Proud Slave GirlChapter 14 free porn video

This is a FigCaption - special HTML5 tag for Image (like short description, you can remove it)

When a weary and wounded Francine finished her ten mile run with two injured thighs - one of them quite badly injured - she was ready to drop. She drained the filthy water at a single gulp and felt like drinking as much again, she was so horribly thirsty. She had scarcely started to recover when Frederica came out. Francine was astounded to see that her lover was wearing golden sandals, a silk gown and fine white gloves. So the lady Fortescue had freed her! She was happy for her friend, but sad and apprehensive that their respective positions were now to be so different. Frederica was accompanied by a male servant, so Francine knew she must show respect.

"How are you, Warrior Slave Francine? I am happy to tell you that you are a Trainee no longer but a full Warrior, ready to enter the Arena twenty days from now."

"Thank you, Mistress Frederica. This is the proudest moment of my life! I shall try to be worthy of the honour. I shall defend the Lady Fortescue's reputation with my life if need be. I cannot wait to shed my blood and suffer many blows in her defence and her interest."

"That is good, Warrior Slave! You must fight Patti in the Dagger Fight in twenty minutes. Are you ready?"

"I am always ready, Mistress! May I ask a question of the Mistress Frederica?"

"Any question you like, Warrior Slave Francine. What do you wish to know?"

"Am I to be clothed in the red thong of the Full Warrior Slave? And are you still to beat me?"

"It is the will of the Great Lady Fortescue that you remain totally naked. She even dislikes you wearing the leather strips for the boxing and you may well have to fight with bare fists in future. And I shall still beat you nightly, but there is a change. You are to be secured to a whipping post and whipped in public in front of all the Palace Staff. Then you sleep in the dirty cold cellar as usual."

The other servant went off to alert Patti and her trainer. Frederica kissed Francine.

"I still look up to you, my darling. I would give anything to be in your position, naked and maltreated as you are, just to fight beside you. But I am not made for combat."

"I didn't think I was before I came here, Frederica my love. But look what they have made me into! You could follow in my footsteps. You are pretty tall, if not as tall as I. Plenty of Warrior Slaves are no higher off the ground than you are."

"I'm a coward, Francine. I couldn't take all the punishments you get and all the pain I have seen Warriors suffer in the Arena. You are far my superior, even if you must show respect to me in public. I worship you, Francine!"

"And I adore you! I fight for you as much as for our Great Mistress. To fail would be to bring shame on you and I would sooner die than have that happen."

Patti then came into the courtyard, followed by many of the Palace Servants. The main gate was closed. The Lady Fortescue was not anxious for the general public to see just how good Francine was in advance of her first Arena Fight.

Warrior Slave Patti was dressed in a long scarlet cloak which she removed and handed to an attendant. She stepped out of the prized and much sought after Warrior's red thong. Naked, she advanced, dagger in hand to meet Francine, who had no need to undress, being for ever shamefully nude.

"At least I'm not the only naked Slave today" she thought as Patti disrobed.

She saw that Patti's cuts had been dressed. Adhesive dressings covered her stomach, side and thigh where Francine had cut her so badly. But Francine's wounds still wept and had not been treated in any way. Despite the fact that reopened wounds would not count towards the tally of six, there was no ban on reopening the said old wounds! Patti would make a beeline for her legs and open up those thighs, wait for the bleeding to weaken her and then start cutting her up! Not a pleasant prospect!

The pair circled each other, looking for an opening. Francine, knowing she had to finish this quickly, lunged at Patti's stomach which was momentarily unprotected. She slit her open just above the earlier stomach wound. She leapt back before Patti could retaliate and had the pleasure of hearing her gasp in pain. Francine felt something warm running down her left thigh and then down her calf. Damn! The wound was open again and there was nothing she could do to stop it.

