Master Tales of Bondage DIscipline
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I.
Adam walked to school Monday morning feeling both nervous and excited, not to mention 'hard'... which actually surprised him given Lisa's extraordinary job in milking him earlier. He smiled as he thought of his sister... remembering how she had been a stuck-up bitch before her transformation. He also reflected on Lisa's best friend, Samantha, and how he had originally intended for her to be his girlfriend. That was until he decided to give her to Lisa...
What had made Samantha so appealing was her sexy innocence and now he reflected on her replacement. He remembered thinking that very few girls at Harris could compete with Samantha or his sister, and the ones that could, would need attitude adjustments via Master PC. One girl in particular that caught his attention was a girl in his class named Heather Mercedes, who also combined natural beauty and erotic innocence... but her innocence was purely on the surface. When he had entered Heather's name into the Master PC this morning, he was pleased to have caught her clad in just her blue thongs panties. He immediately brought up the command option menu and typed... 'Heather Mercedes will feel sexually attracted to Adam Lowell. She will also feel passive and subservient towards him. Heather's attraction towards Adam will increase stronger and stronger to the point where she will seek sexual satisfaction from him... and from this point forward, Heather can only orgasm when Adam is filling one of her three holes with his rock hard cock. 'Send.'
'Life is good, ' he thought to himself and it was about then when he heard screams and shouts from the entranceway of the school. He smiled, remembering his commands... and no sooner had he stepped through the doors, he saw a young student teacher run past him, holding her arms over her boobs. He recalled her having rather healthy melons to start with and now with their added growth they looked humongous! It was really happening! Thanks to Master PC, every female between the age of 16 and 45 would grow two full cup sizes the second they entered the school and that meant every senior and a good portion of the juniors and faculty!
Suddenly, to his left, he saw Theresa Foxx grab her breasts and gasp. She was one of the school's 'hot' female jocks, and pretty much flat before her noticeable improvements... and then he turned his attention towards Mrs. Theibe, another teacher, who jiggled and swayed as she ran by him. Mass hysteria was pretty much playing out at every entrance of the school and from the looks of it, about a third of the girls were heading home from embarrassment. Others simply decided to go braless, taking their growth in stride and a few outright loved their new assets. What these girls didn't know was that he had also made their nipples more sensitive, sexually, and it would be a matter of time before they'd find themselves becoming very, very horny.
Adam spotted Heather the moment he entered his homeroom, and was relieved that she wasn't one of the girls that left. He saw her talking to her friends, obviously discussing the strange phenomenon. Much like Lisa and Samantha, Heather belonged to a clique that flaunted their beauty and if someone didn't measure up to their standards they'd simply ignore them, making them feel subhuman. All three of the girls were pretty, especially with their enlarged boobs, but Heather stood out, possessing shoulder length blonde hair, sea-blue eyes, and now, a shapely full pair of 'C' cups.
"Hi Heather," he greeted her, smiling, feeling slightly intimidated with her beauty.
"Excuse me," Heather replied, looking stunned that he would address her.
Normally, this would be the time that he'd 'high tail' it out of there, but now that he was holding all the cards he held his ground. He turned to Heather's friends... "Would you mind leaving Heather and I alone for a few moments?"
"Who the hell do you think you are?" Heather asked, fuming... "Where do you get off assuming that I would even talk to you?" she added. "I'll have you..." she started to say before she suddenly stopped in mid sentence... then looked confused.
"What was that you were saying?" he asked, noting the subtle symptoms... her increased breathing... the pitching of her new boobs... and the way she licked her lips.
"I... I don't understand," she whispered, appearing all of a sudden fidgety. Heather turned to her friends... "I need to talk to Adam for a few minutes; I'll talk to you later".
The girls looked at Heather stunned-like, but silently walked away.
II.
'What the hell was going on?' Heather asked herself in confusion... First, practically every girl she knew grew huge boobs this morning and now she finds herself sexually attracted to this Adam 'nobody'! This didn't make sense, but instead of shaking the growing feelings off, she wondered how big his cock was.
