syringe type cylinders there that are each filled with a oatmeal based slop to insert in my mouth and push the syringe until it is emptied inside of me. These syringes are large and each hold about 4 oz. of fluid. Each of the guests seem to enjoy pushing the syringe deep in my throat to push the fluid in and of course it makes me want to gag each time. Mistress informs me that I am not allowed to puke anything up or I will be punished in addition to what is already planned for the evening. By the time the last guests arrive, I am quite full in my belly and also my asspussy. As time goes on, they have to start using a small dildo there to help push the ice cubes in me and the ice melts from my body head basically making it like an enema to help clean me out for the evening. By the time the last guest arrives, I am moaning constantly and cramping and miserable. Once everyone has arrived, Mistress then has me released from the table and the ice removed from my cock and balls as well as the cone and my arm binder placed back on and then I am to crawl around the room and to kneel up and spread my knees and asks each of the guest to kick me in the cock and balls and then bend down and kiss each of the guests feet to thank them. I am not allowed to leak any of the ice from my ass while doing this. They keep count of each time I leak any of the liquid and ice. Of course almost every time they kick me, I seem to leak a little. By the time I have thanked each guests, I was told that I had leaked 15 times. We then go out into her private yard and I am strung up with my ankles spread wide and my head just off the ground. My arms are pulled back away from my body and then a rope is run from them to something overhead to keep my back arched and belly pushed forward. Mistress has a large dental spreader placed in my mouth keep my mouth spread to the point I feel like my jaws are about ready to snap. Mistress attaches the tongue vice again to my tongue stretching it and adding a rope from the tongue vice to a bucket below my head. A head strap is put on to allow them to add a rope from it to the pole behind me and make me keep my head pulled back with the bucket directly under my face. Mistress informs everyone that now some fun begins. Each of the guests are to take the whip provided to my exposed cock and balls once and then they are to punch me in the gut once. This will induce my vomiting into the bucket. I am still not allowed to release the ice enema during this or it will be doubled. I immediately start puking up the liquid oatmeal inside of me from the first punch to my gut and usually from each hit to my cock and balls as well. In my position, I can’t double over from the pain either, which is of course intentional. After about ten of the guests, I begin only dry heaving as I have emptied everything they fed me earlier. As well as now my tongue is being stretched even more from the weight of the vomit in the bucket. In most cases if a slaves vomits, they have to lick it all up, but that was not Mistress intention at this time as she wanted me empty, however, one of the Masters asked if his two slave girls could clean up his vomit. Of course, that was fine with Mistress and the two slaves cleaned out the bucket that was removed from my tongue vice. I was then taken down and made to squat some as each guests took turns kicking me in the balls. A rope had been attached to my collar so I could not fall or double over then either. While they were doing this I was to release the ice enema from inside me. I was both relieved and exhausted to have all the stuff inside me emptied. Once completed, I was hosed down to clean me off and then led to crawl back into the house with the guest. It was now time for my asspussy reaming. Mistress put the kali back on my hard cock which was extremely painful and then had one of the slave girls lay on a slanted bench that was adjusted so that she could reach my cock and I was instructed to straddle the bench with her mouth on my cock and my wrists were attached to my ankles and then the slave raised her legs and my tongue was at her pussy. The other guests then took turns fucking my ass with their strapons, while I had to remain in this position and the slave girls sucking on my cock was making my cock constantly have the spikes digging into it and had to lick them with my tongue in the vice, so I was unable to pull it inside my mouth. Most of the strapons were about 10-12? long and a couple inches wide. The first one to fuck my asspussy refused to use any lube, but forced the dildo inside of me slowly until he could begin fucking me. It felt like my inside were being shredded into pieces and most of the strapons reached my colon and were punching into it as well causing painful spasms and cramps as well. Also a humbler had been added to keep my balls stretched behind me so before each person fucked me, they would then take a whip and whip my ass and balls 10 times. As they fucked me, it also crushed my balls when they would completely penetrate me. The slave girl would also pinch and pull on my nipples and occasionally they would add clamps to my nipples for her to pull on too. The spikes had dug into my cock enough that some blood was beginning to run down my cock and the slave girl would lick it all and swallow trying to make me get even harder. Some of the time the strapon would rub my prostate making me want to cum and I knew that was definitely not allowed, so had to hold back. I knew I could not endure whatever punishment I would get if I did that. Now that all the guests have used my asspussy, Mistress comes up with a different strapon that is 3? wide and has little nub spikes all over it and it is 15? long. My asspussy has been used so much that the inside has lubricated some from all the rubbing of the walls and Mistress begins forcing this one inside of me and tells me I will be fucked until I can make the slave girl cum. I try rubbing my tongue over her clit even faster and I am screaming from the painful penetration, but Mistress does not stop until she has the strapon completely inside of me and then begins fucking me for 10 minutes until I make the girl cum. She pats my red hot and welted ass and tells me that I was a good slave pet.