She forced herself not to look. Her eyes must be solely focused on Patti and that wicked dagger she was wielding. Patti ran at her and she stepped aside but too late to avoid being cut on her forearm. Once again Francine ignored her sixth wound. Luckily for our proud heroine, Patti was too fond of admiring her knife work and this inattention cost her two quick slashes which left her cheek pouring blood and her free arm hanging uselessly by her side, the nerves cut. After today she would be weeks recovering.

Patti let her dagger fall to the ground. She fell on her face in the dust in a gesture of submission. Francine stepped up to her.

"On your back, Coward Slave Patti! I want to stand on your bleeding stomach!"

The Lady Fortescue nodded and Patti obeyed. Francine felt her defeated foe's blood oozing between her toes as she stood in triumph. Then she got off and let the wounded girl be taken off for treatment.

"Well done Warrior Slave! Well done! Do you want treatment for your wounds?"

"No, thank you Mistress. They will heal by themselves! What is your pleasure for the rest of the day?"

"You will be fed and rested. My dear companion Frederica will be with you until nightfall and reward you with her caresses, her warm lips and her moist and loving tongue in your secret places! But your whipping will still take place. Happy?"

0
0

24.03.2020
21
0

Proud Slave GirlChapter 17

3 years ago
0
25
0

Proud Slave GirlChapter 9

3 years ago
0
20
0

Proud Slave GirlChapter 13

3 years ago
0
23
0

Same as Proud Slave Girl
Chapter 14 Videos

Proud Slave GirlChapter 18

Tortured and disgraced Former Warrior Slave Francine writhed on the table in the dungeon. She still had enough of her dignity and courage left not to cry out. She would never give them the satisfaction of hearing her scream for mercy. Only another hour and the pain would stop and she would be fed and allowed to sleep. Eighteen hours pain and six hours sleep. This was the thirteenth week of this routine and she still kept her sanity, still kept count of time and still hoped one day to redeem...

Sisters in Slavery prequel chapter 02 A teenaged slave girl learns her true place

- - 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...

Proud Slave GirlChapter 12

"How would you like to have Francine tonight, Frederica?" "Very much, Mistress! It has been so long. Seven weeks since she started her training. I have seen her about the place, especially since she stopped pulling your carriage. She looks so strong. And she still has no clothes to wear?" "None. And she never will, the bitch. But you like her and she is yours tonight. I will have someone clean her up and make her smell nice for you. If I asked you to whip her again, would you...

Proud Slave GirlChapter 11

Francine awoke to find herself stretched out on the ground in an unfamiliar place. This must the courtyard of the Lady Fortescue's (heavily mortgaged) Palace. Her bruised and torn feet were tied to a post in the ground and her wrists secured to another post. She was stretched out as tight as it is possible to be stretched and she was still very thirsty, although she had a vague memory of being allowed to sip a few drops of warm water from a dirty chipped mug. After the journey back holding...

Family EnslavedChapter 4 SlaveParents

"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...

Proud Slave GirlChapter 5

FRANCINE "Where the Hell am I?" Francine was regaining consciousness after her journey to another, harsher world. She tried to move her arms and found that they were tied behind her with a knot that she could not loosen. Her feet were bound and she was upright. As her head cleared she could see that she was tied to a kind of wooden frame and in the hot fierce burning heat of another sun than the one that had warmed her nubile young body on her own planet. She was thirsty. She was in pain....

Proud Slave GirlChapter 6

The Lady Fortescue's departure left Francine and her fellow companions in misery the opportunity to take stock of their new situation. They were in the middle of a walled enclosure, with a tent yards away from the row of slave frames to which they were so uncomfortably and humiliatingly tied. There were buildings beyond the tent, of a ramshackle and primitive nature. The whole set-up was reminiscent of one of those forts built in the American West. Francine wondered what lay beyond the...

Family EnslavedChapter 2 SlaveMommy

"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...

Proud Slave GirlChapter 10

The attendant nearest the Lady Fortescue was holding a vast sunshade over the Mistress's head, completely keeping the Great One out of the scorching heat. Now Francine knew why she was to walk back with the Mistress! She would be carrying the great weight of this all the way, as well as walking barefoot over sharp stones. Shit! But why would A Great Lady be walking all that distance? Then Francine saw the horse. "Kneel Oh miserable worm! Let me use you to mount my noble steed." The...