"What were you talking about?" Adam asked, breaking their awkward silence.
"Huh?" she responded, blushing. She'd been staring at his crotch without even realizing it.
"Were you talking about what happened this morning?" Adam asked.
"I... It... uh... the whole thing is pretty strange," she responded, blushing. 'Damn' she thought to herself. It was on thing to talk to her girlfriends about everyone's boobs suddenly growing, but it was something altogether different talking about it with a boy... "Yeah... I don't understand it," she whispered.
"I bet it must have felt cool when it happened, though".
"Yes, it was," she admitted, blushing a darker shade... and noting her attraction towards Adam was becoming unbearable.
"Do you like them?"
"Yes," she replied. Then she wondered why she was spilling out her guts to this guy.
"You know, Heather... I'd give anything in the world to see your new boobs," Adam suddenly declared, as he purposely moved his eyes down to gawk at them.
'What nerve' she thought to herself, feeling angry... but she was also very, very 'wet'. "I... I'd love to show you them," she whispered, "But we need to go somewhere less public".
"Awesome!" Adam replied, smiling, and together they exited the room. "Would you also let me suck on them, too?"
Heather's blush took on a darker shade of red as she nodded her head 'yes'.
"Awesome!" Adam replied again.
As Heather walked down the hallway with Adam she tried to rationalize. Sure she liked sex and had her share of one-night stands, but never had she felt so hungry for 'it' in her life before and the image of Adam sucking on them nearly made her swoon.
"Let's skip school," Adam suggested, leading her out the school.
Despite herself, she felt excited and anxious.
III.
At the same time Adam was leading Heather away, Lisa was outside the school waiting for Samantha. She still didn't know how Adam had managed everything, but the truth of the matter was... she didn't really care. She knew that she was being forced to feel this way, but the fact of the matter was that the feelings were too powerful to resist and it was much easier to simply enjoy the pleasures she reaped through submission.
She still blushed at the vivid memory of their orgy over the weekend... not to mention got 'wet'. Adam might have controlled her actions, but there was no denying how much she loved it, thinking, who wouldn't love multiple orgasms? All she wanted to do now was fuck... over and over and over again... and although she preferred her brother's cock, she still reaped pleasure from Samantha as well.
Lisa smiled at the memory of when Adam offered her Samantha. The mere thought of having total control over her blonde friend was incredible... especially with her altered desires. She remembered a time when she couldn't even stomach the thought of two girls kissing one another, never mind eating one another out... but that was before her transformation and now she relished it. She was so happy this morning that she woke Adam up with a 'Good Morning Suck'.
Lisa looked down at her new boobs and smiled, then cupped them and gave them a squeeze. Her nipples hardened as she felt a rush of pleasure. They were 'D' cups now... and Samantha possessed a matching pair. Given Samantha had been a 'C' cup before her enlargement, they weren't a big deal to her... but she on the other hand was ecstatic about them. Despite their size... and constant jiggling, Adam didn't allow them to wear a bra.
She reflected on her so-called 'Dream Lover', who had been Adam the whole time. She remembered how he had reduced her to a pile of pleasurable nerve endings during their first fuck. He must have fucked her over thirty different times this past weekend... and in several different positions... while she came buckets full. She also remembered that every time she got sore or needed a rest, he'd go to his computer... type a few words... and return and fuck her all over again.
Adam had also made her submissive and docile around him... and this combined with her overwhelming 'need' to please him, pretty much made her his slave... much like the relationship she now had with Samantha, except for the fact that she was the dominant one in their relationship. She had no idea that she'd find being a dominatrix so exciting.
Adam had explained that by transferring Samantha's love obsession to her, that Samantha would love and lust her 24-7. He also made it clear that they were to keep their new lesbian relationship secret, which didn't sit to well with her. She would have preferred her relationship with Samantha be public, allowing them to constantly touch. Speaking of Samantha, she saw her approaching and smiled... she looked absolutely adorable.
