Letter from a Slave Girl
- 2 years ago
- 25
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My sweet little boy-slut,
I bet you?re wondering why I am writing to you as it?s been such a long time since my last letter.
Well, I figured that since I see you every day now and we spend so much time together since you became my own little 24/7 live- in slave to use or abuse as I see fit and that young body became my own little piece of meat property, there really has been no real point in writing as I could always tell you things directly.
However, I have noticed a few things happening with you that? will need addressing in a very planned and organized manner and since I wanted to have time to sit down and think through exactly about how I am going to deal with you, I thought why not write to tell you what the issues are.
You know, of course, that it?s going to be something you?d rather not hear from me and I can assure you that before you get to the end of this letter, you might really know fully and deeply a new? depth of terror in that tiny teenage brain of yours.?
I can guess how nervous you must be as you read this, not yet knowing what, exactly I am going to say to you, and I do so wish I was there with you now child, just to watch your reaction as you digest my words.
To see the fear rise within you and start to take hold.
Boy, I do so love to observe you like that when you?re getting nervous, even scared.
Well my sweet pet you do have good reason to be very nervous right now and very afraid.
This last year has not been easy on you what with all the cruel little torments and devious tortures we so enjoy putting your body and your little mind through.
This year, I fear, it is going to get much, much worse for you.
Anyway slave-boy, for starters I have noticed a decided drop in your performance around this property.
You are our slave and yet I see things still not done, jobs not finished on time and some tasks that you think you finish, not completed satisfactorily or up to my standards.
I have been far too lenient in this regard probably because of your youth and natural inability as a male to do anything really to my standards.
I have generously allowed you to share in many things almost against my better judgment and certainly against Sarah?s advice and it has led to a laziness on your part that is now quite intolerable.
I hope you have enjoyed listening to the radio and being on the computer in your few off hours.
I do hope that the few programs we have allowed you to watch on TV have informed you and educated you.
You have now lost the privileges to these things for the entire year.
Inspections are going to be dramatically increased both in timing and severity. I have agreed to double your punishment schedule to see if we can beat the laziness out of you.
It was actually Sarah?s idea and I think you are going to be? spending far more time under her tutelage and care.
Don?t fret little one. It?s not going to be just all work and no play for you, because that would just make you dull wouldn?t it ? and anyway you are already quite dull enough to me at times. So we?ve been planning and working on quite a few little games and diversions to help occupy your time. Sue thinks you have missed out in an education so you will be attending her little school classes twice a week from now on and I have it on good authority that the latest very short school uniforms she has for you, are really quite fetching.
I must say I am glad she suggested more schooling for you though I doubt you are going to like some of her latest regulations. And I know you won?t want to face one of her nasty detentions so you better be a good little student.
Our little honeymoon period of relative leniency petal, is now over and it?s time to get down to business.
?
Our plans for you are designed to really? ?whip you into shape? so to speak, for our benefit and amusement.
They?re also going to really entertain us quite nicely I think, as we execute them, and I am sure they?ll help impress upon you, my lazy young slave, the way things just are, around here.
Oh boy! Yes indeed have we got plans for you.
Games using dice, playing cards and even dominoes, not to mention some nice little ?word games?
Yes dear you are going to be joining us for all kinds of fun. Won?t that be nice?
Well at least it will be for us , and for you too until that is, you start losing, because then my sweetie, your life is going to become pure hell.
I believe also that you may have been cheating on your exercises and circuits you naughty boy, because the last time I played with? clothes pegs on you, yes the ?zipper? games I noticed there was a little more fat under your flesh.
Remember boy that your body is really MINE and well, I just can?t have you ruining it for me can I?
How much, do I hear you whimper? Oh not too much. Nothing that say, a really stepped up workout routine won?t fix, so from now on instead of your 50 laps of the pool a week we are going to aim for 75 to begin with and then 100.
The runs are to be increased in length too until we have you back to the way I like you.
I have decided to personally supervise both the Wednesday and Friday gym workouts from now on and I have every intention boy of really putting you through your paces and making you sweat gallons, doing it quite ruthlessly like a well-trained and honed stallion.
You just know how much I love seeing you shine wet like that as you start to pant for me and we really go to work on those straining, aching muscles.
