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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 still, the helpless feeling I hated so much. He had me in a trap and there was no way I could think of to get out of it, at least not without causing some people I loved pain. I took a deep breath and knelt down on the floor, remembering the first time I had knelt before him.

Two years earlier.

As I looked around the room, I could see two naked girls preparing food in the kitchen and in the other room behind me I knew there were more girls cleaning.?? I tried to get my hands loose from behind my back, but like the last dozen times, they stayed tightly bound.? I was kneeling on a cushion, which at least made it a bit more comfortable then the conditions I had been held in previously. The sound of a door shutting and footsteps made all the girls squeal excitedly and run to kneel beside me on the floor.?

There were five altogether and by the time I could hear the footsteps enter the room, they had all put their hands behind their head and had spread their knees so their private parts were on show.? I seemed to be the only one scared witless and if it wasn?t for the gag I had been made to wear, I would have been screaming for help. I tried to sit quietly but I could not help but whimper in fear.? One of the girls beside me touched her knee to mine and though it gave me some comfort, it didn?t ease my fear any.?

She kept it there as the man moved around and spoke quietly to each girl, the sound of their hushed whispers confusing me.? Maybe this was someone else and not their master, but why would they act like they had if he wasn?t the master.? My heart stopped as his shoes stopped in front of me and a hand raised my chin to look at him.

He was not hurting me but I could feel a certain amount of pressure there too.? ?Who is this lovely creature? Slave Gina, can you fill me in on why she is here?? I wanted to pull away from him, but even in his gentle grip there was no give.?

?Master, she arrived this morning with that card that is sitting on the bench behind her.?? He let go of my chin and went to read the card.? I began to shake, not knowing what he would find out about me and how he would react.? When he simply put the card down and smiled, I started to relax, but then he sent the other girls except the one he had talked to about me away.? My fear returned as he pulled me up to my feet and again lifted my chin so I had to look at him.? I was so scared I couldn?t help the tears that started to run down my cheeks and flinched when he brought his hand up to wipe them away.?

Despite the fact he had done nothing to hurt me yet, I was sure it was only a matter of time before he did.? ?Gina, take our new guest into my room and I?ll be there soon.?? His room!? I just wanted to get out of there and the last place I wanted was to be was in his room. ?Love, don?t worry, it is not as bad as it seems. Come on, be a good girl and don?t make me drag you.??? She seemed nice and I found my fear lessening a bit as I let her lead me through the house to a large room with a big bed and a large leather couch.? I didn?t have any more time to look around as his footsteps entered the room behind me.? ?Gina I??

Surprised as he stopped mid-sentence, I felt his fingers gently touch my very sore bottom.? Even though he was trying not to hurt me, I couldn?t help but moan as he turned me around to face him. I heard a gasp behind me as Gina saw my bottom for the first time too.? ?Gina, go and get that ointment on the top shelf and a couple of painkillers.? I was then gently taken over to a large, soft looking cushion. ?Can you sit or would you rather kneel?? Though my knees were sore from kneeling all morning, I knew I wasn?t able to sit yet.? ?Kneel Master.? Again his hand came to stroke my face, but I still flinched in fear that it would bring me pain.? By the time I had slowly settled down on the cushion, Gina was back with the ointment.? He took it and moved around behind me while Gina knelt down in front of me and allowed me to lean on her shoulder while the ointment was rubbed in. It hurt, despite the fact he was being very gentle and I could feel my tears wetting Gina?s shoulder.?? Her hand rubbed my back, something that reminded me of being comforted by my mother and this just made me cry even more.? I panicked as the gag was pulled back into my mouth but then I realised he was pulling it back to undo it, and I sighed as I moved my jaw to ease the ache there.?

While I cried softly, they both moved away and talked quietly for a moment, before Gina left the room.? He came back and pulled up a cushion and sat down in front of me.? I had gingerly tried to lower my bottom onto my calves, but it still hurt too much.? Gina came back into the room with a glass of water and what looked to be a life preserver from a boat.? However, it felt like heaven when he placed it on my calves and I was able to rest my bottom on it, the ring in the middle meaning I wasn?t putting all my weight onto my bottom.? He then had me take two tablets and sat back and looked at me.

