Life the Gorland EditionChapter 5 Life of a Slave Day 4
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"Wake up," I hear Master Jon Command. Untangling myself from Tanya's legs, I realize to my embarrassment I had passed out while I was eating out Tanya. She stirs between my legs as Master Tom awakens her.
Damn them for seeing me this way. Damn the game for making me this way.
Glancing behind me, I see Tanya and Sally in a similar predicament except they have been sleeping with several finger shove inside each other.
As I squint in the bright light of the room, I realize it must be the middle of the night.
"It not even morning," I hear Sally groan.
"Yes it is," grins Mark. "It is just very early."
Glancing at the clock I realize it is very early, about three in the morning. Why have they gotten us up so early I wonder?
"This morning," grins Randy, "we woke you up. For the rest of our stay, you will have to wake each other up. After getting dressed and taking your places, one of you will have to come wake your master for him to help you."
Take our places? Have him help you? I know I am tired but I am still not getting it.
"I found some," I hear Tom holler from the closet. He comes out with some masks that have fake hair attached to them. "This will have to do for now," he continued handing each of us a mask. Of course, they were the same color as our collars.
"We thought it would be good to change your appearance a little so if anyone where to see any pictures of you on the Internet, they would not readily recognized you," grinned Mark. "We will have to doctor up any pictures we have taken so far; if we decided to share them."
Share them. What the fuck, am I some kind of porn star? Thinking back on yesterday, I have to omit that is what those pictures would portray.
I pull on my red mask with the red hair coming out the back. The mask ends at the bottom of my nose, with eyeholes, ear holes, and holes for my nostrils. Looking at Kate, she has blue version with jet-black hair. She looks like she is wearing a batgirl mask. Tanya's white mask has blond hair attached and Sally's purple mask converts her into a brunette. I have to admit, it does make us more anonymous.
"We will get some hair dye latter," continues Tom. "For now I want you to go find some raunchy outfits. Tanya, I think I saw some outfits that were mostly like leather straps woven together. Find one in your color and put it on."
"Sounds good to me," grins Jon. "Find one in your color," he tells me.
Randy and Mark look at each other. "Let's make it four matching outfits except in their own colors," Mark adds.
Heading to the closet, we find the outfits they are taking about. They have a built in bras but, like most of the bras in here, the front is open. The strips of leather hug our body but hide nothing. There is a chain that splits our pussy lips and ass cheeks. I feel more naked than when I had had nothing on.
"Let's go girls," rushes Randy. "You are going to be late."
'Late for what?' I wonder.
Coming from the closet the men usher us over to the windows. With the lights on inside and the darkness outside, I feel like I am in a display window.
"Let me see your wrists," commands Master Jon. Soon I am stretched out in the rack as he hoists me in place. Randy flips the spot lights on incase the lights from the living room lights are not been bright enough. Now I no longer 'feel' like I am in a display window because I now know I am in display window, displaying me. I can feel the racks slowly turn as the men step back to admire their work.
"I am sure the fishermen will appreciate this," I hear Tom happily remark.
As I slowly turn to the window I can already see running lights on a few boats in the distance.
"We'll be out around ten," Randy informs us.
Ten! It is only about three thirty now. On my next turn, I see a pair of running lights has slowed and is turning our way.
'DAMN YOU!' I want to yell. 'How can you let me hang up here like a piece of meat?' But I have learned better than to question my Masters.
I have been up here for about six hours now. I know I have dozed off a few times. The timid boats from earlier have been replace with bold captains who drive right up to the shore. At one point, just before down, one man had even been brazen enough to swim ashore and come right up to the window. Even as he took pictures, I felt myself fluctuated from wanting to kill him, to utter humiliation, to absolutely horny. My body has been winning for the last few hours as is evidence from the cum leaking down my legs.
Tom had finally gotten out of bed and told him he had to get off the island. Still the boats keep coming in. They must have radioed each other as at least twenty to thirty boats have gone by.
I can hear the men come out of the hallway as the come toward the living room.
"Have you been good slaves and given those men a good show?" asked Mark as they enter.
After a few moments of silence, he speaks up louder, "I can't hear you."
"Yes Master," we whisper.
"Louder," commands Jon, "and more tell me what the men have been able to enjoy. Kendra first."
"Yes Master," I speak loudly. "They have admired my breas ... boobs and ass and pussy. The have watched my juice as it drools down my legs." I am beat red but feel much more exhilarated even as I say this.
"They love looking at my sexy young body," continues Tanya. "They imagine being able to stick their cocks deep in my pussy."
"They want my soft lips sucking their long rods," continues Sally. "They want me to come out there and service them right now."
"They see my scrumptious ass," take over Kate. "They imagine bending me over a couch and parting my cheeks with the enormous cocks."