Proud Slave GirlChapter 16

Francine walked back to Gottman at the end of another round in which she had mainly kept up her tactic of using her speed to stay out of trouble. She was hating this and wanted to stay in close and get in a few punches, even if it did mean taking some heavy shots from Augusta. She wasn't afraid of HER any More! "What round is it now, Gottman. I'm starting to lose count. We'll never get home by nightfall at this rate! Can't I try and finish it? " "Round Fifteen, Francine. And, no -...

Proud Slave GirlChapter 7

Gradually people started coming into the compound. Many were on foot and looked to be very poor. Francine guessed that they would not be serious bidders, but just here to feast their lusting eyes on fair female flesh. Some were in horse drawn carriages, but others had carts pulled by teams of strong and Tharg-like men. Two of the bidders had carriages pulled by female slaves. These female slaves were not the delicate beauties offered for sale today, but strong and muscular women. One of them...

African Slave Queen enslaved media babe

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...

The Kings Temporary SlaveChapter 11 My day with the kitchen slaves

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...

slaver or collecter Anna becomes a slave

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...

A Routine EnslavementChapter 3 The Slavers Career

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...

Proud Slave GirlChapter 2

Fancy Francine wanting to be a slave! Diana laughed out loud as she drove home through winding country lanes and sheets of driving rain. The drought had certainly ended very spectacularly this last week! Diana lived in a large house all on its own at the end of a mile long lane. She enjoyed the solitude, which was greatly alleviated by the presence of seven cats. As she reached her open gate and drove up to the garage, she saw three of the greedy creatures waiting for her, sheltering in the...

Family EnslavedChapter 8 SlaveSister

"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...

Proud Slave GirlChapter 15

For twenty days, Francine was to see nothing of Frederica, except for her nightly whippings. She was trained hard every day and felt herself to be fitter than fit when the morning of her first Arena Fight arrived. Her lover seemed to be very busy these days, doing errands for the Mistress and meeting many important looking men. She was clearly going up in the world and trusted by The Great Lady Fortescue. "You will walk to the Arena, Warrior Slave Francine" said the Mistress on the morning...

Stephanies SlaveryChapter 8 Runaway slave

"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...

Proud Slave GirlChapter 8

The two girls endured the bumpy ride for what seemed an age, but was most likely only just over an hour. It was a disoriented and rather bruised couple who were roughly told to dismount at the end of a very rough trip. Roads on this planet were not of a very high standard. Francine was to learn that here was some discontent among the populace about a world where it was possible to travel to other planets but funds never seemed to be available for decent standards for the common people. They...

Proud Slave GirlChapter 3

Diana had guests tonight. She had twelve guests, all female and all in the process of taking their clothes off, down to the very last stitch. Twelve plus Diana equalled a Coven! The sinister side of Diana, which Fortescue admired, was to the fore tonight! Diana had discovered an ancient parchment in the attic of her old cottage and had translated its archaic Latin into modern idiomatic English. It was a detailed set of instructions for raising the Spirit of the Old Wood. Even in these days,...

Slave of her slaves 1

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...

Diary of slave steve

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...

SLAVE CONTRACT

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 Society Girl To Slave

From A Society Girl From A Society Girl To A Slave Anonymous Chapter I All the inhabitants of the villageof Kronink in Scotland know the castle of Kelingtonwhich stands majestically a few miles outside of the village, and which neverfails to draw all the visiting tourists who are struck by the mysterious charmof its old-fashioned towers looming at the horizon and surrounded by the thickvegetation of an immense park. In that castle lived Lord Kelington, the heir of an oldScottish family...

How Jenna became a slave

How Jenna’s journey as a slave beganJenna had always been brought up as a proper girl. She was shielded by her parents in aspects of her life. Now at the age of 19 she had just gotten her first computer with internet access. She could not wait to go upstairs and use her pc with the internet. But she was stuck helping her mom with the cleaning of the house for her moms work guests that where coming over. Jenna’s mother came into the room at 6:30 and said she could do what she wanted for the rest...