His gaze made me feel nervous and I tried again to get my hands free.? I hated the helplessness I felt and just wanted to feel free again.? ?Shh Slave, you are in no danger here.? Now, calm down and tell me your name.?? I could only stare at him. How could he call me slave and then tell me I was in no danger?? No matter how kind he was being now, I just knew that he would be as evil as the man who had hurt me and then just gave me away. However, having no wish to upset him, I focused on what he had asked me. ?My name is Jill. Please let me go home, I won?t say anything, please!?? I hadn?t meant to beg, but it just came out.?

The expected anger at my outburst didn?t come; instead I could only see pity in his eyes.? He reached out and this time stroked my hair, though I still flinched. ?Jill, I am sorry but that is something that will not happen. Your old life is gone and you can never return to it.?? The factual way he dismissed my old life just made be cry again, thinking of all the people I would never see again.? I felt a soft hand on my shoulder and again felt my head being lowered onto Gina?s shoulder.? This time she pulled me even closer and I could feel her breasts rubbing against mine.? The shock caused me to pull back and I looked to see a hurt look briefly cross her face before she smiled gently at me.?

My emotions were all over the place and I just didn?t know what to think.? I had not meant to hurt Gina?s feelings but the feel of her breasts on mine just felt so wrong and the way he was looking at me just confused me even more. ?Jill, I?m sorry to be so blunt but it is best you know the truth. From now on you are my slave and will refer to me as Master William or just Master.? Tell me you understand slave.?? ?Yes Master.?? I so wanted to beg him over and over to let me go, but as he was being so nice I didn?t want to risk making him change. He seemed to relax a bit at my answer but then a look I couldn?t read crossed his face.

?I need you to tell me about what happened to your bottom.? I assume Master Tony did it but it is important I know why.?? At the sound of Master Tony?s name, I began to shiver and Gina put one arm around my shoulder and squeezed gently. This time I didn?t pull away, her support giving me the strength I needed to tell him about what Master Tony had done.? ?Master, I ..he..sorry but I don?t know where to start.?? Master William didn?t seem upset by my stumbled answer. ?Slave, I understand how it could be hard to tell me something that could be personal but I need to know.? How about if I ask you some questions, would that help??? I nodded, happy to let him help me.? ?First, how long were you with Master Tony???

?Um, I think it was about a week but I?m not exactly sure.? He seemed a bit surprised by this but did not pause in his questioning. ?Ok, tell me how you happened to be with him.?? My mind immediately went back to the day I was captured. ?I was walking home from a late class, having just missed the last bus.? I knew I should have gotten a taxi, but wanted to save the money and after a full day of classes I needed to clear my head.? I was thinking of the work I had to do on my next assignment when someone grabbed me and pulled me into a van.? I must have been injected with something, as the next thing I remembered was waking up with a pounding headache.? I paused to take a breath and was glad when the glass of water was held up to my lips to have a drink.

?I didn?t know where I was but it looked to be some kind of warehouse. I became aware of voices behind me and of how I was securely tied and began to panic.? To cut a long story short, it was in the warehouse that two men came and took me to Master Tony?s house.?? He seemed to be thinking about what I had said, which gave me a moment catch my breath.? ?Ok, so what happened at Tony?s house.??

?I didn?t see him for the first two or three days, being kept in a small room.?? The only contact I had was when I would be taken out for a while each day to be taught how to kneel or address this guy I was expected to call Master. On the day I met Master Tony, I was made to strip and show him my body. He was mean and made me do the most embarrassing things.? I gasped, realising this new Master could make me do the same things, but he seemed too intent on my story to show any reaction.? ?Anyway, eventually he led me into his room and pushed me onto his bed. I don?t know why I did it, but before I knew it, I had brought my knee up as hard as I could into his balls.? To put it mildly, he didn?t like it and by the time he had recovered, the same men who had taken me from the warehouse, had tied me down to the bed on my stomach.?