"Much better," Jon smiles. "You're training is coming along just fine."
Training? Damn him. But he is right, as long as we are in this game; our obedience is rewarded by pleasure. I have had more sex than ever in my life. More orgasms than the sum of all my life to this point and still my body is crying out for more.
"Let's take them down. I am hungry and they need to make breakfast."
After letting us down, Randy goes and closes the shades. I can imagine the disappointment of the men on the boats.
We head to the kitchen. I wonder if they will use us even now. Embarrassingly enough, I am disappointed when breakfast is so tame. I mean they do cope their feels as we walk around the table, Randy does fill our bowl with his cum after Kate sucks on him for a while, but otherwise it is uneventful.
Soon we are sitting next to the game. I find myself looking forward to it. I know it must just be because I want it all to end. We are trapped as slaves until this game is finished.
Mark reads the rules.
OBEDIENCE TO ALL MASTER PLACES IN CONTROL.
AT THE START OF THIS SECTION, MASTERS SPIN AND EXCHANGE SLAVES. HIGH SPIN GETS THE FIRST PICK.
MASTERS FILL IN BLANKS ON CARD
LAST 5 SPACES ARE AN ALL-PLAY
DETAILS DECIDED ON BY MASTER ON THE SPACE
ORDER OF PLAY IS DETERMINED BY ORDER THE MASTERS ENTERED SLAVE POOL 2.
Now we are winning of a game. I can only hope Tom wins and picks me. 'And what are the blanks?' I shudder as I wonder.
"Alright," grins Tom. "Let's have some fun." He spins the spinner. It finally stops at a five. I grin at myself, not daring to meet his eyes.
Jon is next. "I need some Lady Luck," he grins to himself as he squeezes my ass. His lucky squeeze must have worked as the spinner stops at six. Shit, I wanted Tom to get me. At least I am already used to him being my Master.
Mark gets up and gives it a whirl. I listen to the spinner goes around and around until it finally stops on two. "Damn," I hear him grumble.
"My turn," grins Randy as he gives it a spin.
I just hope he doesn't tie Tom. I see the spinner slow as it nears the six, then it clicks to a five, four and finally stops at a three. I am safe. I let out my breathe in relief.
"OK girls, form a line," command Tom.
What does he need a line for? They have already seen us naked.
Jon is first. He walks around in front of us, checking our mouths, testing our pussies with his finger. God I am horny. Going around behind us, I can feel him squeeze up my ass. Let's just get this over with.
"This is a hard choice. I am going to take ... Tanya. I want to try some of that young ass."
Tanya? I can't believe my disappointment. Not that I can blame Jon. She is one hot chick. I mean I have sure enjoyed...
Fuck. Well at least I get Tom. That is whom I wanted anyways. He goes through the same ritual Jon did. Checking our orifices, squeezing our ass and boobs.
"This is fun," I hear him chuckle. "We should trade more often."
Enough is enough.
"I am going to take ... Kate. I always wanted to sample my sister-in-law. And she sure is on hot dancer."
I must be burning up as I am rejected again.
Randy approaches Sally and me. I find myself jutting my tits out a little further and tightening up my buns.
"This is hard," he grimaces. "I've always wanted to get in my sister's pants since she matured..."
Damn I was going to be rejected again.
"But Mom has been the object of my erections much longer," he continues. "And look at those tits she has."
I proudly follow him to his seat jutting out my chest.
FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! How can I actually be taking pleasure in becoming my son's sex slave? This fucking GAME!!!
"I guess I get you again," I hear Mark tell Sally. "Even loosing I win."
"Let's take a quick ride on our new mounts before the game starts," Tom hollers as he unsnaps and unzips his pants without waiting for a reply. The others heartily agree.
The four of us are lined up and bent over, hanging onto the back of the couch for support. Soon I can hear them approach from behind. Randy taps my feet with his, indicating that I need to spread them apart further.
My son's cock starts brushing my pussy lips. God, the other time he fucked me, I had been half out of my mind with lust, unable to think clearly. Now I not only know it is my son's cock but I also realize how strong I desire to have in me as I feel my pussy start to moisten up.
"Show me that tight pussy of yours," Randy talks to me.
As the head of his cock splits my pussy, I find myself pushing back all too eagerly against his cock. This is a conscious choice, I realize. But I cannot resist.
I can feel every vein on his cock as he slides into my juicy pussy. I am on fire. I find myself fucking him back as he starts thrusting himself into me. God his cock feels so good. Soon we are on a frantic rhythm. I feel his hands come around from behind me and grope my tits.
"Squeeze my nipples," I plead.
"Tell how much you love it," he comes back.