A Routine EnslavementChapter 8 The Slaver Helps a Dancer

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

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

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...

Breakingin Slave Kevin

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...

Slave Traders

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

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 Anuns slave camp

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...

Slave Ownership

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...

Slave of the Outcast

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 2

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...

The White Slave

Not long ago it was a straight and stuffy white male. it was arrogant and self-satisfied with its white male social and economic leverage and advantages. In the rat-race of white society it suppressed its submissive white side. But from time to time it would slip into daydreams of having a Black mistress and becoming a white slave for the Black Race. it had been briefly married to a white trophy wife, but the demands of the rat-race of white society had brought that to an end. Like most...

NBWO The White Slave

Not long ago it was a straight and stuffy white male. it was arrogant and self-satisfied with its white male social and economic leverage and advantages. In the rat-race of white society it suppressed its submissive white side. But from time to time it would slip into daydreams of having a Black mistress and becoming a white slave for the Black Race.it had been briefly married to a white trophy wife, but the demands of the rat-race of white society had brought that to an end. Like most white...

Husband slave

Eunuch Slave to My Wife The Consent As my wife snapped the lock closed on the chastity cage that fitted over my limp penis, I didn’t think that that would be the last time it would be free, But now 2 years later I’m a slave to my wife and her sex partners, yes that’s all they are to her, After 30 years of marriage and a great sex life I was unfortunate to have a severe stroke, although I have made a full recovery, our sex life took a dive as I became impudent, hardly...

Traceys Slave Contract

EVER WANTED TO BE A SLAVE! ENTER OUR FULLY REGISTERED SLAVE CAMP LIVE LIFE AS A SLAVE AMONGST REAL SLAVE GIRLS GET THE FULL EXPERIENCE ALL TIME PERIODS AVAILABLE FROM 1 DAY TO 1 MONTH. CALL 0800 2567788 FOR FULL DETAILS OR CHECK WWW.BEATEMPORARYSLAVE.CO.UKTracey had to admit, the ad had caught her eyes, more than once, the same ad had been in the papers seven days running, complete with a pic of a tastefully naked slave girl. A few of the girls at work had mentioned it a few times, mostly with...

The Short Sexual History of Coora a Slave

Olga’s note: Stephenie Meyer, author of the Twilight novels, wrote a short story retold from the viewpoint of a minor character, someone who walks into the scene of one of her novels and is almost immediately killed. In my stories, at least the ones so far, the first-person viewpoints of characters in my Aghara-Penthay shave all been women on special missions, or women captured to order, which means they’ve been missing out on the experience of a more regular slave – someone unlucky caught...

The Slave

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

Slave Training

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...

Slave Training

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 ...

The Darkest Slave Queen

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...

Jane and Carol at the Great Slave Hunt

Jane and Carol at the Great Slave Hunt. CHAPTER ONE ?You'll enjoy it so much, Jane,? Carol told her enthusiastically. ?Just think; a whole three weeks in role together!? Jane was dubious. Her cousin's proposal was exciting, but Jane had never role-played before strangers and she inwardly quailed at the very idea of appearing naked in public. But, deep within, a queer little thrill at the prospect...

First Slave

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

Mistress Vera and her slave part 2

Mistress Vera and her slave 2Chapter 3Upstairs Mistress Vera had changed. She sat relaxed on her sofa wearing a simple t-shirt and tracksuit bottoms. She was talking on the phone. “Yes at eight,” she said. “Yes okay I‘ll see you soon, bye.” She hung up the phone but almost immediately picked it up again and began dialling another number. She talked to various people before she finally stood up and wandered into the kitchen. There she selected a cookbook from a shelf and opened it on the table,...