The re-telling of the story made me feel like I was reliving the whole thing and I had to take a few more deep breaths to continue.? I was glad of the feeling of Gina?s arm around me, making me feel like I wasn?t alone for the first time since I had been taken.? ?Slave, you are doing very well, go on now and finish your story.?? I looked at this man, my new Master, and began to see how different he was from Master Tony, at least for the present moment. ?The next part is a bit sketchy, as all I can remember is being hit on my bottom over and over until I must have passed out. When I came to, I was in so much pain. I had no idea how long I had been out for but Master Tony was still really mad at me and told me he didn?t think he wanted to waste his time on me. That is how I came to be here.??

I couldn?t bring myself to look up, feeling embarrassed by what I had told him. ?Slave, look at me.? Master Tony is.. well, I?ll just say we don?t agree on many things.? What he thought was a waste of his time I think will be time well spent.? Right now you are not ready or able to understand all that I will expect of you, but in a little while, when you have healed, we will begin your training. Gina, I am putting you in charge of our new slave here and trust that you will do a good job.?? I looked up at the change in his tone and saw his hand grip Gina?s hair as he pulled her head back.? This other side of him scared me and when he let Gina go and reached out to stroke my hair, I kept waiting for him to do the same thing to me.? However, all he did was stroke my hair and leave the room.?? Gina then stood me up gently and led me to what would be my new home.

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 still, the helpless feeling I hated so much. He had me in a trap and there was no way I could think of to get out of it, at least not without causing some people I loved pain. I took a deep breath and knelt down on the floor, remembering the first time I had knelt before him.

Two years earlier.

As I looked around the room, I could see two naked girls preparing food in the kitchen and in the other room behind me I knew there were more girls cleaning.?? I tried to get my hands loose from behind my back, but like the last dozen times, they stayed tightly bound.? I was kneeling on a cushion, which at least made it a bit more comfortable then the conditions I had been held in previously. The sound of a door shutting and footsteps made all the girls squeal excitedly and run to kneel beside me on the floor.?

There were five altogether and by the time I could hear the footsteps enter the room, they had all put their hands behind their head and had spread their knees so their private parts were on show.? I seemed to be the only one scared witless and if it wasn?t for the gag I had been made to wear, I would have been screaming for help. I tried to sit quietly but I could not help but whimper in fear.? One of the girls beside me touched her knee to mine and though it gave me some comfort, it didn?t ease my fear any.?

She kept it there as the man moved around and spoke quietly to each girl, the sound of their hushed whispers confusing me.? Maybe this was someone else and not their master, but why would they act like they had if he wasn?t the master.? My heart stopped as his shoes stopped in front of me and a hand raised my chin to look at him.

He was not hurting me but I could feel a certain amount of pressure there too.? ?Who is this lovely creature? Slave Gina, can you fill me in on why she is here?? I wanted to pull away from him, but even in his gentle grip there was no give.?

?Master, she arrived this morning with that card that is sitting on the bench behind her.?? He let go of my chin and went to read the card.? I began to shake, not knowing what he would find out about me and how he would react.? When he simply put the card down and smiled, I started to relax, but then he sent the other girls except the one he had talked to about me away.? My fear returned as he pulled me up to my feet and again lifted my chin so I had to look at him.? I was so scared I couldn?t help the tears that started to run down my cheeks and flinched when he brought his hand up to wipe them away.?

Despite the fact he had done nothing to hurt me yet, I was sure it was only a matter of time before he did.? ?Gina, take our new guest into my room and I?ll be there soon.?? His room!? I just wanted to get out of there and the last place I wanted was to be was in his room. ?Love, don?t worry, it is not as bad as it seems. Come on, be a good girl and don?t make me drag you.??? She seemed nice and I found my fear lessening a bit as I let her lead me through the house to a large room with a big bed and a large leather couch.? I didn?t have any more time to look around as his footsteps entered the room behind me.? ?Gina I??

