Becoming Nicks Slave Part 1
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Introduction: was asked to write Nicks POV so here it is hope you like it As we wait for the Chinese to arrive I Lay on the sofa with my girlfriend, her arm rests softly over my stomach while her head sits on my chest. I pull her closer stroking her hand while we watch Donnie Darko. I lower my eyes to her head as I notice her breathing become longer and deeper wondering if she has fallen asleep but I can see a smile spreading over her lips, Im not sure why but she does this quite a lot when we...
- - I must note before the story starts this is a prequel to Sisters in Slavery that tells the story of the owner of the Sisters Master Robert Sanders coming of age and becoming a master within The Organization leading up to how the Brothel was started. As such there will be some new characters introduced that may or may not be in future chapters of the main story. This also means that all of the established female characters will not be appearing in this part of the story. - - Part...
The day I met my future husband was the day he took my virginity and made me his slave.I can still remember even the tiniest details about that day, even though it was over 30 years ago. I was early spring, just before what was then known as ?Easter Vacation.? I could describe the weather, the exact hue of blue in the sky, the sounds, even the smells in the air. But you wouldn’t be interested in that.I was a sophomore in high school, not a particularly outstanding student, nor a popular...
"Undress me, Slave-Daddy," I told my father. "Yes, Mistress," he replied and there was eagerness in his voice, as well there should be, considering I'd been the distant object of his incestuous desires for almost ten years. My mother was recovered from her orgasm, which was something akin to spontaneous human combustion, I thought with a smile. It had happened suddenly and without any real physical stimulation of her sex, but she might have cheated. My attention had been focused on my...
Introduction: An older business woman is slowly dommed by a younger bitch. Becoming a Lesbian Slave Summary: An older business woman is slowly dommed by a younger bitch. Thanks to MAB7991 for his editing and story suggestions. BECOMING A LESBIAN SLAVE 1. A trivial beginning I couldnt believe it had come to this…getting outside help. I had run this business for almost twenty years as the owner and main decision maker and we had been successful throughout our run. My small, but amazing staff...
Becoming my Neighbor’s Slave Toy (Part One)This story is based on true events. It contains femdom, CBT,. When my older next door neighbor lady taught me to be a cbt toy for her and her daughter.. When I was younger I began noticing our neighbor Deb Fisher and her 19-year-old daughter Megan. However Deb did a lot more for me. She was 42 and looked great, one look at her and my cock became instantly hard, and I think she knew it. She was about 5’10? and weighed about 140 pounds. ...
"It's so nice having lunch together, just the two of us again," my mother smiled at me. "Yeah," I smiled back. "I was gone too long, Mom. I'm sorry about that." We were downtown, in a nice little restaurant after doing some shopping together. It had been a long time since my mother and I had done this sort of thing, and we were both enjoying it. I was surprised that I felt no guilt over what I'd done with my dad the previous night and I wondered if he'd followed my instructions...
The man pushed past her Masters and out of the house, gently placing her in the back seat of an unfamiliar car, she didn't want him to let go, but with her hands bound she couldn't hold onto him. She heard him talking to whoever was in the passenger seat, before he got into the driver's seat and whoever he was talking to got into the back beside her. She couldn't see who it was, and she could barely hear what they were saying, but didn't flinch away when they began to untie the knots...
I was always one to fantasize about being used, handled like an object or a toy. My partner was always very passionate and loving, but never struck me as a dominant. But, of course, I couldn’t hide my desires from him for too long. These fantasies of being roughly manhandled in the bedroom had begun to show when I asked him to spank me, to hold me down, to choke me.Every night, he’d do a little more to make me feel like my fantasies were slowly becoming a reality.One night, I came home to find...
BDSMBecoming Their Diaper Slave: Part 2 By DeeWet I slowly wake up. My head fells soft and heavy. The last thing I remember is be given a bottle after Jim was finished deflowering me. Wait a minute. I do remember a sharp pain in my leg as if I were getting a shot. My wrist are cuffed and chained to the bars of a large baby crib where I lay on my stomach. I looked around at the room and realized with a start that I'm not in Sandy's apartment anymore. Instead, I'm in a crib in a...