"You're late!" she scolded her blushing love slave.
"I'm sorry, Lisa... My... my mother held me up this morning. She made me eat breakfast before I could leave the house. I tried pleading with her but she insisted. My... My normal behavior is to not give her a hard time so I had no choice".
"That's all right, Samantha".
"She also kept staring at my chest and I thought for sure she was going to say something," Samantha added, nervously.
Lisa smiled at her... then took a quick glance around to make sure nobody was looking before she slid her hand underneath Samantha's dress and cupped her very 'wet' mound. Just as she had instructed, Samantha was panties-less... and boiling 'hot'. Quickly, she entered her lover with three fingers, eliciting a loud groan.
"Oh, God! That feeeeeeels sooooooo gooooood!" Samantha whimpered, wiggling her 'wet' pussy down hard against her fingers.
Lisa wished she could strip the girl right there on the spot and ravish her! Then the first period 'warning' bell rang prompting her to bring this to a conclusion. "Cum", she whispered into Samantha's ear and Samantha cried out, dropping to her knees.
IV.
Samantha felt incredible as she walked with Lisa towards the entrance... and despite her embarrassment at being reduced to a mere sex slave, she found the pleasure addicting. Knowing her feelings were artificial simply didn't matter. She loved what Lisa could do to her... and she loved Lisa. It was mind staggering to think that Lisa made her 'cum' from simply commanding her to.
Just as they entered the school, she felt a strange heat envelope her chest... and quite suddenly, her boobs started to grow! "Holy Christ!" she cried out, bringing her hands up to cup them. The fact that they had been rather big to start with, they became gigantic... and a quick glance towards Lisa confirmed her boobs had grown, too!
"They're fucking huge!" Lisa cried out, cupping her huge globes.
Samantha estimated them to be at least 'Double Es'... and then glanced around to not that the other girls were dealing with growth issues themselves. Lisa's new boobs strained against her snug sweater while hers provided the world with even greater cleavage.
"We might as well get used to them," Lisa commented, giggling... and that's all it took for her to be fine with them... thinking if Lisa liked them, then so did she.
Samantha reflected on how much her life had changed... starting with her sudden lust for Adam, then her new bisexual feelings for Lisa... and then this morning when her relationship with Lisa took on new meaning. No longer did she feel that unbearable 'need' for Adam, but instead she felt it for Lisa... and knowing what she knew about the computer program... and having regained her sanity, it was easy to figure out that Adam was responsible.
It was truly remarkable to think that Adam had tapped into a power that allowed him to manipulate the mind and bodies of human beings. Physically, the changes were real... mentally, they felt real... despite being artificial. She also felt extremely passive and eager to please... not to mention constantly horny.
She remembered that during this past weekend that she had very little control over her desires... and Adam was in complete control of her libido. He forced her to love every thrust of his cock, which she did... and every thrust of Lisa's tongue, which made her cream... and it didn't matter that she knew that she wouldn't normally want to 'be' with them. She remembered how strange it was to think clearly again, and how incredible everything seemed. What she would have given to be able to share this information, but Adam instructed her to act normal and little did she realize how powerful this simple command would be.
Now, she was in a new relationship with Lisa, who was the 'dominant' one. She wondered if deep down whether she'd always been a 'sub'. One thing for damn sure was that every time she thought of it, she got 'wet'.
This morning proved very strange... from the second she awoke. Right away she had recognized the change and understood that her life had taken a turn, but again there wasn't a damn thing she could do about it. Adam had instructed her to act normal and that meant she had to go to school. No longer was she able to wear a bra, but even if she could. Then she realized that she couldn't wear panties, either, and instead of feeling embarrassed at having to go around naked underneath her clothes, she felt nothing but pleasurable at the idea. It was obvious that these feelings weren't hers, but that didn't change the fact that they were there.