I only hesitate for a minute. "I need you so bad Rand ... Master. Fill me with your cock. Fill your slave with your cock. Let your slave's pussy milk you dry. Pinch your slave's nipples. Use your slave. Fuck her silly!! FUCK HER HARDDD!!!!!"
As I am cresting, so is Master. I can feel his hot jism fill my pussy to overflowing. GOD it feels so good. MORE!!
"ARGHHHH!!!!! OARGHHHHH!!!!! FUCKKKKKK!!!!!" I scream as the orgasm floods my senses.
Hardly missing a stroke, Randy turns me around and guides my mouth on his still spurting cock. "Clean up your mess slave."
Soon I hear Sally scream in pleasure as Mark fills her hole. Having seen Randy's example, she too is soon kneeling next me sucking her master clean.
While we wait for the endurance champs, Tom and Jon, Randy has me continue to suck on him. I can hear Tanya's multiple groans of joy as she continues to climb, one orgasm after another. Damn, it turns me on just listening to her and Kate let alone the fact that Randy's cock is stiffening in my mouth.
My sister Kate can't seem to get enough of Tom's huge cock. Even as I glance over as Tom withdraws from her pussy and drives his cock in to her ass.
"Goooddd!!! NO ... yess ... Yes!!!" she hollers as she is stretched to the maximum capacity.
Mark has Sally on the floor as he finger fucks her pussy. Every ten to twenty strokes, he drips his pussy coated fingers over her mouth and has her lick them clean. Soon she is on her way to another orgasm under Mark's strong fingers.
Randy is completely recovered as he fucks my face for all it is worth. "Come on bitch, you can do better!" he hollers at me. "It is time you used that sharp mouth of yours for something other than ruining every man's life."
Ruining every man's life? Fuck, he tastes so good. Just enough of my flavor mixed in to compliment his juicy cock. Swallowing him I work my tongue up his shaft to his balls. The feel of them smacking my chin as he humps me is incredible.
"That's it, Cock Sucker," he encourages me.
Soon I feel his balls tighten as he sends a torrent of cum down my throat. Some leaks past my lips and drips down my breasts even as I try to swallow every last drop.
I can hear Tom and Jon loose it in their slaves as they to go over the edge.
Mark stands up next to me as he stands up. "Let's get a little beer and then on with the game."
Ten minutes later, we are lined up at the board and ready to begin.
Tom and Kate go first. The spinner stops on two. What will today bring.
OBEY YOUR MASTER IN EVERYTHING. STRAP ON AND FUCK ______.
Strap on and fuck? What does that mean. I see Kate must know as she blushes ten shades of red.
"STRAP ON AND FUCK Sally," grins Tom. "I've seen how you have been drooling over her. And you better take charge or else I will have to get the whip out."
I watch Sally go over to the closet and return with a two-headed dildo and a belt. Kate walks over to Sally.
"Moisten this up Sal ... Slave," she commands.
"More vulgarity than that," comments Tom.
"Suck this cunt," commands Kate.
Sally looks on in intimidation as Kate stands over her. Grabbing the dildo, she starts sucking it like a cock; first one end and then the other.
"Now me slut," grins Kate. She almost seems to likes this role.
Sally starts running her tongue over Kate's smooth lips. Kate is more than ready as Sally dives into her pussy with her tongue. Soon she is flicking Kate's clit and we can hear Kate groan.
"On with it," commands Tom.
Looking reluctant, Kate pulls Sally's head away. "Now dress me bitch," she points to the dildo.
Sally spreads Kate's lips as she inserts the dildo. Using the belt, she reaches her arms around Kate and fastens it behind her. She holds the hug as she cuddles Kate's buns. Finally she lets go and looks at Kate with puppy dog eyes.
"Over the couch, whore." Soon Sally is bent back over the couch as Kate approaches her sporting the ten-inch dildo. With no warning, she rams the entire dildo deep into Sally's gash.
"Ugmmmph!!," groans Sally.
Kate pumps away at her as we all watch entranced by the scene before us.
It doesn't take either of them long before the both are wriggling in ecstasy. Kate slides down Sally's legs, pulling Sally on top of herself.
Tom allows them to catch their breath before calling them back into place. It is only then that I realize they haven't been using a leash.
Mark and Sally go next. Master Mark spins a one and we watch their piece move forward.
OBEY YOUR MASTER IN EVERYTHING. HAVE ______ LICK YOUR ASSHOLE.
Wasn't it bad enough cleaning the floor of...
"I'll let you choose the slave. Make sure whoever it is tongues your asshole good," commands Mark.
I see Sally look around at us. We all try to avoid her eyes.
"Well Whore," I hear her voice. "I pick you." Looking up, I am relieved to see her pointing to Kate. Some just return, I imagine.
Sally walks back over to the couch and has Kate come up behind her on her knees. Holding onto the couch to keep her balance she commands Kate, "Spread those cheeks slut, and lick me good."