The theatrically over decorated general gripped his podium tighter and tighter The theatrically over decorated general gripped his podium tighter and tighter. His orchestrated news conference was turning sour. It had supposed to have been his moment on the world stage to impress to show everyone what a great and generous leader he was; but now this. All the cameras continued to focus on his glistening black forehead. ?I?ll repeat my question,?came the annoying voice of the young...
Three days later I thought I was up to working as a household slave provided they realised I could not do heavy work and would not be subjected to further punishment. Consequently at 5 a.m. the following morning a eunuch came and took me to meet Georgina in the main kitchen. She was a large, stern looking woman possibly of Turkish origin. She looked at me with some disdain but she'd obviously been told I was no longer a slave and now had access to the king so she tried to hide it. As usual I...
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...
The day I met my future husband was the day he took my virginity and made me his slave. I can still remember even the tiniest details about that day, even though it was over 30 years ago. I was early spring, just before what was then known as "Easter Vacation." I could describe the weather, the exact hue of blue in the sky, the sounds, even the smells in the air. But you wouldn't be interested in that. I was a sophomore in high school, not a particularly outstanding student, nor a popular...
Becoming Their Diaper Slave part 3 By DeeWet After that, Sandy took me back in her office and said it was time to go home - my new home as her submissive baby. Someone would take my car and sell it since I didn't need a car anymore. As for the boy clothes, they would give those to charity. Of course, since I had no say in any of this, she wasn't talking to me, but to someone on the phone. She let me keep the pacifier out of my mouth as she led me by the hand to her van, but...
When Nina arrived at the gym after work, Gretchen met her in the workout area, and immediately took her into the back. As she stripped in the locker room, Gretchen watched her closely. Once Nina was naked, Gretchen took her in her arms, and kissed her deeply. As the kiss ended, she said, "There are a couple of things we need to talk about before we go to the party tonight. If you aren't comfortable with things, then we won't go." "Whatever you decide, Miss." "Don't be too hasty to...
“Damn, hold that thought, it’s probably the Chinese, you get the door I’ll grab the money” she says kissing me firmly and groaning, I know that groan it’s usually a sign she’s turned on. I laugh as I sit up knowing what she wanted to happen; I make my way to the door, and tap her arse as she turns towards the kitchen to get the money out of my wallet “Such a horny girl I have” I call to her smiling and smiling “You love it" she calls back a smile in her voice If only she knew...
Ashlee sat in her room looking down at the pool below, as her friend, Jessica lay out nude catching some sun. She daydreamed about how they became lovers and how it continued all these years. They were at home, house sitting and staying with their friend Nick. Nick graduated from high school this year and the girls owed him a graduation gift. Jessica rolled over onto her back, as Nick and his girlfriend of two years, Samantha, came through the gate to the pool. Jessica rose up on her elbows,...
I WAS ASKED IF I WOULD WRITE THE BOYFRIENDS POINT OF VIEW IN MY PREVIOUS STORY ATTACKED AT HOME SO HERE IT IS HOPE YOU ENJOY As we wait for the Chinese to arrive I Lay on the sofa with my girlfriend, her arm rests softly over my stomach while her head sits on my chest. I pull her closer stroking her hand while we watch Donnie Darko. I lower my eyes to her head as I notice her breathing become longer and deeper wondering if she has fallen asleep but I can see a smile spreading over her lips, I’m...
Here 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...
Sorority and fraternity bondage and sex partyI was very excited when my girlfriend Karen invited me to a special sex party arranged by her sorority and my fraternity. I got even more excited when she explained what happened at the party.There would be at least 10 to 15 girls and an equal number of boys. The idea was that you would converse with one person of the opposite sex or if you wish dance with that person or simply sit and have a chat. From time to time the organizer Amanda would grab a...
This is the second part of story…. getting confirmation from me about becoming her slave, she perked up again and stood up. "chal mere saath bathroom mein chal, badi jor sey pishab lagi hai." On hearing this, my limp penis started hardening fast as I could not imagine a lustier scenario than being allowed to accompany her while she pissed. As it turned out, she had even dirtier things on mind. I followed her like a lamb while she walked to the bathroom, her gait a little stiff with the...