The topper came when she realized that she had to wear a dress... thanks to Lisa. Not only did it have to be a dress, but a sexy one, too! Plus allow Lisa easy access! She remembered Lisa whispering into her ear last night... "I want to be able to dip into your pool without clothes obstructing my fingers".
So, now they were in school, walking side-by-side... huge boobs bouncing every which way... and damn it all if she wasn't happy. "I wish we could make love right now," she whispered into Lisa's ear while they made their way to class.
"I do too, honey, but we have to be patient," Lisa responded, coping a feel of her backside and giving it a quick pinch.
She cooed in response, wishing it could be more.
V.
"Let's go to your house," Adam suggested, after hearing that both her parents worked.
"Okay," she replied, smiling.
So, there she was... bringing a guy home to fuck... and although she had done this a few times in the past, given her love for sex, what made it incredible this time was the fact that it was Adam that she was bringing home.
What was it about him now that made his so incredibly appealing? In the past, she had been the one that controlled these sexual interludes, but with him she felt so damn helpless. On the walk home, Adam had taken liberties by feeling up her new tits, and instead of feeling embarrassed and humiliated, she felt horny from his touch. Since she'd been bra-less, he had full access to them and wasn't at all shy about caressing them. By the time they reached her house, she was so 'wet' that she could feel herself leaking!
Then, no sooner had they entered her house, Adam spun her around and pulled off her sweater... leaving her naked from the waist up! The act had been so swift and sudden that she just stood there in shock... never mind breathing hard from obvious excitement! Then she took a step towards him...
"I want you to strip off your jeans and panties for me. I want you completely naked, but remain where you are".
"Huh?" she responded, shocked! She couldn't believe this! Why was he 'teasing' her like this? Was this payback for how mean she was? Quickly, she stripped off her jeans... followed by her soaked panties.
"Beautiful," Adam whispered, smiling. She smiled back at him knowingly. She knew that she was 'all that' and that once a guy saw her buck naked, there was no way they could resist her.
"Beg me," he stated, grinning.
Heather looked at Adam slightly confused, then "Please... Please, Adam... Please... I need you to fuck me," she complied.
"First, I'd like to appreciate your beauty, so turn around and show me all of you," Adam commanded, still grinning.
Heather did as she was told, slowly spinning around to give him a complete view of her 'goods', knowing that her ass was one of her finest features.
"Okay, Heather... but before you can pleasure me, I want to see how you pleasure yourself".
"Huh? What? Do you mean you want me to masturbate?" She asked, stunned.
"Yes, Heather... Play with yourself".
As horny as she was... and as 'wet' as she was... she would much rather be fucking, so why in the hell did he want her to finger herself? Slowly, she slid her had down between her thighs and then entered herself... while her other hand started to caress her new boobs. The contact of her fingers against her clit elicited a groan... and a need to stroke her pussy harder. She knew that she must have presented quite the picture, standing there completely naked, legs slightly apart, and fingering herself, and she prayed that this would be enough to get Adam to fuck her. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to orgasm, prompting her to attack herself harder and faster.
"It won't help," Adam whispered.
Heather was far too busy fingering herself to have heard. Harder and harder she thrust in her fingers... so fucking close that she could 'taste' it... yet so fucking far away that it wouldn't come. 'Why?' she screamed at herself. She was right there on the edge, but for some reason she couldn't cum. Why couldn't she cum?
"Heather... you could masturbate forever and not orgasm. I've taken that privilege away from you. You're no longer allowed to orgasm unless I allow it, and that can only be achieved when I'm 'rock hard' and inside one of those beautiful holes of yours... It doesn't matter which one, just as long as it's me that's inside of you. I want you to know this because I want you to understand how very close our new relationship has become".
"Please! Oh, God, please, fuck me! Fuck me! Please, fuck me!" She cried over and over again, quickening her self-stimulation, but still sitting there right on the edge.
"Get down on your knees and show me that beautiful ass of yours".
Heather dropped down to all fours and wagged her 'tush' invitingly.