I will teach you to cheat boy and incidentally this is not going to ease up even when I have you quickly trimmed back to the nice tight bod I desire.
No, my naughty young sex puppet, from now on, maintenance of my little boy-toy?s body is going to be one of my first concerns so expect me to really keep upping the ante and to push you like you have never been pushed before.
By the way, darling talking of ?sex- puppets? and ?toys? I have quite a few little surprises lined up for you.
Now Pet, do you know how long its been now since I allowed you to spurt in orgasm?? Or the last time I slowly drained and milked you of your essence thru your prostate? Yes my precious little boyslut, a whole 9 weeks now, since your last? milking and over 7 months since I allowed you a full orgasm (excluding the little accident last month of course.)
Well anyway It must be very ?hard? sometimes for you, (if you?ll excuse the pun) and I was going to make you wait another four full weeks until I milk and drain you again and at least another 24 weeks until I allowed you to orgasm. You may like to know that I have changed my mind. Now my horny young slut I have a new rule for you. And if you?re good maybe you wont have to wait that long to orgasm, after all.? Besides, we both know that it?s a woman?s prerogative to change her mind.?
Anyway you poor dear I can only imagine how that young cock and the little balls must ache now quite dreadfully, feeling, oh so very neglected by us all sometimes and trapped down there in that harsh little restrainer prison between your thighs.
Honey, well here?s the best news of all. I have decided to relent?
and start paying lots and lots more attention to them from now on.
Yes my poppet I am going to be letting them out almost every day now to play with, and for us to teach much more often now.
In fact we?re all going to, very significantly and? dramatically, increase our little play times together with them, and our attention to their needs.
To begin with, the teasing and training sessions for my cock and balls are going to be quadrupled, at least in the next few weeks. Indeed they are now going to be receiving such a lot more attention from us that I hope they will be able to handle it.
Unfortunately though my little slut I must tell you now that you yourself still won?t be able to play with them nearly as much as I bet you?re soon going to want to. No, in fact, you wont play with them at all.
Sorry little slutchild but it?s just Susan, Sarah and I who will be allowed to party with them, although you?ll be allowed to attend of course and expected to help us torment them. Yes bitchboy you?ll be there wishing you weren?t, but we certainly wouldn?t want you to miss out on any of the fun and games we?ve planned.
I do think however that there are going to be lots of days and nights from now on when you are really going to wish we had in fact just cut them off.
Silly boy, that wouldn?t be any fun for us now would it? After all, we do so want to See your reactions when we do the things we are going to do to them.
Yes my slutchild, they are certainly not going to lack attention from us any more.
I think that apart from teasing them now almost every day till they almost explode we are probably going to be keeping them very well ?entertained? for you with all kinds of nice fun little toys and ideas.
Boy it?s going to make us so hot that I think your face is going to be between our legs more and more now in the weeks and months ahead.
Now I know you?re probably anxious to get to work in the gardens and I have left a list of things that you must do today before I get home.
First though I want you to go and ask Sue to put you across her knee for me and give you a 15 minute spanking with her hair brush? for making me so damp, you naughty little boy.
Oh and by the way pet I will expect to find you properly dressed in uniform #16 when I get home, scrubbed perfectly clean and fresh, with all your chores done, kneeling in your corner of my bedroom, facing the wall and ready, because my sweet boy, it starts tonight.
Sarah will be checking on you later today, and making sure you are behaving yourself. I will try and get out of the office early because I can hardly wait to get home tonight
I think that?s all for now.
Oh no.? I know what I nearly forgot. Remember I told you that you would not have to wait another 4 weeks to spill and spurt in? orgasm? Well technically that?s correct.
You already know how I deal with ?accidents? so you must steel yourself pet for this.
I think you are going to be very busy this year in so many ways.
You know how hot, torturing and teasing you will make me and how it often forces me to use your tongue to ease my own need?
Well slut, I am going to require that from now on you will only ever be allowed to orgasm one time, that?s ONCE, for every 100 full orgasms that you give me from now on with that sweet tongue of yours.
I am also sad to tell you boy that I really like Sarah?s idea that all of your own rare orgasms from now on be ?ruined orgasms? and not full ones.
It may well take you quite a few months anyway to get to that target 100 for me although perhaps with plenty of fresh torments for you planned and in the works, it may be sooner rather than later.