Surprised as he stopped mid-sentence, I felt his fingers gently touch my very sore bottom.? Even though he was trying not to hurt me, I couldn?t help but moan as he turned me around to face him. I heard a gasp behind me as Gina saw my bottom for the first time too.? ?Gina, go and get that ointment on the top shelf and a couple of painkillers.? I was then gently taken over to a large, soft looking cushion. ?Can you sit or would you rather kneel?? Though my knees were sore from kneeling all morning, I knew I wasn?t able to sit yet.? ?Kneel Master.? Again his hand came to stroke my face, but I still flinched in fear that it would bring me pain.? By the time I had slowly settled down on the cushion, Gina was back with the ointment.? He took it and moved around behind me while Gina knelt down in front of me and allowed me to lean on her shoulder while the ointment was rubbed in. It hurt, despite the fact he was being very gentle and I could feel my tears wetting Gina?s shoulder.?? Her hand rubbed my back, something that reminded me of being comforted by my mother and this just made me cry even more.? I panicked as the gag was pulled back into my mouth but then I realised he was pulling it back to undo it, and I sighed as I moved my jaw to ease the ache there.?

While I cried softly, they both moved away and talked quietly for a moment, before Gina left the room.? He came back and pulled up a cushion and sat down in front of me.? I had gingerly tried to lower my bottom onto my calves, but it still hurt too much.? Gina came back into the room with a glass of water and what looked to be a life preserver from a boat.? However, it felt like heaven when he placed it on my calves and I was able to rest my bottom on it, the ring in the middle meaning I wasn?t putting all my weight onto my bottom.? He then had me take two tablets and sat back and looked at me.

His gaze made me feel nervous and I tried again to get my hands free.? I hated the helplessness I felt and just wanted to feel free again.? ?Shh Slave, you are in no danger here.? Now, calm down and tell me your name.?? I could only stare at him. How could he call me slave and then tell me I was in no danger?? No matter how kind he was being now, I just knew that he would be as evil as the man who had hurt me and then just gave me away. However, having no wish to upset him, I focused on what he had asked me. ?My name is Jill. Please let me go home, I won?t say anything, please!?? I hadn?t meant to beg, but it just came out.?

The expected anger at my outburst didn?t come; instead I could only see pity in his eyes.? He reached out and this time stroked my hair, though I still flinched. ?Jill, I am sorry but that is something that will not happen. Your old life is gone and you can never return to it.?? The factual way he dismissed my old life just made be cry again, thinking of all the people I would never see again.? I felt a soft hand on my shoulder and again felt my head being lowered onto Gina?s shoulder.? This time she pulled me even closer and I could feel her breasts rubbing against mine.? The shock caused me to pull back and I looked to see a hurt look briefly cross her face before she smiled gently at me.?

My emotions were all over the place and I just didn?t know what to think.? I had not meant to hurt Gina?s feelings but the feel of her breasts on mine just felt so wrong and the way he was looking at me just confused me even more. ?Jill, I?m sorry to be so blunt but it is best you know the truth. From now on you are my slave and will refer to me as Master William or just Master.? Tell me you understand slave.?? ?Yes Master.?? I so wanted to beg him over and over to let me go, but as he was being so nice I didn?t want to risk making him change. He seemed to relax a bit at my answer but then a look I couldn?t read crossed his face.

?I need you to tell me about what happened to your bottom.? I assume Master Tony did it but it is important I know why.?? At the sound of Master Tony?s name, I began to shiver and Gina put one arm around my shoulder and squeezed gently. This time I didn?t pull away, her support giving me the strength I needed to tell him about what Master Tony had done.? ?Master, I ..he..sorry but I don?t know where to start.?? Master William didn?t seem upset by my stumbled answer. ?Slave, I understand how it could be hard to tell me something that could be personal but I need to know.? How about if I ask you some questions, would that help??? I nodded, happy to let him help me.? ?First, how long were you with Master Tony???

?Um, I think it was about a week but I?m not exactly sure.? He seemed a bit surprised by this but did not pause in his questioning. ?Ok, tell me how you happened to be with him.?? My mind immediately went back to the day I was captured. ?I was walking home from a late class, having just missed the last bus.? I knew I should have gotten a taxi, but wanted to save the money and after a full day of classes I needed to clear my head.? I was thinking of the work I had to do on my next assignment when someone grabbed me and pulled me into a van.? I must have been injected with something, as the next thing I remembered was waking up with a pounding headache.? I paused to take a breath and was glad when the glass of water was held up to my lips to have a drink.