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I'm kneeling by the door and it is five minutes before my Master is due home. I run my hands over my short skirt making sure it's hanging down smartly. My stockings are black to match my skirt and my pink heels combine with them perfectly. My heels match the pale pink; almost see through, strappy vest top. I am not wearing a bra as Master loves my breasts so they must be easy for him to get to, and my nipples are just visible. Neither am I wearing panties. My blonde, shoulder length hair is in...
Oral Sex"Don't think you'll be able to break me so easily," Betty scoffed. Her pride was admirable, considering her position. We were in Elise's guest room and I had Betty tied to the bed with a bandana covering her eyes. Her legs were in the air, forcefully spread with ropes leading to the headboard where her wrists were bound. With her body in such a position, her titanic breasts looked even more magnificent, two avalanches of flesh just begging to be manhandled. Her pussy and anus were on...
Having been a slave for nearly 6 years, I am now convinced of the fact that once you fulfill a fantasy in the Master/slave relationship, you will always try to top it. Just when Master and I didn’t think we could out do ourselves, we suddenly did.I sweated thru my black cotton dress in the heat and humidity of the city. Master and I met, crossed the street and ducked back into the porn theatre we had visited 2 years ago for public sex. I remember it exactly the same way; smoky with a musty...
Master’s Double Subbing Part 8When Master seen the slave looking He got upset and told the slave that He had something to keep that from being a problem. He pulled out a blindfold from His box of goodies. This was something new that Master had never used with slave before. It found out later that Master had bought it for just this occasion . Master instructed the lady to place it on the slave and to make sure that it could not see. Oh she listened real well cause the slave could not see...
I wake up and look at my clock, surprised by the fact it’s almost lunch time. Normally even on a day off I never sleep this late. I lay there and stretch, thinking about what I’m going to do for the rest of the day when my phone beeps, letting me know that I have a new message."Good morning My slut, I trust you are well. You will meet me tonight at 7pm - the normal place. Tonight you will also meet your new sister." Master.I read the text about four times, a big smile spreads across my face,...
BDSMNext morning I woke early. Master was stirring beside me and soon he nuzzled against me. My arse and pussy were tender, but recovered. My nipples were swollen and sore, full of milk and ready for milking. Master released me and we showered. I sucked him to hardness and allowed him to fuck my mouth hard and long in the shower. He was firm with me, pushing me against the wall and down to the floor. I knelt in front of him, bringing his cock to attention with my hands and mouth, then allowing...
Chapter Two. How long I waited I do not know but suddenly I heard the front door being unlocked. A well-built black man entered the kitchen and when he saw me he smiled. "Follow," he commanded curtly. Obediently I stood and followed him out of the kitchen. Not outside, no further into the house. As he exited the kitchen he pulled off his tight t-shirt and threw it on the floor. "Pick it up." I obeyed, but inside I was seething I wanted to tell this guy to fuck off and...
Me: “I’m not going to submit to you so easily this time, Jon.” I curl up in a ball in the corner refusing your touch or words. Master: I run my fingers through your hair and lovingly lift your chin. My lips meet yours and my tongue slides in your mouth to meet your tongue. My fingers scratch your head slightly and I slide in closer and closer. Me: I let your tongue enter my mouth and meet it with my warm tongue. My arms still holding my knees close to my chest I start to let go, but catch...
Me: “I’m not going to submit to you so easily this time, Jon.” I curl up in a ball in the corner refusing your touch or words. Master: I run my fingers through your hair and lovingly lift your chin. My lips meet yours and my tongue slides in your mouth to meet your tongue. My fingers scratch your head slightly and I slide in closer and closer. Me: I let your tongue enter my mouth and meet it with my warm tongue. My arms still holding my knees close to my chest I start to let go, but catch...
BDSMSuzy sat in the drawing room her petticoats in ice blue and chiffon white lace underneath Beautiful black stockings and sling backs in shiny black leather ooohhh the fragrance and beautiful design showing her reinforced heel and peep toes showing the blackness of her toes..He wanted her the moment he laid eyes on his dungeon slut...Black silk gloves held her champagne the maid Sonia had provided as Suzy licked her lips as a beautiful insatiable slut seeing the two of them her Master and his...