Kate obeys. I know Mark did not command her to call Kate a slut but I have to admit; I enjoy seeing Kate used this way. This is especially true after how she fucked Sally.
We all watch as Kate's tongue starts on the rim of Sally hole. Disgusting is my first thought. Yet even as I think this I find my own ass tingle with pleasure as I watch. Soon Kate's face is buried in Sally's ass as she drives her tongue in.
"That's right bitch," Sally says hoarsely. "All the way in."
As Kate reams Sally's ass with her tongue, her other hand automatically reaches around and starts finger Sally's pussy. I look over to the Masters expecting a correction but they are too enthralled with the show to say anything.
Soon Sally's breath comes out raspy as she tells Kate, "Get that tongue in as deep as you can..." Then there is deep groan as her own hands start needing her tits. Finally out comes a loud, "YESSS!!" as she crosses over.
Kate stops, keeling obediently behind her. Sally turns around and gives her a full, long kiss as a reward.
Jon waits until they return to their seats and then spins. Again the spinner stops on a one.
OBEY YOUR MASTER IN EVERYTHING. LICK ______ ASSHOLE.
"Who do you choose?" Jon asks Tanya. As she looks around, I know whom she will choose. Only one lady can lick her ass, me.
"Kendra," she ashamedly whispers.
"Take more control," Jon commands her. "And don't use her name."
"Come over here slave," she days a little more forcefully, " and lick my ass."
I crawl over to her on my knees. If there were one ass in this room that I might want to lick, it would be hers.
By the time we are done, neither of us can believe the pleasure we have gotten from this. It has somehow made us closer, at least sexually. I never thought it could get me going to lick someone's ass.
"Damn, you two were hot," groans Randy. I think we night need to take a break.
By a break, he meant getting his cock inside of me. And that is what all the Masters want, a slave to take off the mounting tension. It would be another hour before we returned to the game.
Randy comes back eager to go. He spins a two. Damn, we are going slowly through this round.
OBEY YOUR MASTER IN EVERYTHING. STRAP ON AND FUCK ______.
"STRAP ON AND FUCK Tanya," smiles Randy. "I will enjoy watching my Mom screw my girl. And you better not be nice about it."
I look over to where Kate had discarded the strap-on-dildo. Mixed emotions go through me. How can I do this? How can I not do this?
Looking back at My Master, I realize there is no choice.
"OK slave, prep the cock for me."
I watch her as she deep throats one end and then the other. Just knowing she must taste Kate's and Tanya's juice on it is enough to start me going.
"Enough of that slut, strap on my equipment."
It does feel good to be in control, I can almost understand how our masters must feel.
Speaking of feelings, I enjoy the feel of the nice thick dildo as Tanya works it into me. God it feels so good, especially as she licks my pussy around the edges.
"Ummm," a groan escapes my lips. "Blow me while you strap it on."
I watch as she sucks the dildo into her mouth even as she reaches her arms around me. Her chin is pressed against the bottom of my pussy as she cinches the straps. Even though I cannot feel her mouth on the dildo, the erotic scene plus the sensation of her lips as they come in contact with my pussy gets me dripping wet.
"Enough," I tell her in a hoarse voice, "bend end over the couch and prepare to be speared."
I watch her cute ass as she bends over the couch. I bring the dildo to the entrance of her pussy and play around. I can tell she wants it as she tries to mount it by pushing her ass toward me. I draw back enough to keep her from succeeding. Then as her frustration mounts, I quickly shove the whole dildo deep into her.
As I pump her, I find myself being screwed. It is the strangest and most erotic feeling. I still love the feel of a hot cock better but... "Ohhhh ... Shitt..."
"Ummmmm ... Ugh ... YESSS... " I hear my Tanya answers my groans.
I reach around and grab two handfuls of soft tits, grinding my own nipples against her back.
"UGGHHHH!!" It feels so good. I reach down and massage her inner thighs as I go over the edge.
"FUCKKK FUCKKK FUCKKK!!!" answers my scrumptious slave. As my knees give out, I pull Tanya down on top of me. We end in a similar heap as Kate and Sally had recently found themselves in. My pussy is still spasming around the dildo as Tanya's hips keep bucking against me. One large thrust and I hear her scream one last, "FUCK!!!!" at the top of her lungs before her sweaty body reclines against me.
Our Masters give us a few minutes to regain our composure and separate us.
Leading us back to our places Master Tom approaches the board. He spins a three, the biggest spin of the day. Kate takes the lead, stopping just short of the "All-Play" spaces...
OBEY YOUR MASTER IN EVERYTHING. TEASE ______ INTO SUBMISSION. (Command Orgasm On Demand)
"Let's see you work on your sister, Kendra." Tom is a little too eager for this. My body still has not recovered from the last play. "Better strap her in place; on the table."