?I didn?t know where I was but it looked to be some kind of warehouse. I became aware of voices behind me and of how I was securely tied and began to panic.? To cut a long story short, it was in the warehouse that two men came and took me to Master Tony?s house.?? He seemed to be thinking about what I had said, which gave me a moment catch my breath.? ?Ok, so what happened at Tony?s house.??

?I didn?t see him for the first two or three days, being kept in a small room.?? The only contact I had was when I would be taken out for a while each day to be taught how to kneel or address this guy I was expected to call Master. On the day I met Master Tony, I was made to strip and show him my body. He was mean and made me do the most embarrassing things.? I gasped, realising this new Master could make me do the same things, but he seemed too intent on my story to show any reaction.? ?Anyway, eventually he led me into his room and pushed me onto his bed. I don?t know why I did it, but before I knew it, I had brought my knee up as hard as I could into his balls.? To put it mildly, he didn?t like it and by the time he had recovered, the same men who had taken me from the warehouse, had tied me down to the bed on my stomach.?

The re-telling of the story made me feel like I was reliving the whole thing and I had to take a few more deep breaths to continue.? I was glad of the feeling of Gina?s arm around me, making me feel like I wasn?t alone for the first time since I had been taken.? ?Slave, you are doing very well, go on now and finish your story.?? I looked at this man, my new Master, and began to see how different he was from Master Tony, at least for the present moment. ?The next part is a bit sketchy, as all I can remember is being hit on my bottom over and over until I must have passed out. When I came to, I was in so much pain. I had no idea how long I had been out for but Master Tony was still really mad at me and told me he didn?t think he wanted to waste his time on me. That is how I came to be here.??

I couldn?t bring myself to look up, feeling embarrassed by what I had told him. ?Slave, look at me.? Master Tony is.. well, I?ll just say we don?t agree on many things.? What he thought was a waste of his time I think will be time well spent.? Right now you are not ready or able to understand all that I will expect of you, but in a little while, when you have healed, we will begin your training. Gina, I am putting you in charge of our new slave here and trust that you will do a good job.?? I looked up at the change in his tone and saw his hand grip Gina?s hair as he pulled her head back.? This other side of him scared me and when he let Gina go and reached out to stroke my hair, I kept waiting for him to do the same thing to me.? However, all he did was stroke my hair and leave the room.?? Gina then stood me up gently and led me to what would be my new home.

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How the Sultana Acquired a New House Slave By Riget99855 I was tired. That was for certain, I had been wandering now for days somewhere in Saudi Arabia, I guess. I had got drunk and reached for that wench in some makeshift foreigner's bar, I think. Though... in this country there was not supposed to be any bars... or whores! So I was told! Everyone was religious. Maybe it was the hashish, or some half-poisoned moonshine. I really can't remember. Brain seemed half-gone. Anyway,...

Uther

Uther By Ellie Dauber (c) 2006 Introduction According to the legends of King Arthur, Merlin changed Uther Pendragon into a double for Duke Gorlois, so he could spend the night with Ygraine, the Duke's wife. Ygraine and Gorlois had three daughters: Elaine, Morgause, and Morgan le Faye. During their time together, Ygraine became pregnant with the child who was to become King Arthur. Uther's men killed Gorlois that same night. This is my TG (of course) version of what...

Two new pretty things for Mistresses Expensive red shoes a slavegirl

Two new pretty things for Mistresses . Expensive red shoes & a slavegirl. I finished off my makeup in the mirror, by applying a final touch of lip gloss & just the tiniest extra hint of mascara to the tips my lashes. I had spent over 2 hours in the process, in? the bath & waxing my body all over & especially intimately. Painting my toenails & primping myself. I slipped out of my lace baby doll nightie. & pulled on my most expensive sheer silk pantie & bra set. A matching garter belt for my...

Carruthers Bride

The the wind howled around the quayside as I stepped onto terra firma for the first time in weeks, the wind threw sharp shards of ice to sting our faces as we looked up at the sails as they were finally furled and stowed as our captain grinned at our discomfiture, "Au revoir!" he joked as if he knew we should soon be recalled. Those such as were left, and we were few enough, I shuddered. My best uniform packed securely in my Valise, awaited me, and just a few more duties before I...