Master is pleased that His slut has been blogging and posting comments but He thinks that perhaps the post have been a little too tame. Master says that from what he sees alot of the people on xhamster are freaky perverts and if this blog is to gain a readership it's going to have to be dirtier. So here goes. Blog posting day 5 on xhamster, wherein the slut does anal.When the relationship first moved from normal lovers to Master and sub, the whole topic was thoroughly discussed and the rules...
The soft sunlight shining through the curtains wakes me and I stretch in my little bed by the window. Turning my head, I look at the clock on the bedside table and see that it’s ten minutes to six. I always seem to wake up the same time each morning. I lean up and look at my Master Matt laying in the big double bed across the room and I can see only his leg sticking out the covers and just a little of his dark blue boxers showing. I swing my legs and stand on the thick pile carpet, stretching...
BDSMAs the slave waited for Master in the hotel room, the conversation that T/they had in the beginning of their relationship was repeating in its head. “If slave is going to be my slave then it will eat another woman’s pussy,” Master had told slave. Then Master asked the question that slave knew He would next, “Is slave willing to do this for Master?” The slave wanted to say no but it knew that it couldn’t do that. All slave wanted to do was please Master and it knew that this was something...
I did not resemble a slave that day, no collar, no chain; Master requested professional attire. As I stood on the street corner in my black business suit, black bra and stockings underneath, along with my black stilettos, I felt anxious and very submissive. A new fantasy was about to come true; a visit to a sex shop was in order today, complete with a dungeon below. I watched as Master got out of His blue jeep; He was strikingly handsome as always in a dark blue shirt and black pants. The...
Today was Thursday the 31st of August 2017; Dylan’s birthday. He didn’t like his date of birth, as it meant that he was the youngest in his year at school. The sun was streaming from behind his blinds into his bedroom, and now he was ready to get up. Normally his weekend and school holiday mornings were spent jerking off, but today he wanted to get up to open his presents. Dylan and his father lived alone in a reasonably small house in Cardiff. Dylan’s mother died when he was little, so...
This is the story of Master T and me. Master T and I had been together for over ten years and married for 8. We shared a pretty normal sex life, which over time got a little boring. It was several years ago that we discovered BDSM on the internet. My curiosity slowly got the better of me and before I knew it we were watching Bondage movies and I was reading all the stories I could get my hands on. I never had any intention of trying anything I read about, but eventually after all my...
Lorraine, Dr. Lawrence, and I were walking down the halls of the CDC hospital. CDC employees were moving in and out of patient rooms with armed guards stationed throughout the building. In every patient room was a hybrid, either lying in bed or staring out the window. They were all dressed in bleach-white clothes. They appeared well-fed and well taken care of, but seeing them, there was still a knot in my stomach. They were miserable. “They don’t belong here,” I said. “This is the only place...
“Mr Malfoy! Mr Malfoy!” “What it is now, you know I’m beginning to grow sick at the sight of you?” “I have something that belongs to you” *Hands over the diary* “I don’t know what you’re talking about Potter, I’ve never seen this book in my life.” “Oh I think you have Mr Malfoy. I think you snuck Tom Riddles diary into Ginny Weasley’s cauldron, that day in Flourish & Blotts.” “Oh you do, do you? Why don’t you prove it?” *Lucius throws the book down the corridor, watching it slide away from...
I knew what I was going to find on the other side of that door, but I still didn't have the guts to open it. Sonja had just come into the kitchen saying that there was someone in the shed, and considering the strange phenomena that had been happening to me lately, the circumstances of this stranger's presence were obvious. But I knew I had to face this new trial. Behind me were Momo and Sonja, Momo's ears twitching from her curiosity and Sonja growling and fighting her instincts to bark and...