Kate leads me back to the table while Tom has Sally and Tanya get the straps from the closet. After directing me to lie on my back, Sally and Tanya help Kate strap me to the table. Soon I am strapped firmly in place in a spread eagle position. Even though Kate won't make eye contact, I cannot help but notice how rigid her nipples are and how flushed her chest is as s she takes control.
"What does it mean, 'Orgasm on demand'?" Kate asks Tom.
"I imagine you have been given the power to give or keep her from reaching and orgasm.
Kate tries to hide her smile as she approaches me. "Can I use the other slave to help?"
"Go for it."
I remember the treatment we had administered to Tanya on the rack. Now Kate would not have to let up to keep me on the edge and she could get me to orgasm more than once.
"Any touch on your body will increase your arousal," grins Kate as she thinks up her command. "Any touch will feel ten times more erotic than normal. The arousal will continue to grow in you until you reach an orgasm. And you will not be able to reach an orgasm without my permission."
"Each of you, touch her as gently as you can. Tanya, you work on her breasts. Sally, you work on her legs."
Starting at my belly, she runs her fingernails lightly down my stomach heading for my crotch. At the same time, Tanya starts running her fingertips along my breasts, circling my nipple but never touching them. Sally has starts running her fingers along the inside of my thighs, starting at my knees and working towards my pussy.
It starts as a ticklish feeling and I cannot help but giggle. But even as I giggle, my body starts to tingle in respond to their touch. Soon the ticklish feeling is lost in the mounting lust of my body.
"Ummmmm!! Ohhhhh!!! Yessss!!!" I start groaning. "Just shove it in," I ask Kate to shove her fingers in my pussy as she gently runs them over my outer lips.
Bending down she starts blowing on my cunt.
"AAAAWWW!!!!!" I cannot believe how quick I have gotten going. "Please," I ask her as I am already on the brink.
She climbs on the table, straddling my face. I understand what she wants as I begin to kiss her up. Even her pussy on my lips has an erotic feel. Turning around facing my crotch, she starts to return the favor. I feel her fingers as she gently opens me up. Soon her tongue has found its way inside me. I try fucking her tongue as I continue to rise.
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Indru tamil kama kathaiyil ilamaiyaana magalum pinbu vithavai ammavaiyum eppadi usar seithu matter poten endru ungaluku solugiren. Suvarasiyam athigam irukum kama kathaikul selalam vaarungal, en peyar karthik. En veethiiyil oru pen ilamaiyaaga sexiyaaga irupaal, avalai thinamum sight adithu kondu irupen. Thinamum aval kalluri sendru varum pozhuthu iru velaiyilum sight adika arambithu viduven. Aval peyar nandhini vayathu 21 irukum, avaluku veetil aan thunai kidaiyaathu. Veetil oru amma iru...
My nipples ache, my tongue feels swollen though only well used and painful My nipples ache, my tongue feels swollen though only well used and painful.? My pussy throbs in pain and my ass lets not talk about it.? My body is marked from the neck down and modifications Master made make my head complete in the modifications.? But foolishly this woman refers to herself as my when in effect there is no my there is no i or me.? All that lies here is a fuck holes slut slave with no rights, no...
A few weeks go by, we are all packed and headed for the airport. Omar's private jet taxis over to us, the door opens and the ladder comes down,we go inside. Anna is wondering who we know who has their own jet. Hours and hours later we are landing in Dubai. The limo picks us up then a hour later we are at Omar’s palace. Omar comes out and escorts us into his living room, there sits Sasha and Jane in their burkas. Omar introduces everyone, then says Anna it is so nice to meet you, I...
My Mistress Cherie is in the habit of masturbating me regularly. She'll do this last thing at night before locking me away in my cage and again first thing in the morning. My cock raises to her hand expectantly each time, trained in a Pavlovain way to her demand. At times too I am wanked, or she has me wank during the daytime too. She tells me she does this to keep me docile, to reduce my maleness and increase my servility to her feminine domination. She knows too that it is good for me, good...
~********~ Kitana knew she was in deep, deep trouble. Not just trouble with a capital 'T,' but trouble in the same vicinity as 'the sky is falling.' Why? Because she was late, and that was against Master's Rules. Master was her husband, of course. They were happily married for just over one year now. Master was an attorney for a powerful international organization. He was a man who didn't shrink away from conflict; he welcomed it. Aggression came naturally to him. Maleness came to him...
NOTE: Comments on the story not the grammar or spelling are welcome. I left Pamela chained and hobbled in the slave cell. I could not stop thinking about her submissive declaration. I knew that she said it to avoid more pain for her training but felt like she in a sense was broken and accepted her fate as a slave. I decided to see if she would actually behave as a true slave giving me her total submission. With this decision I rose the following morning, checked the monitor finding...