Submissive slave positions

Bara This position is used for a variety of reasons, sometimes as punishment. On stomach, face down and turned to the left with wrists crossed behind back. Ankles are crossed, as well, as if for binding.? "Bara!" he snapped. I flung myself to my belly in the grass, putting my hands behind me, wrists crossed, and crossing my ankles, too. I lay there in confusion, in obedience. He went to pick up the binding fiber which had been removed from my ankles by Tupita, from my wrists, a bit before, by...

Torturing Slave Allie8217s Asshole

Greg gave the rope that tied his sweet slave Allie’s hands behind her back one more good pull just to make sure the bindings where secure. The young, blond woman was bent over in bed, a stack of old towels supporting her so she could comfortably lie with her ass in the air, Allie was unbound other than her hands, and that was less to restrain her but more done as a comfort, Allie loved bondage, it made her feel safe and loved and for the things Greg had planned this evening his...

Mistress Vera and her slave part 1

Mistress Vera and her slaveIn the dungeon the slave kneeled and wriggled slightly in her bonds to again feel the pleasure of her imprisonment. Her whole body was encased in leather, a black cat suit stretched from her ankles to her jaw with a single zip down the back to release her when the time came. Black leather boots, which reached nearly to her knees covered the cat suit on her legs, as did the steel collar which covered the leather around her neck. The tag on the zip was clipped to a ring...

Dream Slave Galleria

Dream Slave Galleria R.Platz 2008====================================================================== Warnings: This heartwarming family story includes scenes of: 1. Naughty BDSM sex (M/f, F/f, MF/f, M/ff) 2. Women with successful careers 3. Eating women (as main course or tempting side dish) 4. Couple still happily married after 17 years 5. Non-consensual snuff (strictly for culinary purposes) 6. Teenagers If any of these disgust or offend you, please, read no...

FEMDOM AND HUMILIATING MASTURBATION FOR SLAVE

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

From Noble to Sex Slave Part 3

Thank you all for all the positive feed back and comments. I'm sorry if the cow stuff isn't to everyone's liking there maybe parts that not everyone likes but hope people do over all enjoy the continuing saga. It had been two weeks since Davon had become Deva well that was the name Killian had given her after she became a cow girl and those two weeks hadn't been idle either. She'd slowly learned how her new body worked. At that moment she was on her hands and knees as Triz...

PrincesSlave Swap

Princess – Slave Swap SynopsisThe bitchy princess unmercifully whips the king’s favourite slave girl. As punishment, the king disowns her and orders her to change places with the slave.?Princess - Slave Swapby obohobo?WarningsPlease take note!The text in this story contains erotic material and is expressly written for adults only. MF NC. Spanking If you are underage or offended by such material, or if viewing this file is illegal in your locality, then leave, close or delete this file-story...

SlaveComplete

Introduction: This is the complete version of my story Slave. Hope you enjoy it, please feel free to comment! Slave. I am a slave. I am owned, and happy to be so. I exist purely to please my Master, in every aspect of his life, and whatever I am doing I am always ready to serve him in whatever way he chooses. Around my neck is what appears, to the outside world, to be just a pretty silver pendant with a diamond initial on it. But to me it is so much more than that. It was the happiest day of...

A Slave for Christmas

A Slave for Christmas A Slave for ChristmasSynopsis?I could scarcely believe the other girls in the office hated me that much, but there I was on a stage, naked, manacled and gagged waiting to be auctioned as a house slave for the Christmas to New Year period. And I?d had no say in the matter.? A Slave for Christmasby obohobo WarningsPlease take note!The text in this story contains erotic material and is expressly written for adults only. MF NC. Spanking If you are underage or offended by...

A Slave of the Rus

Note: Because of recent policy there will be no reference to age. This story is about a Slavic girl who became a slave of the Viking Rus who invaded the land of the Bulgars to trade with them over a thousand years ago. I. The Day of My Enslavement I had begun life on the shores of that great sea that belonged to the Vikings. My papa was a fisherman on that sea but when he saw a dragon ship of the Viking he would come ashore and hide. For the most part the Viking left the people of...

Porn Trends