I am quite sure anyway boy that now at least, you have a good reason to beg me to torture you, so it?s going to work out all around.
You have made me quite wet, naughty boy, just typing this letter, and? thinking about all the wonderful things I?ve got planned for you.
I will see you soon.
I love you slutchild, and I own you, forever.?
Helen
My sweet little boy-slut,
I bet you?re wondering why I
am writing to you as it?s been such a long time since my last letter.
Well, I figured that since I
see you every day now and we spend so much time together since you became my
own little 24/7 live- in slave to use or abuse as I see fit and that young body
became my own little piece of meat property, there really has been no real
point in writing as I could always tell you things directly.
However, I have noticed a
few things happening with you that? will
need addressing in a very planned and organized manner and since I wanted to
have time to sit down and think through exactly about how I am going to deal
with you, I thought why not write to tell you what the issues are.
You know, of course, that
it?s going to be something you?d rather not hear from me and I can assure you
that before you get to the end of this letter, you might really know fully and
deeply a new? depth of terror in that
tiny teenage brain of yours.?
I can guess how nervous you must
be as you read this, not yet knowing what, exactly I am going to say to you,
and I do so wish I was there with you now child, just to watch your reaction as
you digest my words.
To see the fear rise within
you and start to take hold.
Boy, I do so love to observe
you like that when you?re getting nervous, even scared.
Well my sweet pet you do
have good reason to be very nervous right now and very afraid.
This last year has not been
easy on you what with all the cruel little torments and devious tortures we so
enjoy putting your body and your little mind through.
This year, I fear, it is
going to get much, much worse for you.
Anyway slave-boy, for
starters I have noticed a decided drop in your performance around this
property.
You are our slave and yet I
see things still not done, jobs not finished on time and some tasks that you
think you finish, not completed satisfactorily or up to my standards.
I have been far too lenient
in this regard probably because of your youth and natural inability as a male
to do anything really to my standards.
I have generously allowed
you to share in many things almost against my better judgment and certainly
against Sarah?s advice and it has led to a laziness on your part that is now
quite intolerable.
I hope you have enjoyed
listening to the radio and being on the computer in your few off hours.
I do hope that the few
programs we have allowed you to watch on TV have informed you and educated you.
You have now lost the
privileges to these things for the entire year.
Inspections are going to be
dramatically increased both in timing and severity. I have agreed to double
your punishment schedule to see if we can beat the laziness out of you.
It was actually Sarah?s idea
and I think you are going to be? spending
far more time under her tutelage and care.
Don?t fret little one. It?s
not going to be just all work and no play for you, because that would just make
you dull wouldn?t it ? and anyway you are already quite dull enough to me at
times. So we?ve been planning and working on quite a few little games and
diversions to help occupy your time. Sue thinks you have missed out in an
education so you will be attending her little school classes twice a week from
now on and I have it on good authority that the latest very short school
uniforms she has for you, are really quite fetching.
I must say I am glad she
suggested more schooling for you though I doubt you are going to like some of
her latest regulations. And I know you won?t want to face one of her nasty
detentions so you better be a good little student.
Our little honeymoon period
of relative leniency petal, is now over and it?s time to get down to business.
?
Our plans for you are
designed to really? ?whip you into shape?
so to speak, for our benefit and amusement.
They?re also going to really
entertain us quite nicely I think, as we execute them, and I am sure they?ll
help impress upon you, my lazy young slave, the way things just are, around
here.
Oh boy! Yes indeed have we
got plans for you.
Games using dice, playing
cards and even dominoes, not to mention some nice little ?word games?
Yes dear you are going to be
joining us for all kinds of fun. Won?t that be nice?
Well at least it will be for
us , and for you too until that is, you start losing, because then my sweetie,
your life is going to become pure hell.
I believe also that you may
have been cheating on your exercises and circuits you naughty boy, because the
last time I played with? clothes pegs on
you, yes the ?zipper? games I noticed there was a little more fat under your
flesh.
Remember boy that your body
is really MINE and well, I just can?t have you ruining it for me can I?
How
much, do I hear you whimper? Oh not too
much. Nothing that say, a really stepped up workout routine won?t fix, so from
now on instead of your 50 laps of the pool a week we are going to aim for 75 to
begin with and then 100.