I start thinking it is all over, but no such luck. Mistress then has me stand in the middle of the room and attaches my wrists to an overhead pulley and raises me to where I am no longer touching the ground. Now she has one of the slaves insert some ginger in my ass, which if you don’t know, causes intense pain when you contract your muscles on it. A strap is bound just below the head of my cock very tightly and then tied with rope up to my collar pulling my cock flat against my stomach and my balls protruding nicely for abuse. Two slave girls are placed kneeling between my legs facing my stretched ankles and then each ankle is attached to each girls collar keeping my legs stretched. The girls are placed with their asses touching each other and made to crawl apart some and then a double dildo is placed in each of their pussy’s and asses. The girls’ jobs are to fuck each other and keep my ankles spread. Mistress now informs me that it is time for my torment, and I am thinking in my head are you kidding me, this whole night has been nothing but torment. Each time the girls move apart to fuck each other, my legs are spread further apart making my groin and thighs burn from the intense stretching. Now each of the guest are getting a turn to strike me with the cane 5 times each on my front and 5 times each on my backside giving a total of 200 strikes of the cane, 100 on frontside and 100 on backside. They work in pairs so that I am getting hit from front and back at the same time. They are instructed they can hit anywhere below my underarms and not my chins, but other than that I am open game. The guest are sure to hit every part of my body they are allowed to hit and sure to each get at least one good strike to my exposed cock and balls. With each strike I tighten my ass causing the ginger to work its magic in my ass as well. By the time we are halfway thru, I am trying to beg Mistress to stop the torment, but with the tongue vice, I am unable to say any true words. Mistress knows I am struggling and crying with tears running down my face. She occasionally will stop the cane strokes and come up and stroke my hair and lick some of the tears from my face and asks me if I am ready to continue. I want to shake my head no, but I don’t want to displease her so I nod yes and the cane strikes continue. By the time they have finished, my entire body is covered in welts, cuts and bruises from the canes used. Mistress had the canes soaking in saltwater so they would stay flexible and burned when they cut into my skin. Mistress now has the slave girls stop fucking and just stay wide apart so that my legs are kept stretched. Some of the other slave girls are brought over and instructed to take a sponge from saltwater bucket and clean my body off from the blood and then instructed to put salve on all the open bleeding cuts that will help stop the bleeding. Of course this salve is burning like when trying to cauterize wounds. When they are finished, I am finally lowered and allowed to kneel again at Mistress feet. Mistress removes the tongue vice now and allows me to worship her feet once again. She informs all the guest that they were not allowed to touch my face during the caning, but that they will each get a final opportunity to use her slave and be allowed to slap and back hand the slave when he comes around and each of them will be thanked by him for using him and helping him learn to be submissive to his superiors. The arm binder is placed back on me and balls tied and attached to the end of the binder to keep them pulled back as well out of the way. My cock is still bound tight at the base keeping it nice and hard for each of the to be allowed to give my cock an additional hit with a cane that I will bring around with me. Mistress now has me kneel up and places the cane between my teeth and tells me to go thank all her guests. Her last warning is to not break my nose or anything, only hit my each of my cheeks. I crawl over to the first guest and the lady takes the cane from my teeth and I spread my knees and kneel before her as she slaps my face and then brings it back-to-back hand the other side of my face. My head is spinning and I look at her and tell her ?Thank you Mistress for abusing me and helping teach me to be a better slave for my Mistress?. Once I finish my thank you to her, I arch my back bringing my cock forward and she brings the cane down hard on my hard cock. She then places the cane back between my teeth and I move to the next guest to thank them the same way. Once I finish thanking all her guests, I go kneel back in front of my Mistress and she removes my arm binder and inserts another one of those rods into my urethra and tells me that I am to jack off now for her guests. One of the Masters has one of his slave girls come over and lay between my spread knees so that she can lick my stretched balls as I do this. I start to touch my cock but it hurts so badly from all the caning and abuse, but I know that Mistress will not let me disobey her, so I begin stroking my hard cock for her and try to ignore the pain and enjoy the possibility of being allowed to cum. Of course in my mind I am thinking that I have no idea when she will let me cum again, so I have to make the best of the opportunity. Mistress instructs the slave girl to work her finger in my ass and remove the ginger while I am trying to jack off. Once the ginger is out of my ass and the slave girl continues fingering my asspussy, I start getting close to cumming and asks Mistress permission to cum. She makes me wait for a few minutes and then tells me to let go of my cock and she says ?Cum?. Out of nowhere and without touching my cock, I explode in an orgasm and squirt all over the floor in front of me. Of course I don’t get to enjoy the orgasm as much not being able to milk my cock and continue the stimulation, but still it is a huge relief for me. The slave girl moves from under me and I bend over and lick up all cum from the floor and then go kneel at Mistress feet again. She pulls my leash and brings my head to lay in her lap while she strokes my hair and the guests all congratulate her on her new slave and they begin leaving. Her other slave gets the guest their coats and lets them out.