Chapter 1 -- The Seed is Planted1This is the first chapter in the story of how I became a slave. Not in the traditional sense of the word of course, as I have a normal life with a job, a girlfriend, hobbies; I am certainly free in that sense. But unknown to my family and friends, I have sworn myself to serve a single master at his whim. Whenever he calls, I have to go to him and follow his orders, which are the same every single time. "Suck my cock, bitch". Yes, I am a cock slave. But let's...
This story is based on true events. It contains femdom, CBT,. When my older next door neighbor lady taught me to be her toy. Since I was about 14 I was noticing our neighbor Deb Fisher and her 19-year-old daughter Megan. However Deb did a lot more for me. She was 42 and looked great, one look at her and my cock became instantly hard, and I think she knew it. She was about 5’10” and weighed about 140 pounds. She had long legs and a wonderful tight ass. She had red hair that went a few...
Becoming Their Diaper Slave By DeeWet I felt almost faint as we walked into her apartment. I couldn't believe this was happening and at the same time I was weak in the knees in anticipation. The cool fall air made me think of being back in school and my long fantasies of being helplessly submissive Sandy had approached me as I had left the department store and told me about how she had watched me for weeks come in and wonder around the woman's department taking nervous...
"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...
(Check “Concert Girl GangBang during Rock Concert” to understand how she got here) Jane started to wake up, she was confused and couldn’t remember what had happen to her during the last hours. As her eyes started to get focus she noticed she was laying at some trash bags and she was NAKED! “OMG!” she thought to herself, trying to remember how she got there, but all she had was a blank mind. She started to feel she had all her holes sore and could taste dried cum from her lips. In fact dried...
The next day Mark didn't call me. I spent the day at home, a lot of it thinking about sucking my new master's cock. I masturbated while thinking about his thick manhood filling my mouth and throat.Monday came and I went to work as usual. When Mark arrived I greeted him."Good morning, Sir." I heard myself say sir, but didn't think much of it.Mark smiled back at me. "Morning." he said.I found myself thinking about his cock all morning and even stealing glances at his crotch when I could. Mark was...
Hello, Thank you for all my readers for suggestions and feedbacks. Getting a lot of mails, thank you all. I am here with my another real life incident, hope you like it and give your feedbacks at or kik – swapnilfun. So starting the story, I stay in Mumbai and just completed my engineering.I was traveling in Mumbai metro and going for some work. Everyone knows how crowded mumbai is and how crowded are trains and metros.So I was going to andheri at a peak time and it was full crowded and was...
By : Gaymen4u21 Hi Readers,its been a long time I had posted one story in this. I am Vivek from Kerala.Am white, fair, slim and am a pure bottom.While chatting in yahoo I met a guy named Kiran age 32.We chatted and he said that he want a pure btm slave for him.I got interested .He said some rules that a slave should obey his master.Do whatever master says.If fails to do will be punished.Master will use slave’s body as he like. Master has full authority over his slave’s body. These were the...
"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...
I'll never forget the day I first spoke to Mistress as that day would be the start of the most excruciating, painful, humiliating and rewarding sexual experience of my life. I had recently moved into a new city for work and decided it was as good of a time as any to pursue my kinky side and see where it could lead me. At the time I was 20 year old, tall, built and somewhat chubby guy, not the type you might think would be into being a slave. And to be completely honest I'm still not that type...
Becoming Their Diaper Slave Part 2 By Deewet The next morning, Sandy undressed me, taking off my diaper. She helped me into a warm bubble bath and washed me completely. After that, she handed me my clean clothes for work at the coffee shop. I really hated having to go back into those clothes, but I needed to get to work and also go home. "Are you sure you don't want to wear a disposable diaper in case you have an accident." "No," I told her. "I don't need one." Plus, I...
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...
Hello friends and I am a regular reader of ISS. Here I’m writing a true story which has changed my life. This story is really a true story. This incident happened with me 7 years back before starting the story I am writing a little about myself. My name is Jyoti Ranjan Swain. I am a 32 year male with a good body fair in looking handsome and 70kg weight. I am from a small town of Orissa. This incident happened with me when I was 25 and completed my post graduation and searching for a job. I have...