The runs are to be increased
in length too until we have you back to the way I like you.
I have decided to personally
supervise both the Wednesday and Friday gym workouts from now on and I have
every intention boy of really putting you through your paces and making you
sweat gallons, doing it quite ruthlessly like a well-trained and honed
stallion.
You just know how much I
love seeing you shine wet like that as you start to pant for me and we really
go to work on those straining, aching muscles.
I will teach you to cheat
boy and incidentally this is not going to ease up even when I have you quickly
trimmed back to the nice tight bod I desire.
No, my naughty young sex
puppet, from now on, maintenance of my little boy-toy?s body is going to be one
of my first concerns so expect me to really keep upping the ante and to push
you like you have never been pushed before.
By the way, darling talking
of ?sex- puppets? and ?toys? I have quite a few little surprises lined up for
you.
Now Pet, do you know how
long its been now since I allowed you to spurt in orgasm?? Or the last time I slowly drained and milked
you of your essence thru your prostate? Yes my precious little boyslut, a whole
9 weeks now, since your last? milking and
over 7 months since I allowed you a full orgasm (excluding the little accident
last month of course.)
Well anyway It must be very
?hard? sometimes for you, (if you?ll excuse the pun) and I was going to make
you wait another four full weeks until I milk and drain you again and at least
another 24 weeks until I allowed you to orgasm. You may like to know that I
have changed my mind. Now my horny young slut I have a new rule for you. And if
you?re good maybe you wont have to wait that long to orgasm, after all.? Besides, we both know that it?s a woman?s
prerogative to change her mind.?
Anyway you poor dear I can
only imagine how that young cock and the little balls must ache now quite
dreadfully, feeling, oh so very neglected by us all sometimes and trapped down
there in that harsh little restrainer prison between your thighs.
Honey, well here?s the best
news of all. I have decided to relent?
and start paying lots and
lots more attention to them from now on.
Yes my poppet I am going to
be letting them out almost every day now to play with, and for us to teach much
more often now.
In fact we?re all going to,
very significantly and? dramatically,
increase our little play times together with them, and our attention to their
needs.
To begin with, the teasing
and training sessions for my cock and balls are going to be quadrupled, at
least in the next few weeks. Indeed they are now going to be receiving such a
lot more attention from us that I hope they will be able to handle it.
Unfortunately though my
little slut I must tell you now that you yourself still won?t be able to play
with them nearly as much as I bet you?re soon going to want to. No, in fact,
you wont play with them at all.
Sorry little slutchild but
it?s just Susan, Sarah and I who will be allowed to party with them, although
you?ll be allowed to attend of course and expected to help us torment them. Yes
bitchboy you?ll be there wishing you weren?t, but we certainly wouldn?t want
you to miss out on any of the fun and games we?ve planned.
I do think however that
there are going to be lots of days and nights from now on when you are really
going to wish we had in fact just cut them off.
Silly boy, that wouldn?t be
any fun for us now would it? After all, we do so want to See your reactions
when we do the things we are going to do to them.
Yes my slutchild, they are
certainly not going to lack attention from us any more.
I think that apart from
teasing them now almost every day till they almost explode we are probably
going to be keeping them very well ?entertained? for you with all kinds of nice
fun little toys and ideas.
Boy it?s going to make us so
hot that I think your face is going to be between our legs more and more now in
the weeks and months ahead.
Now I know you?re probably
anxious to get to work in the gardens and I have left a list of things that you
must do today before I get home.
First though I want you to
go and ask Sue to put you across her knee for me and give you a 15 minute spanking
with her hair brush? for making me so
damp, you naughty little boy.
Oh and by the way pet I will
expect to find you properly dressed in uniform #16 when I get home, scrubbed
perfectly clean and fresh, with all your chores done, kneeling in your corner of
my bedroom, facing the wall and ready, because my sweet boy, it starts tonight.
Sarah will be checking on
you later today, and making sure you are behaving yourself. I will try and get
out of the office early because I can hardly wait to get home tonight
I think that?s all for now.
Oh no.? I know what I nearly forgot. Remember I told
you that you would not have to wait another 4 weeks to spill and spurt in? orgasm? Well technically that?s correct.