StoriesA Slave Father's DiaryA Slave Father's DiaryI have always had a submissive streak, I suppose, but over the years, and especially after I married, it became more and more pronounced. Unfortunately, although my wife accepted me wearing lace underwear whenever possible, she could not bring herself to dominate me sexually.... she "loved me too much to degrade and humiliate me," even though that was what I implored her to do. I hold no grudges regarding this, but nonetheless found it very...
Again, a warm and hearty welcome to my Earth readers. I continue my tale of my adventures with my pleasure-slave Melora, and various other slaves too. As previous readers are aware I had retired to the planet Rigel VI, on the outer rim of our galaxy.The rich elite of this planet, of which I had become one of its newest members, bought and sold pleasure-slaves. Pleasure slaves were women (and men) who had submitted themselves to the auction houses in the big cities here.They were escaping the...
Fantasy & Sci-FiHere I will lay out how I, William Steelforth, progressed from the unqualified slavery enthusiast I was in high school to the qualified slavery advocate I had become as managing partner of the agency which bore my name. After high school, the next opportunity to have an animated exchange about my ideas with a teacher came in a discussion with Professor Petersen, my philosophy teacher, in my sophomore year of college. Unlike my high school civics teacher, he was actually a proponent of...
Bonnie - Her Brother’s Slave - Vol. IIChapter # 1by Lewis Chappelle(Author’s comment: What follows is a sequel to a previous story by the same title. Characters depicted in this Volume were developed more fully in the earlier piece.) Almost three years had passed since Bonnie and her Mother conspired to kidnap Jane for the sexual pleasures of Dr. Bowman and Skippy, the older son of the family. Both mother and daughter were completely at ease with their own roles as sexual objects and slaves to...
NOTE: Comments on the story are welcome. To those people thinking they are so much smarter than other people. There are typos, bad spelling and grammar in all my stories. If you can't over look my amateur mistakes and enjoy the story content. I just don't give a damn about your opinion. So don't waste your time pointing them out to me. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- ...
"I just can't believe he cheated on me," Cheryl sighed. "I mean, we just got married, you know?" I nodded sympathetically. We'd spent much of the afternoon talking about BDSM, or I'd talked, I should say. Cheryl had asked a lot of questions and I'd done my best to answer them. But her mind kept wandering back to James and his infidelity. It was going to take some time before she could forgive him We were sitting at a small round table in a hotel bar after our lunch, the same hotel...
Note : This story is completely fictional!In nineteen forty six Thelma Lou Anderson was married with three kids. Linda was the oldest. She was sixteen. Guy and George was ten and Guy seven. Thelma owned a beauty shop in Kansas City. She suspected her husband Lawerance was cheating on her again. She followed him one day when he thought she was at work and saw him go into a house. A woman opened the door and he went in. That was all the proof she needed. She went home and packed her suitcase and...
IncestMother Ethel always enjoyed the short walk to the train station. It was beautiful Autumnal morning and Mother Ethel took the opportunity to walk to the train station as she knew that she had a very busy day ahead. Those that saw Mother Ethel along the way bowed reverently,they knew that Mother Ethel was a Nun of the Monastery of Repentance and when a Nun or a Monk walked past it was polite to bow, for many knew what the Nun's and Monk's of the Monastery were capable of. As Mother Ethel strolled...
The next morning, Scott was packing a suitcase for the first of what promised to be several trips as part of the new project he was on. At one point, he stopped what he was doing and watched Nina as she moved back and forth, choosing her outfit for the day. When she was finally satisfied with the combination of clothes she wanted, he watched as she rolled stockings up her legs, then donned a blouse and skirt. As if a light had gone on, the thought struck him that his wife had been dressing...
Dot, Dorothea, and Dick Chapter One Dear sister: I found this letter among some others, scrolled up and tied with purple ribbon, in a chest belonging to our great grandfather. The name Charles has belonged to several in our family line, but I believe I know the one who received and saved this letter, and kept it preserved for so many years. I believe the letter speaks for itself, so I will now offer it up to you. Dearest Charles: I hope this missive finds you in such good...
Well to be honest it has been at least ten years since I talked with anyone directly involved with it all, and now it has been more than forty years since it all happened. Yet there are some defining moments in your life that you never forget. True, details become blurred with time and perhaps some details that still exist may have come from second hand accounts or perhaps even from an over active imagination; the realities of the moments are still there. It all started the summer of 1952 in...