Synopsis: This powerful story is about Female Domination. Steve is enslaved by the beautiful Goddess Samantha. She has her slaves crawl for her, worship her, suffer for her and they love every painful moment. THE DIARY OF SLAVE STEVECHAPTER 1 (PROLOGUE) I have been commanded to write a journal depicting my life with my Mistress and Goddess, the Supreme and Radiant Samantha. I worship and obey her every whim. But it wasn't always that way in the sense I had no predisposition or inclination I...
Whereas Guenter H., Legally identified by passport no. … issued on … by …, Retired business executive, born on …, 1947 in …/Germany and living at … in D-xxxxx L…, Known in the net as slave gunnarsub and registered as Sklavennutte Guenter in The Slave Register under Registration Number 326-878-134, thereafter for purposes of this document, called "SLAVE" has agreed to give up voluntarily all legal, civil, and human rights in order to become the unlimited slave property of the OWNER and whereas...
From A Society Girl From A Society Girl To A Slave Anonymous Chapter I All the inhabitants of the villageof Kronink in Scotland know the castle of Kelingtonwhich stands majestically a few miles outside of the village, and which neverfails to draw all the visiting tourists who are struck by the mysterious charmof its old-fashioned towers looming at the horizon and surrounded by the thickvegetation of an immense park. In that castle lived Lord Kelington, the heir of an oldScottish family...
How Jenna’s journey as a slave beganJenna had always been brought up as a proper girl. She was shielded by her parents in aspects of her life. Now at the age of 19 she had just gotten her first computer with internet access. She could not wait to go upstairs and use her pc with the internet. But she was stuck helping her mom with the cleaning of the house for her moms work guests that where coming over. Jenna’s mother came into the room at 6:30 and said she could do what she wanted for the rest...
Immediately after the jury retired to deliberate Stephanie's case, the SlendaBond attorney and I retired to the VIP club in the courthouse to await the verdict. We discussed the fact that the longer the jury was out the better our chances of achieving at least a partial enslavement of Stephanie. If the jurors were having trouble reaching a verdict they would probably settle on a compromise verdict where at least we would have Stephanie under an indenture for 5 or 10 years. That might satisfy...
Blue collar Master, white collar slave. 3by 2NN This story depicts homosexuality and very extreme S&M. If you are aminor or this offends you, go elsewhere now. PrologueI sit on the couch in my owner's house, dressed every bit theslave I am. My body from the tips of my toes to my eyelashes iscompletely and permanently hairless, smooth, soft and beautifullytanned. My upper body is clad in a thin, soft and pink rubber T-shirtand my ass is clad in a pair of outrageously short and...
Submissive slave Kara was lost. All the men she dated just seemed superficial and bland. She needed more or less, she didn’t know. Then she met Phil. He owned his own company and was into the import and export of goods from Africa and Indonesia. He was the most confidant man she had ever known but until she landed the secretary job she only knew his name and his reputation as a businessman. On their first real date they ate a lite dinner and he invited her to his place. They had had lunch in...
Key-words: MMM/m Slavery, gay sex, rape, abuse, forced labor, torture and scatologyBreaking-In Slave Kevin? 2011 by Masostud, the right resides with the authorNote: This is a work of fiction. All persons and names are coincidental. Who feels insulted by descriptions of hard-core slavery and dirty abuse by scat-scenes is requested to leave this story unread. You have been warned.Summary: The gay Kevin (19) was devoted to dominating men. He went deliberately into the fangs of two strong-build...
The time was late in the spring and we were on a late night drivein the countryside watching for all of the new spring animals that wereborn. We spotted a doe that was grazing in the cool grass. My sister and I were on our spring break from college and didn'twant to spend our time in the local bars looking for men. We love natureand watching all the new growth that rises from the dead of winter. As we spotted the new doe, we left the safety of our car to geta closer look when we heard...
MsC, Master slave Colony While reading the Sunday paper my slave/wife noticed an interesting ad for a unique D&s lifestyle retirement community in the desert southwest that gave a website address for interested couples. This is a fulltime, retired, non outside employment community. She showed it to me and said, let’s go check it out to see if it is what we are looking for. I went to the computer and entered the address that the paper gave. MsC came up with two links below on the page. One...