You already know how I deal
with ?accidents? so you must steel yourself pet for this.
I think you are going to be
very busy this year in so many ways.
You know how hot, torturing
and teasing you will make me and how it often forces me to use your tongue to
ease my own need?
Well slut, I am going to
require that from now on you will only ever be allowed to orgasm one time,
that?s ONCE, for every 100 full orgasms that you give me from now on with that
sweet tongue of yours.
I am also sad to tell you
boy that I really like Sarah?s idea that all of your own rare orgasms from now
on be ?ruined orgasms? and not full ones.
It may well take you quite a
few months anyway to get to that target 100 for me although perhaps with plenty
of fresh torments for you planned and in the works, it may be sooner rather
than later.
I am quite sure anyway boy
that now at least, you have a good reason to beg me to torture you, so it?s
going to work out all around.
You have made me quite wet,
naughty boy, just typing this letter, and?
thinking about all the wonderful things I?ve got planned for you.
I will see you soon.
I love you slutchild, and I
own you, forever.?
Helen
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“You’re going to be my slave boy tonight,” I whisper. For emphasis, I pull a little harder on your hair. “Aren’t you?”You nod as best you can, considering the circumstances. “I didn’t hear you,” I said loudly this time. From prior experience, You knew the proper response. You managed an acceptable, “Yes, Mistress.”I ordered you to undress in the corner by the door, and look only at the wall. “Everything!” I command. Quickly you dropped the boxers after a short “Yes’ Mistress.” Before you could...
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Love StoriesDear Wimp, So you are Mary’s husband, the loser, the wimp, the shrimp-dick that I’ve heard about. Well, I’ve got good news and bad news for you, wimp. The good news is that until last week, Mary had been faithful to you. Faithful for five years of marriage. That’s almost a miracle. That such a drop dead, knock-down gorgeous babe like Mary could have remained faithful to a wimp like you for five minutes is hard to believe. It just shows how religious she really is....
So let’s get to the story. It happened about a year ago. It was 2 months since anybody had fucked my ass. And my ass was itching for a cock. I was very horny. So I downloaded a gay dating app ‘Hornet,’ which I had previously used. And I started searching for a top partner who would fuck my ass. I sent requests to some people, and I also received some requests from others. But nobody matched and a month went by. And then I received a request from a man. So I read his profile. He was 45 years...
Gay MaleA story of revenge and punishment. Dear Super Stud, You seduced my Caroline too and you did write me a letter explaining what you did together. So thoughtful of you. It is not the first letter you wrote to men you considered as wimps, is it? I hope you will enjoy your time with Caroline today. I saw to it she is well prepared. I put what I thought she should wear on her bed, the thin white semi transparent silk blouse, a short black skirt and a pair of high heels. I am sorry to say, just...
A story of revenge and punishment.Dear Super Stud,You seduced my Caroline too and you did write me a letter explaining what you did together. So thoughtful of you. It is not the first letter you wrote to men you considered as wimps, is it? I hope you will enjoy your time with Caroline today. I saw to it she is well prepared. I put what I thought she should wear on her bed, the thin white semi transparent silk blouse, a short black skirt and a pair of high heels. I am sorry to say; just before...
Another year went by. Three years without Nora — a full year of "life after the letter." My feelings about the letter and its contents were still bad. I missed loving Nora, and I missed missing her the way it should have been. People have different beliefs about reincarnation, about where the soul goes after death and about ghosts. But using this miserable excuse as a reason to ruin my love and my life, well, I just could not understand it. I kept feeling like a cuckold husband whose wife...
LETTER FROM AUGUSTADear ShoeblossomDeuce, my second son is finally beating me at Ping-Pong. The ball flies over my head! When I was a kid the balls were just white, but now they come in neon orange! Deuce looks relieved, I wonder why. Is it because I have always punished him, taking his pants down and spanking him hard with my paddle when I beat him at table tennis?what a good way to make a good player better, right?But Deuce’s face falls as he sees Mommy walk towards him with a smile, and...
"Bitch! Bitch! Bitch! She's here; she can look after her precious son. I can't take any more of this." Throwing a few items into a bag, she went to David, "I'll pick you up in the morning if you wish to go into work SIR. I'll bring the car back then if you don't. Good night SIR." "No Steph, don't go..." Stephanie could hear him calling to her as she closed the door. Her phone rang a few minutes after she'd entered her old flat. It now seemed a cold and uninviting place but at...