My entire body is burning in pain and I only hope that Mistress is happy with how I did for her guest. Once everyone has left, her other slave begins cleaning up the house. Mistress leads me into her bathroom once again and allows me to get in the bath, however this time she does not get in with me due to all my bleeding wounds. She sits on the edge of the tub and I lean forward and lay my head on her lap as she washes my back. Once she feels I have had enough of my bath, she has me get out and kneel beside the tub to drip dry with my fingers locked behind my head. The hot bath did help to relax some of my aching muscles.
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FetishThis character has nothing to do with the Isaac in Midnight Plush (q.v.). The idea for this story came in a dream, and that was his name in the dream, so I didn’t change it. This is the closest thing to a traditional short story I’ve submitted, and I would really like solid critique on it. Especially, did I do a good job of writing from a man’s point of view? Oh, and I guess I should state this explicitly, based on some so-called ‘feedback’ I’ve gotten on other stories: Everything I write is...
Hi lads. As normal, all my stories are true and I’ll only change names to protect identities. Don’t forget to comment after reading if you enjoyed it Happy reading guys. ***************************** Another boring day in the North East. With money to burn, me and my friend (lass) decided to get the train from Darlington through to the Metrocentre. If you’ve done this trip, you know you have to transfer at Newcastle. Newcastle station itself is a dull dreary place, loud and unexciting. But...
Hi lads.As normal, all my stories are true and I'll only change names to protect identities. Don't forget to comment after reading if you enjoyed it :)Happy reading guys.*****************************Another boring day in the North East. With money to burn, me and my friend (lass) decided to get the train from Darlington through to the Metrocentre. If you've done this trip, you know you have to transfer at Newcastle. Newcastle station itself is a dull dreary place, loud and unexciting. But there...
“I see you were using the pods again,” Marion White, the ships First Officer, says as she enters the galley to see Regina on the deck naked. “Unauthorized use of company property for personal pleasure is not allowed you know.” Regina lifts her head from the deck and blinks away the sleep. “Why don’t you just shove it up your ass,” she sneers. Marion walks over and pulls out an egg from a pod and pops it in her mouth. “You know, I don’t know what makes you so special.” She takes a seat and...
Glimpses of the Afterlife By Ellie Dauber © 2006 Saddam Hussein closed his eyes for a moment as the noose was lowered down over his head. He felt the rope, coarse fiber against his throat under his beard. "Go to hell," someone yelled. "You first," he answered back. He saw the executioner reach for the lever that would drop the floor beneath him, and he began to recite the Koranic verse of acceptance. "There is no G-d but Allah, and Mohammed is his prophet. The floor fell...
Newlywed Husband Learns the TruthLisa is a very large woman in her early twenties. She is about 5'6" and weighs about 380. She is definitely what you would call a SSBBW.John is a skinny, dorky white guy in his twenties.Pastor Lamont is in his late fifties, with gray hair and a gray goatee.John and Lisa had dated for almost two years before he proposed. They had a great relationship, but she told him she was going to wait until marriage to have sex with him. Lucky for John, she allowed him...
“That’s one pound fifty change, and your band. Pool closes in twenty-five minutes.” “Do I need to wear this?” The receptionist had given me a blue band such as one would receive at a gig. “Yes, the lifeguard will need to see it,” she replied. The receptionist was a petite girl, blonde hair sitting on her shoulders, wearing the supplied blue polo shirt all the staff wore. For a petite girl she had an impressive cleavage, pushing at the buttons on her shirt. I thought I’ll just show it to the...
I was 22 years old and I out of work, in the last year of college, I had to find a job to get me through the summer. The YMCA had a busy summer k**s' camp, and they needed someone with lifeguard and first-aid experience to supervise the pool. It was the typical, run-of the mill lifeguard gig… keep down horse-play, nurse a minor sc**** here or there and prevent injuries and other liabilities. It didn't pay much, but it had a perk: it gave me the chance to look at gorgeous k**s wearing...