Controlling SisterChapter 4 JP and Lavernersquos son Newtrsquos story

It was the year 2001. 15-year-old Newt looked at himself in the mirror. He could see some of his mother Laverne’s African American features looking back, but also blue eyes and a lighter skin tone that must have come from his unknown father. He growled, angry. Why didn’t his mom ever tell him who his father was? Her insistence that she didn’t know didn’t make any sense! She said that Newt didn’t look like who she thought his father was, and she hadn’t been with any blue-eyed white boys. His...

The White Slave

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...

On Becoming Miss Louisa Harper of New York and Newport 3

From 'The Autobiography of Miss Louisa Harper' ~ "Langdon Beech-Thorndyke III was 'a catch.' Mother and Father thought that he would be a perfect match for me. He was twenty three and I was fifteen. My parents hoped that we would become betrothed that summer and then a grandiose wedding would follow in three years after I turned eighteen. This was my sister's summer, though. Miranda would be married in August to a Vanderbilt cousin who she barely knew. The opulent affair...

The Short Sexual History of Coora a Slave

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...

From Society Girl To Slave

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...

The Slave

The SlaveAs it gets later into the night I realize my slave has had nothing to eat or drink, nor has he been allowed personal bathroom time. I excuse myself and head downstairs to allow him up to stretch and take care of things. I asked my roommates to fix him something light to eat and I grab a bottle of chilled water to take with me for him.I sit down on the side of the bed and he jumps, startled at my presence. I grab his balls firmly and ask him if he plans to give me problems if I let him...

How Jenna became a slave

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...

Newlywed Slaves

Newlywed Slaves By billy69boyWe had a spring wedding, and we couldn't be more in love. Our bliss was extended when we quickly found our first apartment. But it wasn't just an apartment: we were now the proud renters of half a duplex house that was attached to our dear elderly landlady's half of the house. Edna had lost her husband a few years back, and she seemed pleased to have a newly married couple as her next door neighbors. We became fast friends, and even though she had relatives living...

Blue collar Master white collar slave

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...

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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...

The Foot Slave

The Foot SlaveNervously my finger pressed the buzzer, within ten seconds the release mechanism clicked and opened the door, I pushed it ajar and entered a dimly lit hallway, a stair case lay in front of me, leading down to a single ominous black door, I walked down and knocked, ?You may enter? was the quick curt reply.Sheepishly I entered, and closed the door behind me.The room was spacious and painted a matt black with a cold stone floor, recess lights in the ceiling were dimmed to give a low...

Motherless Vintage

Do you know of the porn site Motherless.com? You should. I’ve reviewed it a few times on my site, The Porn Dude, although it was for different genres every time. This time around, I’m going back to this place and looking at a specific and niche little category many of you are just begging me to cover. We’re looking at vintage porn today. While it doesn’t have the same resolution and quality as the porn you can find today, it’s definitely a genre of porn that has a lot of personality to it and...

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Althea

I should have known better. I should have remembered that old saying, "If it looks too good to be true, it is." I was in love. She was damned near all I thought about with the exception of my studies and it didn't make sense to me. I prided myself on my intellect and my ability to think logically, but there wasn't anything logical about the way I felt about Althea. She was beautiful, smart and very popular and I was not. I wasn't a bed looking guy, but I was nothing exceptional. I was...

NBWO The White Slave

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...

Husband slave

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...

Motherless Images

Motherless. A one-word website title that says everything it needs to say. This is a site where the rules are, more or less, completely thrown out the window, morality means absolutely nothing, and there is nobody to save you from it. Hedonism is God here.The site likely is also called this due to the fact that the girls who end up on motherless.com likely have no positive female influence in their lives to keep them from it. Motherless is the place parents spend their whole lives fearing that...

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First Slave

First Slave By captv8td [email protected] 1Angela saw the slight nod from the woman. That was her cue. She stepped forward as she had a dozen other times earlier this evening. This was the last one so it would be her final chore for the evening.She stood behind the girl. They were all so young tonight; beautiful but young. The naked redheaded girl who was fastened to the short post with her wrists cuffed behind her trembled. Angela wished that she could whisper something...