LETTER FROM ITHACA ? Dear Shoeblossom, ? I am worried that my BDSM tendencies were created by my Mother, who I still live with. For instance, my butt is still stinging from the other night, when I got home late from work. "Leland, where have you been?"Mother asked me. She is a striking woman, and once won the Cayuga County Joan Collins look-alike contest. ? "Mother, the bus was late...I wish you'd let me get a driver's license." Really. I'm thirty-three years old, Shoeblossom, and Mother won't...
Ever since I met my boyfriend Triss and it got serious between the two of us, I had less and less time to meet my girlfriends, but somehow I always remembered Martina's words when she once said that I could not "cover her in jizz". So I finally wrote her an email asking if she had time so I could "introduce" Triss to her. She was happy to hear from me and looked forward to it.We met in a larger city this time and had set a certain parking garage as our meeting point, from where we began walking...
LesbianShe is extremely sexy. So young. Only eightteen, one month and a day as I write.She is extemely pretty. So yummy. Only a pity that her character has black spots.She is extremely playful. So funny. Only a pity she aims to abuse her hot spots.She is extremely smart. So cunny. Only a pity for her I finally find weak spots.How sexy, surprising, hot and horny is she? Right after we met we got both very wet!How sexy virtual sex we had, when I was licking her pretty very wet teen sexy twat.How sexy...
You are kneeling wearing a full leather hood naked in chastity wearing cuffs on your ankles and feet but they’re not connected.I am wearing a leather corset, knee high leather boots and a leather skirt you and gloves.I wrap a leather collar tight around your neck then thread one end of a tether strap through the loop on your collar and pull till both ends meet in the palm of my hand and pull your head up to meet my hips where you lift my skirt to find the black latex panties with built in strap...
“Um, when do you need this by?” Kevin asked “Well I leave tomorrow, I am really sorry, I sort of forgot...” said Laura. She continued in an apologetic vein for some time. Kevin wasn’t listening; the afternoon sun was right behind her, the golden light making the highlights of her blond hair shimmer. Kevin noticed the sundress was somewhat translucent, the mind filling in details of her stunning body, tricked by light and shadow. “Alright, stop by the house tonight and you can pick it...
Letter from a Reality Readjustor By Bill Hart There were a few questions and complaints with regard to reality readjustors following my story "Friends are Whatever You Make of Them". Rather then simply write a new explanatory story, I thought I'd share with you instead a letter I received several weeks ago that was the primary inspiration for the above story. I've changed the names, of course, to protect the innocent. That assumes, of course, there are innocent to...
“You sure you don’t mind writing the letter?” “Not at all. I’m glad to help out Wendy.” I replied to Laura. We work at the same company in different departments. Our paths cross in the hallways, break room and the other usual places. We got to the same happy hours and other events. She’s really terrific looking for a woman ten years older than me. I’ve tried to initiate a little off-work fun, but it’s been a no-go. She won’t date anyone from the same company, even though we sometimes go to the...
LETTER FROM TACOMADear Shoeblossom:When my husband, who is owner and ringmaster of the Epic Circus, comes into our hotel room (We, thankfully, don’t have to live in the circus trailers) I’m ready for him. He lays the whip down, and then it’s my turn??Strip it all off Spats, my love! Now you’ll get a nice thrashing?.it’s MY turn to use the whip!?Sometimes after that I put him through a grueling scene—if the hotel has any sort of eyehook in the ceiling, I’ll lock Spats’s wrists to the hook, and...
Dear Wimp, So you are Mary's husband, the loser, the wimp, the shrimpdick that I've heard about. Well, I've got good news and bad news for you, wimp. The good news is that until last week, Mary had been faithful to you. Faithful for five years of marriage. That's almost a miracle. That such a drop dead, knock-down gorgeous babe like Mary could have remained faithful to a wimp like you for five minutes is hard to believe. It just shows how religious she really is. And to think that a girl...