Goddess Anun’s slave camp Part one – Abduction in Pattaya As Simon’s taxi ate down the miles from Bangkok to the coastal resort of Pattaya the hypnotic wheel vibrations were making him drowsy. He was not sorry to be leaving the Big Mango (Bangkok); the city was polluted to the point where the traffic fumes made you catch your breath and your throat sore. However, that aside, he had enjoyed the incredible variety of food in the city and the Grand Palace was well worth seeing. He also couldn’t...
Overview of slave ownershipOwning a slave can be one of the most rewarding experiences of your life, but you will need to put some energy into training and taking care of your property to get the most out of it.Your slave must constantly be reminded of its place and must never be treated like a human being. Doing so will only confuse it and make the slave unsure of how to please you.The slave must understand that its sole purpose is to please its master(s). It must dedicate all of its energy to...
Chapter 1Charles Greene and his three mates were loitering around the lower floor of the mall. There were lots pf people in the mall. Kids running around and screaming. Cliques of women pacing around, carrying bags of purchases. Elderly couples eating their ice cream cones. Charles Green’s mates were also his classmates and their names were Jim, Casper and Norman. They had finally finished their secondary school education. They had finally finished school and were now on holiday....
The New Slave The New Slave Putting down my paintbrush, I looked at the clock and saw I had only ten minutes until Master William would arrive.? I covered up the painting and put the brushes away, thinking all the time about the strange direction my life had taken over the last two years.? By the time I had put away my paints and put on the handcuffs Master William insisted I wear each time he visited, it was almost time. I felt the rush of fear I always felt before he arrived and worst...
Not long ago it was a straight and stuffy white male. it was arrogant and self-satisfied with its white male social and economic leverage and advantages. In the rat-race of white society it suppressed its submissive white side. But from time to time it would slip into daydreams of having a Black mistress and becoming a white slave for the Black Race. it had been briefly married to a white trophy wife, but the demands of the rat-race of white society had brought that to an end. Like most...
Not long ago it was a straight and stuffy white male. it was arrogant and self-satisfied with its white male social and economic leverage and advantages. In the rat-race of white society it suppressed its submissive white side. But from time to time it would slip into daydreams of having a Black mistress and becoming a white slave for the Black Race.it had been briefly married to a white trophy wife, but the demands of the rat-race of white society had brought that to an end. Like most white...
Eunuch Slave to My Wife The Consent As my wife snapped the lock closed on the chastity cage that fitted over my limp penis, I didn’t think that that would be the last time it would be free, But now 2 years later I’m a slave to my wife and her sex partners, yes that’s all they are to her, After 30 years of marriage and a great sex life I was unfortunate to have a severe stroke, although I have made a full recovery, our sex life took a dive as I became impudent, hardly...
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Olga’s note: Stephenie Meyer, author of the Twilight novels, wrote a short story retold from the viewpoint of a minor character, someone who walks into the scene of one of her novels and is almost immediately killed. In my stories, at least the ones so far, the first-person viewpoints of characters in my Aghara-Penthay shave all been women on special missions, or women captured to order, which means they’ve been missing out on the experience of a more regular slave – someone unlucky caught...
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...
Heather was waking up from her nap, and was regretting it already. She wasn't a nap person, and was now facing one good hour of headaches. It beat facing the full brunt of a seven-hour long flight, but for some reason, the headache was really severe this time."Hmmmngh...dammit..."She had shoulder-length dirty blonde hair and cute features marred by baggy eyes and a few freckles. She certainly couldn't be confused for a guy, even with her tendency to wear practical male clothing, but her body...
Heather was waking up from her nap, and was regretting it already. She wasn’t a nap person, and was now facing one good hour of headaches. It beat facing the full brunt of a seven-hour long flight, but for some reason, the headache was really severe this time. ‘Hmmmngh…dammit…’ She had shoulder-length dirty blonde hair and cute features marred by baggy eyes and a few freckles. She certainly couldn’t be confused for a guy, even with her tendency to wear practical male clothing, but her ...
Dealing in the darkest parts of the underworld had its upsides. For a start, it garnered me a lot of money. Filthy amounts of it, especially from the slave and weapons trade. For another, I had... oh, other illicit comforts in my life. A slave of my own, for instance. Every morning, when I woke up, I never used a standard toilet for my wastes anymore. Instead I would undo my lovely slave’s gag and she would press her lips worshipfully to my asshole to eat what I dispelled. Or she would gently...