My New Slaves

I have always had dreams of owning my own slave every since I was a young man, but every girlfriend I seemed to have was repulsed by the idea and my relationships with them never lasted long. I kept pondering to myself how I would solve this problem. I would go on line, no success there, I would put out a personal ad, nothing. So what else was there for a young 25 year old guy to do? One night I decided to go out to a party at my friend’s house, there should be a lot of...

The Forced Slave

The Forced Slave The Forced Slave ????? The weekend was almost here.? Tillie had been deep cleaning her home all week long for the big gathering she had planned with all her friends.? She had her head stuck deep into a cabinet pulling out cleaning supplies so she could wash the shelf. ?She hadn?t noticed the dark colored van that had pulled into her driveway. ???? The strange man checked the door gently making sure that he didn?t notify anyone he was there.? He had been watching...

The Princess and the Slave

This story is one of six new stories in the compilation, Talons of the Hawk by Emma Finn, a book of transformation stories available on Amazon. THE PRINCESS AND THE SLAVE by EMMA FINN 1 Once upon a time, a long, long time ago, in an exotic land very far from here, there lived a princess who was very spoiled. She was the most beautiful woman in the land with dark skin, long black hair...

Motherless Amateur

I always considered Motherless the “4chan” of porn. Not only because Motherless was somewhat popularized there, but because Motherless also encourages users to share their own content in a very open way. This means minimal bullshit like moderation and censorship, and a strong “anything goes” attitude that leads to free and extreme content. It encourages people to create and upload their own homegrown content, like videos of their girlfriend pissing or spycam videos of their cousin....

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FEMDOM AND HUMILIATING MASTURBATION FOR SLAVE

Depending on the severity of the session the Mistress desires, any deadlines or measured pain can be adjusted upward or downward for Her amusement and pleasure. 1. The slave must eat his own cum. To my mind, this is a basic requirement, omitted only when Mistress is feeling merciful. Not only is it very humiliating for most men, performing such an act immediately after coming, when desire and therefore submissiveness is at its lowest level, is difficult for many. Drinking it from a cupped hand...

Evaluation of a Toilet Slave

Evaluation of a toilet slave By: slave matt425The Evaluation BeginsDay 1?Are you ready slave?? It was Friday afternoon, a few hours before dinner time. She and i had been sitting on the couch discussing this and that, catching about life as it had been far too long since our last meeting. Though it had been only been a few weeks, it felt as if a year had passed since i had last been blessed to see Her. ?Yes Mistress K? is all I replied, trying to hide my nervousness. This would be by far...

Becoming A Slave

THE MAKING OF A SLAVE By Betty Noone This is the story of Mark and Jennifer Jenkins. Married for twenty years, Mark was a retired dot-com millionaire at the age of 45. Not Donald Trump rich, but rich enough to do most things he wanted to do. There was a little over ten million dollars in investments which seemed to increase in value each year It furnished the couple with a tidy income of just under $500,000.00 per year. After taxes there was just over $7,000.00 a week, that is...

Observatory Slave

Relocation By Choice Part I ?. ?Ladies & Gentlemen, in a few moments from now we would be landing at the Heathrow?.?.? I woke up to a crisp British accentuated English in my cramped economy class seat as my mind slowly recollects bits & pieces of my thoughts.? I check my seat belt and as the aircraft descend gradually I repeat a question to me which I have asked myself a thousand times now? ?Am I sure I want to do this???.? I am reaching London to serve a group of 5 men & 3 women...

Motherless BBW

What is it about Motherless that makes me fucking cum every time? Maybe it is how raw and amateur the porn on the site comes across as, or the content is just that fucking hot. Perhaps it is the fact that there is an astronomical amount of pornography just waiting for a dumb fuck like you to beat off to! I really don’t know, and frankly, I’m not going to pretend that I do.But what I do know is that if you love BBWs, the Motherless.com homepage will not be of much use! Preferably, head on over...

Motherless Voyeur

Have you ever heard about a website called Motherless? Home to all kinds of kinky porn niches, with a side of the mainstream crap? If you are into some questionable fap content, you might want to check this website out. Plus, Motherless is a free porn website, so you can browse as much as you fucking want. Now, I am not really here to talk about the website in general… I am here to tell you about their amazing category, called voyeur porn.The world of voyeur fucking is a rather interesting one....