Ever since I met my boyfriend Triss and it got serious between the two of us, I had less and less time to meet my girlfriends, but somehow I always remembered Martina's words when she once said that I could not "cover her in jizz". So I finally wrote her an email asking if she had time so I could "introduce" Triss to her. She was happy to hear from me and looked forward to it.We met in a larger city this time and had set a certain parking garage as our meeting point, from where we began walking...
LETTER FROM BOSTONDear Shoeblossom:I have read with interest your letters from chastity belt couples. I really thought I was an enthusiast, but now I think it may have gone too far. My love affair with chastity and denial began, I think, in adolescence. In the summer after my junior year at Andover, I wrecked Dad’s BMW while drunk on the Montauk Highway, near our vacation place, and broke both arms and both legs, and I began getting visits in my hospital room from Noelle, a Candy Striper...
Synopsis: This powerful story is about Female Domination. Steve is enslaved by the beautiful Goddess Samantha. She has her slaves crawl for her, worship her, suffer for her and they love every painful moment. THE DIARY OF SLAVE STEVECHAPTER 1 (PROLOGUE) I have been commanded to write a journal depicting my life with my Mistress and Goddess, the Supreme and Radiant Samantha. I worship and obey her every whim. But it wasn't always that way in the sense I had no predisposition or inclination I...
Whereas Guenter H., Legally identified by passport no. … issued on … by …, Retired business executive, born on …, 1947 in …/Germany and living at … in D-xxxxx L…, Known in the net as slave gunnarsub and registered as Sklavennutte Guenter in The Slave Register under Registration Number 326-878-134, thereafter for purposes of this document, called "SLAVE" has agreed to give up voluntarily all legal, civil, and human rights in order to become the unlimited slave property of the OWNER and whereas...
From A Society Girl From A Society Girl To A Slave Anonymous Chapter I All the inhabitants of the villageof Kronink in Scotland know the castle of Kelingtonwhich stands majestically a few miles outside of the village, and which neverfails to draw all the visiting tourists who are struck by the mysterious charmof its old-fashioned towers looming at the horizon and surrounded by the thickvegetation of an immense park. In that castle lived Lord Kelington, the heir of an oldScottish family...
How Jenna’s journey as a slave beganJenna had always been brought up as a proper girl. She was shielded by her parents in aspects of her life. Now at the age of 19 she had just gotten her first computer with internet access. She could not wait to go upstairs and use her pc with the internet. But she was stuck helping her mom with the cleaning of the house for her moms work guests that where coming over. Jenna’s mother came into the room at 6:30 and said she could do what she wanted for the rest...
Immediately after the jury retired to deliberate Stephanie's case, the SlendaBond attorney and I retired to the VIP club in the courthouse to await the verdict. We discussed the fact that the longer the jury was out the better our chances of achieving at least a partial enslavement of Stephanie. If the jurors were having trouble reaching a verdict they would probably settle on a compromise verdict where at least we would have Stephanie under an indenture for 5 or 10 years. That might satisfy...
Blue collar Master, white collar slave. 3by 2NN This story depicts homosexuality and very extreme S&M. If you are aminor or this offends you, go elsewhere now. PrologueI sit on the couch in my owner's house, dressed every bit theslave I am. My body from the tips of my toes to my eyelashes iscompletely and permanently hairless, smooth, soft and beautifullytanned. My upper body is clad in a thin, soft and pink rubber T-shirtand my ass is clad in a pair of outrageously short and...
Submissive slave Kara was lost. All the men she dated just seemed superficial and bland. She needed more or less, she didn’t know. Then she met Phil. He owned his own company and was into the import and export of goods from Africa and Indonesia. He was the most confidant man she had ever known but until she landed the secretary job she only knew his name and his reputation as a businessman. On their first real date they ate a lite dinner and he invited her to his place. They had had lunch in...
Key-words: MMM/m Slavery, gay sex, rape, abuse, forced labor, torture and scatologyBreaking-In Slave Kevin? 2011 by Masostud, the right resides with the authorNote: This is a work of fiction. All persons and names are coincidental. Who feels insulted by descriptions of hard-core slavery and dirty abuse by scat-scenes is requested to leave this story unread. You have been warned.Summary: The gay Kevin (19) was devoted to dominating men. He went deliberately into the fangs of two strong-build...