Mother’s Sex SlaveSon discovers the pleasure of being a sex slave to his mother This is a personal account of my life’s experiences. All the characters and incidents are real. I dedicate this article to my beautiful sexy loving insatiable mother, Bharathi Devi from whose cunt I was born and have been trying relentlessly to go back into her cunt.My name is Shiva. My mother, Bharathi Devi is sex goddess, kamarani, kamarupini, Kama swarupini, Kamuki, Kamadasi, kamadevatha, Kamakshi, Kama...
Mother’s Sex SlaveSon discovers the pleasure of being a sex slave to his motherThis is autobiography - a personal account of my life’s experiences. All the characters and incidents are real. I dedicate this article to my beautiful sexy loving insatiable mother, Bharathi Devi from whose cunt I was born and have been trying relentlessly to go back into her cunt. My name is Shiva. I am 30 and my mother is 50 years young now. My mother, Bharathi Devi is a Sexy love goddess. She is 5’ 6” tall,...
Bonnie -- Her Brother’s Slave Chapter OneBy Lewis ChappelleDr. Roger Bowman was well known in Porterville. He had taken a fellowship in plastic surgery following his residency as a young doctor and now had a considerable reputation South of the Mason Dixon Line for all sorts of reconstructive surgery. At age 40, he and his wife, Martha, were part of the elite, upper crust, in town. They had two kids; Skippy, who was five years older than his sister, and Bonnie. Their mansion was located on a...
“What the fuck!” I jerked up at the sound of my brother’s voice. He was standing in the doorway of his bedroom staring at me. I was sure I was quite the sight. Here I was on his bed, tied up, half naked and panicking. I was thrashing wildly around as if I could hide from my brother, as if the rope and metal handcuffs biting into my skin would suddenly disappear and I could escape. “What the fuck, Jen?” Ben cried out again. Deep down, I had known it was inevitable that he would find me...
Introduction: It would be best to read part one first. I kept my eyes trained on my fathers form as he sauntered towards my bed. I was starting to relax as I played out my idea in my head. All I had to do was allow him to do whatever he wanted except enter my pussy. But even just thinking about my father touching me made me get soaking wet. He obviously noticed because he chuckled as he stood at the edge of my bed. He motioned with his head towards me and my brother got up to pull me back into...
Our Last Day of School. I can’t believe it. This is my last day of school, I thought, not sure how I felt now that the long awaited day was here. Stepping out into the beautiful sunny afternoon, heading toward the group of waiting yellow school buses I breathed a sigh of relief. I was glad school was finished. Throughout High School like a ship at sea, I had plotted my course, studying hard. However, the Scholarship that many felt I had rightfully won had somehow ended up going to one of...
Long haired slave mother:This is a fantasy story of my sexy long haired slave mother. We live in a small town in India.I was bought up in a traditional environment: dominant father,submissive mother kinda situation.I had seen my mother in various submissive roles and knew that she could be dominated, but was just afraid of my father. When i was 18, my father left my mother for some other women. Now it was only me and my mother.Describing my mother, she was 5ft 2 inches in hieght, average built,...
“What’s wrong? What’s wrong?”Anthea looked up at her mum as she sat down at the dining table. “Nothing is wrong,” Anthea responded watching as her mum hurriedly dried her hands with a tea towel.“Is the baby okay? Are you okay? Is Jack okay?” she asked as her husband came into the room and pulled up a seat at the table.“We’re all fine Mum,” she responded exasperated with her mum’s anxiety. “I have something to tell you.”“Sit down Helen,” her dad snapped. “Give the lass a chance to speak.”Anthea...
This is a personal account of my life’s experiences. All the characters and incidents are real. I dedicate this article to my beautiful sexy loving insatible mother, Bharathi Devi from whose cunt I was born and have been trying relentlessly to go back into her cunt.My name is Shiva. I am 30 and my mother is 50 now. My mother, Bharathi Devi is a sex goddess – kamarani, kamarupini, Kama swarupini, Kamuki, Kamadasi, kamadevatha, Kamakshi, Kamasundari, Kameswari, Kamini. She was a school teacher...
IncestThe CarHe’s been gone a long time. You’re in the car driving the k** to school because even though its over, you still have the daily chores to do. He only got home a couple of days ago and things have been great. Last night he pampered and massaged your body the way you like. Then he slid into you making gentle love and showing how much he missed you. You were in a state of bliss and you would have promised him anything at that moment. And you did. When you uttered the words but you...
"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...
My Golden Summer with Blythe – Part 2 Josh’s childhood dream girl visits him in San Francisco. The Return of Blythe Coming from a small farming community, San Francisco proved to be everything Josh had ever imagined – and then some. He loved the freewheeling atmosphere – the friendliness – in short, he fell in love with the city by the Bay. Because of early retirements, and dedication to his work, he had advanced much quicker than he had ever expected. Arriving at his chic little Apartment...