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The Ship the Oasis the Book the Slave

THE SHIP, THE OASIS, THE BOOK, THE SLAVE. By GENEVA Rami, a Barbary Coast corsair and slave dealer, miscalculates when he attempts to take over the business of another dealer whose wife has a magic book. I leaned over the side and watched as the prow of our ship cut its way through the water, shearing the waves, eagerly, almost joyfully it seemed, matching my own mood, now that we were in sight of the buildings of Tunis, finally showing above the horizon. The sails were filled...

a normal day for slave

......a normal day for slave F. The alarm clock ring at 6.30am....as usual! Slave got out of bed went to the bathroom to shave and wash and do his needs. He wore a plastic chastity belt that allowed him to piss. He was naked with the exception of leather collar, and leather bracelets for wrists and ankles.He began to do exercises with weights and then went to run for 45 minutes . Back home take a bath, then breakfast.After preparing breakfast for Mistress, he waited until 8 o'clock to go in...

Lois Lane Sex Slave

Lois Lane: Sex Slave By EchotangoCaught snooping around a warehouse Lois suffers a terrible fate?Chapter One: Capture?And it was confirmed today that Superman will remain away from Earth on a top secret mission for the next three months, the white house said?? Lois Lane listened to the radio and smiled, Superman had left town over a week ago and the twenty-six year old brunette had broken the story three days before and now the radio was finally catching up. She felt like chuckling with glee...

Slave Rules My first sex slave

hese are some rules a guy had to abide by from a former master he had. He gave them to me to use on him as he showed me the lifestyle. 1. slave is to be naked at all times in the house. When with Master or when in a gay bar or other appropriate places, for example a leather event, it must wear its metal butt plug, 2 pound ball weight and its heavy chain collar, unless Master orders otherwise. slave is never to wear underwear unless given permission. When slave is in chastity, it does not have...

Owned Toilet Slave

Owned Toilet Slave slave matt425(Note: This is a sequel to ?Evaluation of a Toilet Slave?. For a background of the following story, the reader is encouraged to read ?Evaluation? first). Recollections It had been almost a year since my evaluation and subsequent approval as a contract toilet slave to Mistress K. During that time, a lot had changed. She and I had gone through several designs of a toilet slave bench and I had grown as a slave in terms of my ability to serve Her well and in my...

The Pocono Master and his slave

The summer before last I bumped into a Dom at Silverdaddies.com who lives in the Poconos - about an hour's drive North of where I live - who has a very private, secluded cabin in the woods and who said he 'owned' a slave and that he needed assistance in training. This slave was a good looking older guy with a great body. He was completely shaved and smooth. The Dom I think had exhausted himself trying to keep up with the desires of this slave and was looking for help in meeting the slave’s...

Soccer Mom Slave

Soccer Mom SlaveBy: KahiltnaAs she waited in her car, Brenda couldn’t believe she was doing this again. Her short, shallow breathing and rapid heartbeat gave away her apprehension. ?My God?, she thought, ?I’m a happily married mother, what keeps me coming back here?? Brenda was the prototype ?Soccer Mom?. She was 36 years old, married 10 years, with a 9 year old son and 7 year old daughter. Her husband was just what girls dream of, loving, hansom, dedicated to her and the kids and a good...

The Undercover Slave

WESTHILL, ABERDEENSHIRE OUTSKIRTS OF ABERDEEN, SCOTLAND 1 MAY 2010The city of Aberdeen was one of the largest cities in Scotland, and the large community on the coast of the North Sea had a long and rich tradition of performing arts, something that translated to make the 2010 Aberdeen Renaissance Faire one of the greatest cultural expos in Scotland for the year. Thousands of volunteers from across the United Kingdom had helped effectively build from the bottom-up a recreation of a...

The Virgin Slave

“I just wanted to kiss you.” I paused, feeling uncertain and vulnerable, “But I was scared if I did, you might hit me.”Gazing at her prone beside me, she looked out in a thousand yard stare.Dismissively as a snort of air could be, her eyes narrowed to focus, “I probably would have, too.”I did not know much about her but that look I understood well. A sultry stare full of determination, her gentle caress travelled from my torso to my stomach and onto my loins. My reaction still had the power...

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