The time was late in the spring and we were on a late night drivein the countryside watching for all of the new spring animals that wereborn. We spotted a doe that was grazing in the cool grass. My sister and I were on our spring break from college and didn'twant to spend our time in the local bars looking for men. We love natureand watching all the new growth that rises from the dead of winter. As we spotted the new doe, we left the safety of our car to geta closer look when we heard...
MsC, Master slave Colony While reading the Sunday paper my slave/wife noticed an interesting ad for a unique D&s lifestyle retirement community in the desert southwest that gave a website address for interested couples. This is a fulltime, retired, non outside employment community. She showed it to me and said, let’s go check it out to see if it is what we are looking for. I went to the computer and entered the address that the paper gave. MsC came up with two links below on the page. One...
Goddess Anun’s slave camp Part one – Abduction in Pattaya As Simon’s taxi ate down the miles from Bangkok to the coastal resort of Pattaya the hypnotic wheel vibrations were making him drowsy. He was not sorry to be leaving the Big Mango (Bangkok); the city was polluted to the point where the traffic fumes made you catch your breath and your throat sore. However, that aside, he had enjoyed the incredible variety of food in the city and the Grand Palace was well worth seeing. He also couldn’t...
Overview of slave ownershipOwning a slave can be one of the most rewarding experiences of your life, but you will need to put some energy into training and taking care of your property to get the most out of it.Your slave must constantly be reminded of its place and must never be treated like a human being. Doing so will only confuse it and make the slave unsure of how to please you.The slave must understand that its sole purpose is to please its master(s). It must dedicate all of its energy to...
Chapter 1Charles Greene and his three mates were loitering around the lower floor of the mall. There were lots pf people in the mall. Kids running around and screaming. Cliques of women pacing around, carrying bags of purchases. Elderly couples eating their ice cream cones. Charles Green’s mates were also his classmates and their names were Jim, Casper and Norman. They had finally finished their secondary school education. They had finally finished school and were now on holiday....
The New Slave The New Slave Putting down my paintbrush, I looked at the clock and saw I had only ten minutes until Master William would arrive.? I covered up the painting and put the brushes away, thinking all the time about the strange direction my life had taken over the last two years.? By the time I had put away my paints and put on the handcuffs Master William insisted I wear each time he visited, it was almost time. I felt the rush of fear I always felt before he arrived and worst...
Not long ago it was a straight and stuffy white male. it was arrogant and self-satisfied with its white male social and economic leverage and advantages. In the rat-race of white society it suppressed its submissive white side. But from time to time it would slip into daydreams of having a Black mistress and becoming a white slave for the Black Race. it had been briefly married to a white trophy wife, but the demands of the rat-race of white society had brought that to an end. Like most...
Not long ago it was a straight and stuffy white male. it was arrogant and self-satisfied with its white male social and economic leverage and advantages. In the rat-race of white society it suppressed its submissive white side. But from time to time it would slip into daydreams of having a Black mistress and becoming a white slave for the Black Race.it had been briefly married to a white trophy wife, but the demands of the rat-race of white society had brought that to an end. Like most white...
Eunuch Slave to My Wife The Consent As my wife snapped the lock closed on the chastity cage that fitted over my limp penis, I didn’t think that that would be the last time it would be free, But now 2 years later I’m a slave to my wife and her sex partners, yes that’s all they are to her, After 30 years of marriage and a great sex life I was unfortunate to have a severe stroke, although I have made a full recovery, our sex life took a dive as I became impudent, hardly...
Dear Mason,I haven't called you in a while and I was thinking it'd be sweet to send you a card in the mail. College is going, alright, it's midterms this week so I've been studying real hard.I'm gonna try to come home soon because i miss the family. I actually miss you a lot mom, I think about you a lot. I thought this would be easier to say in a letter than to tell you in person, or on the phone. I know this is really weird but...Mom, I think you're a beuatiful person. I love your round smooth...
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Olga’s note: Stephenie Meyer, author of the Twilight novels, wrote a short story retold from the viewpoint of a minor character, someone who walks into the scene of one of her novels and is almost immediately killed. In my stories, at least the ones so far, the first-person viewpoints of characters in my Aghara-Penthay shave all been women on special missions, or women captured to order, which means they’ve been missing out on the experience of a more regular slave – someone unlucky caught...