Gretchen could hear quiet voices and as an errant ray of sun peeked through a gap in the drapes, she decided that morning must have arrived, although no one seemed in a rush to get up. She kept her eyes closed and tried to settle back into sleep, but she was also curious to hear what was being discussed by Nina and Jill. The two women were lying on their sides, facing each other, quietly talking about the events of the previous evening and idly touching each other with gentle caresses. Nina...
All of us enjoy the company of our mother-in-laws but there are times when they can be downright mean to their son-in-laws. Always taking the wife side and complaining about how the son-in-law is not taking good enough care or not making enough money, etc. We all had fantasies and here is one.It had been a tough week at work and half the time when I got home I had to make my own meals with the wife and mother-in-law rambled in town shopping and doing women things. My wife was used to my...
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...
Hey all… Myself Raj back with yet another new experience and yeah this time something new. Drop your comments @ Firstly wanna thank all the true/fake/despo/ladies and other profiles or people who dropped comments showed interest and then create negative environment. Sorry guys,girls & ladies. These are my true experiences and I would not like any of my sentiments hurted. Appreciate you behave properly. Anyways back to fun… Out of all mails received I got a mail from a Muslim couple from...
She is extremely sexy. So young. Only eightteen, one month and a day as I write.She is extemely pretty. So yummy. Only a pity that her character has black spots.She is extremely playful. So funny. Only a pity she aims to abuse her hot spots.She is extremely smart. So cunny. Only a pity for her I finally find weak spots.How sexy, surprising, hot and horny is she? Right after we met we got both very wet!How sexy virtual sex we had, when I was licking her pretty very wet teen sexy twat.How sexy...
Chapter 11: Althea, the School Girl The infernal screeching of the alarm clock awoke Cal from his reverie. He had been up for about a half-hour, but he had only been lying in bed next to the love of his life. Althea's arms were still clutched about him as he stealthily clicked the snooze button, assuming that it was six o' five in the morning, his usual waking time during the school week. He had been thinking long and hard about the previous two nights. Evan... what have you become? He...
edited by Master Ken Wednesday, September 4th, 2013 "Hi, I am Miss Blythe," I said to my class, writing my name on the whiteboard with a red dry-erase marker. "I will be your World History teacher." It was the first day of the new school year and, as I launched into the course syllabus, my thoughts kept drifting to that day in June at the end of the last term, when my Living God, the Holy Mark Glassner, walked into this very classroom and changed my very outlook on life. I didn't know...
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...
"You're taking it easy today, right, Dad?" I kissed my father's cheek, leaning over the back of his chair to do it, and rubbing my hands over his chest. "I don't think I have much of a choice," he chuckled and put his right hand on top of mine, giving me a little squeeze. He was reading a magazine while my mother was upstairs, sleeping after her bath. She really had been worn out from the night before and then our little scene in the kitchen. I was off for downtown, to pay a visit...
It was the six weeks holiday and my younger brother Sam and I were in our pajamas watching some movie that I can't be bothered to know the name of, some wrestling scene had just started when I turn to Sam and have an idea. "Hey arsehole I bet that the bigger guy trounces the smaller one," I say as Sam grins at me as he pauses the movie. "Okay, but if he loses then we have our own high stakes wrestling match" He replied before playing the movie, I sat there completely gobsmacked as the character...
IncestAs he approached one of the hall's long mirrors he stopped to inspect himself. It was a familiar sight, the flowing, billowy French maid outfit surrounding his body. His arms and legs were outlined in silky, white stockings and arm-gloves. He wore pearl earrings and the lacy white collar around his neck was adorned with a beautiful pendant. It was a gift from mother that he wore every day, without fail. Jon's painted red lips and neatly applied eyeliner and blush were evidence that he was...
Linda was extremely disturbed when she learned her youngest daughter had married a black man of 21. She disapproved of mixed marriages and was very vocal about it. As a businesswoman of 40, she was financially secured supporting her two daughters and was doing extremely well till June married Lucas. She tried to avoid going over whenever she could. Later she found out her older daughter, Kathy was also going there on a regular basis and after she had a yelling contest with her found out that...
During the following week, Gretchen made very few demands of Nina. It almost seemed like she was holding back on exerting any real control, even though Scott had metaphorically ‘handed over the reins‘. Nina was a little confused by Gretchen’s subdued attitude, but decided to accept it, mainly because it meant that she wasn’t getting abused or humiliated by being made to do anything that might jeopardize her in any way. She wasn’t being made to be out in public in see-through clothes, she...
PREFACE:There are no sex acts in the story but the patient does have an orgasm as a result of the Ther****t’s physical examination. Part 1 is the Sex Therapy appointment from the patient’s point of view and part 2 is the same examination seen through the eyes of the Ther****t. I don’t think it matters which one you read first.I hope you enjoy it and will let me know what you think in any...