Jenny gasped and panted as I pierced her, sheathing my manhood deep within her slender form. She was pressed against the shower wall, her long ears hanging down over her face from the weight of the water. Her parted lips drew me in and I joined them with mine. My hand slipped down her smooth thigh and I lifted her leg, granting me an angle with more room to maneuver. Her moans came in tandem with my thrusts, her body welcoming my cock as our tongues danced. She wrapped her arms around me and...
Happy Easter, everybody! I’d just like to thank all of you for making it to the end and giving me your thoughts! Enjoy the finale of ‘Master! Master!’ I pushed open my bedroom door and a crowd of girls rushed me. “Master!” they all yelled in impatience. “Sorry, girls, sorry, I had to get our last member.” Neija, clinging to my arm, gave a sheepish smile. “Sorry.” We stepped into the bedroom, to find that the entire floor was covered in beds. Lean a few on the walls and we’d have a giant...
For several days, the whiteout continued. I was learning to live without TV and Internet, though the itch never went away. It was certainly nice to have a vacation and rest with my girls, but that wasn't to say we weren't busy. My driveway was bound to get plowed sooner or later, and when it did, all that snow would be pushed up right in front of my house-if the plow could even get that far. In preparation, we spent countless hours shoveling the snow, trying to get as much of it off the...
Both of us drunk and sweaty already from a night of dancing at the club. Stumbling into the house, Master and I are ripping each others clothes off. Frantically pawing at each other. Wanting every part of our bodies touching. Master wraps his hand in my hair and pulls me in for a kiss. Mouths open, tongues battling each other, lips pressed together hard. He pushes me to my knees by my hair. I look up at Him silently asking for permission. Master nods a yes. Smiling, I pull His pants down,...
“has she been introduced properly?” the man in the chair asked. He stroked his chin, the small stubble of two days’ growth scraped against his fingertips. “No master, I have left her mostly untouched, for you.” The red haired woman responded. She shifted her weight, the chain swayed in her grasp, but the girl didn’t make a sound, only her heavy silent breathing. “Becca, bring her closer.” He beckoned to her. She moved forward, tugging on the chain and the girl...
He’d just finished eating lunch when there was a knock on the door. His father went to answer it. “Oh hi girls,” Gareth said. “Hi Mr Davies, is Dylan here?” Olivia asked. “Yeah. DYLAN! Becky and Olivia are here!” Gareth shouted. Dylan emerged in sweatpants and a t-shirt. “Oh, hi girls,” Dylan said. “You were gonna show us that new computer game, right?” Rebecca said. Dylan just stared for a moment, before realising what she meant. “Oh! Right! Yeah, come on, it’s, uh, in my room…” Dylan...
“What? Oh…morning dad…” Dylan said, yawning. “It’s half 5 in the evening actually,” his father Gareth said. “You’ve not been in bed all day, have you?” “No, I was…” Dylan then remembered what he’d done. He shot up in bed, realising he was still naked under the covers, and his eyes darted to his laptop, which was still on his bedside table. The screen was off and it wasn’t making any noise. “What’s wrong?” Gareth asked. “Um…nothing,” Dylan replied. “I unwrapped my presents and messed with...
“This slut is wet!” a man said as he shoved his finger into my mouth to lick my juices from him.“I suppose that means she is more than primed and ready for use” said another chuckling. They talked about me as though I weren’t there as they were feeling and exploring me. I truly felt as though I were a piece of meat and a sex toy. My role was becoming clearly defined in my mind. The conversation continued amongst the men.“Her tits are amazingly good for bondage” said a third man who was feeling...
Calling a Sissy's Bluff I am a sissy slut. Once upon a time I was just a sissy slut wannabe, but that has all changed now. You see, I had posted some online ads, saying that I was hoping to meet a dominant Master who would come claim me and turn me into his own personal sissy slut. That was certainly my fantasy, but I hadn't ever met anybody who wanted to really make that fantasy come true. Truth be told, I wasn't sure that I wanted it either, so I must admit that when the Master of...