Crystal is my girlfriend. She is fifty-five years old, five feet four, and about one hundred twenty-five pounds. She has 36C tits, nice, slightly chubby ass and white/platinum hair bleached by the Arizona sun. When Crystal is dressed up, she is a stunning piece of womanhood. Crystal has suddenly developed an interest in the Sonoran Desert. She is not a biological science major, but someone whose friends have been telling her stories about central Arizona. I agreed to take Crystal out into the...
VoyeurMy dick grew semi-hard even before we got out of the car.I knew I wanted to attend the Newport Naval Academy even before my father set the DeSoto's parking brake. Beyond the car window, about twenty feet away, three good-looking boys stood talking. Their tight white uniforms hugged their lithe teenage bodies rather provocatively. My parents insisted on a military type school. I was on my way to becoming a little punk and strict school discipline would "straighten" me out. Well, the "out" part...
An establishing shot of a modern looking school – all identifying signage is digitally masked for privacy reasons, but anyone familiar with the area would immediately recognize the stylized architecture of the building. And then our host steps into frame infront of the sign ... Sexy dimples, and big fake tits pushing out of the top of her sexy black PVC mini-skirted business suit, dominate the first impression. We can’t help but stare at those perfect orbs of flesh as they seem to attempt an...
Once more we fade in on our darkened ‘bedroom’ set. A rusty old metal bedframe, with headboard and footboard, plus a dirty, threadbare mattress laying on squeaky springs. There are no sheets, no blankets, and no pillows – just stains, mostly caused by our the guests who have appeared on the show this year. We pull back from these stains and turn to the side of the set – looking into the darkness of the unlit depths of the room as a figure approaches, feet clicking, or clomping, on the...
In his small but immaculate barracks room Marine First Sergeant Jake Weeks took off his uniform for the last time. In his mirror he saw a man who was more at home in a uniform than jeans and a pullover shirt. Tall and lithe with cropped grey hair, blue eyes and leathery tough skin, he looked exactly what he was: a warrior. Or at least what he was up until today. He had spent the afternoon in the NCO club laughing and joking with old friends and avoiding the question of what he was going to...
‘Well, that ended badly.’ Peter mumbled to himself. He tried to get to his feet. He was sitting on the floor of his living room trying to sort out just what had happened. But his alcohol clouded mind and his stinging cheek made coherent thought a little difficult. He had acted like a prick and he knew it. He made another attempt at standing up but his pant-legs were bunched around his ankles and one foot slid out from under him again. ‘Fuck it.’ He growled. And lay back onto the floor, his...
I had just broken up with my boyfriend, Bryce. I wanted to be able to go to a club, get drunk and fuck with a guy I’d just met. Bryce was too clingy, I liked to be free. Well, now I was. Tonight would be fun. I would get drunk and have sex. Simple, right? Right. I was 21 and in college, and partying was what college was for. I dressed in my sluttiest dress, skipping underwear. The dress was long enough to cover my ass but short enough that when I bent over you could get a full view. I did my...
PORNOLIFE: Wann hast Du deine ersten Sex-Erfahrungen gemacht? Andrea: In der Schule lernte ich viel, aber Sex lernte ich von den Jungs. PORNOLIFE: was bedeutete dies für dich? Andrea: Das Lusterlebnis war bestimmend für mein Selbstvertrauen. Ich war begehrt und deshalb stolz auf das, was ich als junge Fickstute tat. PORNOLIFE: Und nach der Schule? Andrea: Ich hatte weiterhin sexuelle Beziehungen zu den Jungs und deren Familien aus dem Maghreb, wo ich wurde zur Hure abgerichtet wurde. PORNOLIFE:...
In all your life you could only feel one way about yourself. You were a loser. Everything about you could be described as "below average" everything from your eyesight to the size of your penis. You were socially inept. You frequented the library, you would spend your time reading romances and erotica, wishing that you could have something like the characters in the stories. Despite everything you told yourself, despite all of your efforts, your attempts at improving any aspect of yourself...
FantasyYou recently moved to the big city to find a job, since unemployment is very common where you come from. Another aspect was, that you wanted to try out new stuff. Sexual stuff. But word in the small town spreads fast and you did not want to shame your Family. You like it rough, and none of your small town friends could really satisfy you. So here you are. Your name is Lena, 20 years old. You are 1,62cm short, have blonde curly hair, a slim body with nice 80c breasts and a cute small ass. It’s...
TeenHello little sissy. Do you still remember me? You don’t do you poor thing. Allow me to refresh your memory. Last night I saw you at a bar you looked so shy and a little awkward so I approached you. We talked for a little while and I immediately came to the conclusion that you would make a great sissy, so I d**gged your drink. No stop that little sissy you won’t make it out the bondage you should embrace it, it is what you are meant to be. You must have so many questions. But since I don’t like...
The Worm TurnsI thought that I would let you, the reader, know how my life has changed, some would say for the better! It all started as a normal day at work, where I am sales manager for a team of guys who sell fitness equipment. As a totally non P.C. team, we have chosen our office staff for their, shall we say, flexibility to work procedures, which they are quite happy with as it is reflected in their bonus payments. This afternoon I had just closed a big deal, and as I reflected on the...
I had just broken up with my boyfriend, Bryce. I wanted to be able to go to a club, get drunk and fuck with a guy I'd just met. Bryce was too clingy, I liked to be free. Well, now I was. Tonight would be fun. I would get drunk and have sex. Simple, right? Right. I was 21 and in college, and partying was what college was for. I dressed in my sluttiest dress, skipping underwear. The dress was long enough to cover my ass but short enough that when I bent over you could get a full view. I did my...
Group SexMy wife had always been a horny woman and we had a great sex life. Now when we got a bit older, she was very much in control of her sexuality and her needs. We still made love at least once a day, after 20 years of marriage. I know that she often would masturbate during the day when she was home alone. She was a house wife and had raised our k**s and run the home when I went out to work. We were lucky that I could make enough money for her to stay home. When the k**s grew older she started...
We got a break from all the heat this weekend. Lower seventies beat upper ninties anyday. This short of kick started my wife's fall shopping. After doing all my chores Saturday I was told I needed to shower , shave , and lock myself up in my CB3000 because we where going shopping. Shaving my pubic area always takes me a long time. Shaving a nut sack can be tricky. It took me an hour to finish up and when I came into our room to get dressed my wife was setting on the bed already dressed and...
I’m a guy late forties fairly fit for my age, and like to swim regularly at the local swimming baths, that’s where I meet, a hot early twenty year old girl, she is a lifeguard there and she is very friendly and extremely hot, she is an American girl from T===Ss, her accent is so hot.Anyway we often chatted and I noticed she often come up to me to chat when I’m in my swimming shorts, and I’m sure she flirted with her eyes and body, I’m older guy but do get the odd look from younger ladies...
Saturday night my wife wanted to go out and have some fun , but, she wanted me along. I was watching something on the TV in the den when she walked in wearing a white denim mini skirt and a red button up shirt, the top two buttons where left undone and she must have had on one of her pushup bras. Her 34 B's aren't normaly that round on top. Her legs where naked and she was wearing a high stacked strappy sandals. She said get up little dick and lets go do something. I jumped up and turned off...
Being a cuckold husband is always fun but when your wife is as crafty as mine its almost to much fun. She knows how to run the ragged edge. Buy this I mean doing her cuckolding while we have friends over or at public places , like the ZZ Top concert in story number 16. Well we had a wedding to go to one Saturday, I didn't want to go...( what guy does )? I was about to complain about having to go when my wife walked in wearing the dress she had bought to wear. It was pale blue, to her knee, and...
Well she had working at the BBQ shack for four months , September was almost over but it was still warm here in Georgia. Someone at the shack came up with the idea to have a summer is over party. Well being that we have a house and pool my wife said they could have it here. Most of the other wait staff was made up of college aged guys and girls that lived either at home or in an apartment. So they all agreed with the idea the party was going to be here. My wife came in and told me we where...
It was in the depts of the hostile sea that covers planet SG-58231 that it was found. Though found is not the right word to describe what happened. Agnes was there, the one, lucky intern in Nasa’s most coveted crew, the crew that gets to plant an American flag in new worlds, unveils environments never before seen or touched by humans, plans and executes the initial research necessary before anything found is deemed safe enough to be shipped back to Earth for further examination. They entered...
Salla and Savva crouched low as they worked their way through the jungle flora. The waist high bushes provided perfect cover along with the camouflage of the leopard fur shorts and bras the duo wore. The two long brown haired jungle women would not easily be seen. The tribal explorers moved stealthy and silent as a jungle cat. They edged toward the strange sounds. If the sounds were voices they were not like any voices they ever heard. These voice-like sounds had a deep tone. Never before while...
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How do you explain to your fiancé that there are dark secrets – even ghosts – in your family history? And that some of those ghosts are not fully relegated to the past.It was a crisp, but not cold, end of October evening in the “middle ground” just north of Vidalia, Louisiana, when Shelly stepped out of the woods and walked across the harvested cotton patch toward a small square of grass and weeds that stuck out almost like an island into the empty field. If you looked closely at that square,...
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