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Introduction: Ok guys this is a modified scene from a book called hart of the mirage, you don?t need to have read the book I have modified it so it?s not necessary, however I felt I should mention that where the idea came from or less I?d get some flak for pretending that it was all mine. I grabbed the ewer as I ran out of the house with the shouts of my master behind me. Parvana had forgotten to get the water this morning and I was paying the price as I was the closest slave to my mater when he wanted a drink. I was running to the well my masters rants still loud in my ears and the dust from the road drying up my mouth, I wasnt looking where I was going and I cannoned into a legionary. I immediately realized my mistake but before I could flee hi hand shot out and grabbed my arm so tightly I dropped the ewer and yelped in pain. Well well well what have we here? he said a willing slave wench willing to throw herself into my arms?

he loosened his grip slightly and I took the chance and pulled away but was immediately seized from behind no into mine it seems Xasus there was laughter amongst the small grown of legionnaires that seemed to surround me as this new man pulled me to him. His intrusive hands fondling my breasts. I stood ridged with shock unsure what to do.

Two more legionaries steeped forward out of the small crowd what about us Evander one of them asked the man holding me I could do with a poke and shes not bad… for a slave skank

Why not said the one called Evander Lets find a place, I saw some grain sacks in an ally back there, that would be perfect

hardly able to believe this was happening to me in the middle of a crowded street I started to wriggle and squirm shouting at them to let me go or they would be sorry they laughed in my face but when I mentioned my masters anger they stopped and some backed off my mater was the general in charge of the garrison and I informed them how fond he was of me trying to forget the shouting as I left not minutes ago. it was however true that he was keen on me, almost every night I was called to his chambers to, service, him. I did it without complaint I found if I let myself I could almost enjoy the experience, he was far from an undesirable man and I knew I couldnt resist him and he was respectful enough and never hurt me. This was different though these men did even see a slave I was not even human to them and they just wanted my body, they would hurt me I was sure, there was no way to enjoy this. Upon hearing of the general the legionaries backed off a little except for Evander who did not release me. Maybe we should let her go Xasus suggested I dont want any shit with the general

Since when has a slave told a legionnaire what to do, you really think that the general gives a shit about this little shit

You had better believe it, he is very fond of me I snapped trying to act as if I wielded some real power. a small crowd had gathered not most of it including civilians and slaves most of whom were looking at me with me with pity all sorry for me I met eyes with one man in particular whose face radiated concern, I held his gaze imploringly for a second, for the fat lot of good it did me, no one stepped forward to help me.

Xsaus raised his hands in defeat Im off he said pushing his way back through the crowd

However Evander was not going to give up his prize so easily and one of the others was prepared to follow his lead. The crowd had thinned as people left not wanting anything to do with what was about to happen. I saw a chance and took it I sagged in Evanders arms pulling him off balance I stumbled forward out of his grasp and lashed backwards with my food I felt my heel connect solidly with his groin and heard his grunt of pain and that was it before I was off pushing through the crowd who parted before me before closing behind me and being far less co-operative with the legionaries behind me.

I heard shouts and curses before my arm was grabbed and I was pulled into and ally by the man whose face I had seen in the crowds. His hand clamped over my mouth to stop the scream that was already building. Follow he hissed and darted off down the alley. The legionaries were not far behind but the man knew what he was doing, we hurdled a low wall, dashed across a deserted courtyard and skidded into another crowded square, he dropped the pace to make our passage seem less obvious. I risked a glance behind and saw legionnaires spilling out from the courtyard clearly those unwilling to rape me werent happy to allow me assault on of their own without reprimand. My guide changed direction grabbing my hand and pulling me through another archway into a narrow lane hemmed in by adobe walls. The ally itself was a dead end but several wooden doors set into the walls allowed us and exit.

Without hesitation the stranger pulled open a door and pulled me into the courtyard beyond, it had once been a spacious garden but now was a tangled mass of weeds surrounded by tenements. A number of hens scratched diligently at the dirt. There was washing hanging out to dry from almost every balcony bordering the court. I was pulled across the open space into some shrubs against the back wall, I was about to protest that they were not thick enough even to hide one of us when he slipped sideways and disappeared. I followed and found myself squashing into a narrow cleft in the wall into a rectangular space. It purpose I could not guess but there was barely room for the two of us. I was jammed up against him, my head squashed down to fit under his chin, my hips hard against his, my breast flattened against his firm chest. The only place he could put his arms was around me. He smelt faintly of spice and sweat, it was far from unpleasant. Huh he said it wasnt nearly so small when I was a kid hiding from my sister in here.

You live here? I asked

This was once my fathers house, now all I own is a room on the top floor cant say Ive been in the cubby hole in a few years though, Im afraid were stuck here for a while, the legionaries may have seen us disappear in here. They will have every house searched, were here until they have finished. I heard voices outside, legionaries shouting to each other. pull the place apart if you have you, if theres so much as a mouse hiding in this rat hole I want it found, bring everyone you find down here, you stay here you can identify the bitch if she they turn her up

The stranger whispered into my eye not a sound we stood still as statues barley breathing as the legionnaires searched for me. The noise continued for what seemed like an age running footsteps children crying, voices raised in protest.

it was uncomfortable squashed as we were my back was pressed against the rough wall my arms were pinioned by his I twisted my head to look out of the crevice, all I could see through the bushed was movement. The voice again now alarmingly close you check these bushes we held our breath jammed still tighter together the rustle of the leaves sounded like an explosion to my ears someone was using their sword to poke through the branches. Sweat mixed with the dust as it trickled down my neck. my bronze slave collar seemed unbearably tight I couldnt watch and turned my head and found myself almost face to face with this stranger my mouth brushed along his stubbled chin, his smell was pleasant and his firm muscularity tempting. He stirred against me in turn. At first I thought it was merely discomfort at our cramped position. Then I felt the real reason for his unease pressing into my hip. I jerked my head sideways so I could focus on his face. He was looking at some point above my head, the light was dim but I thought I saw a flush of colour in his cheeks. Indignation swelled inside of me, how dare he!

Before I could do anything to indicate my displeasure I felt him quivering. It took a moment for me to identify the cause, laughter. I had no way of expressing my anger I couldnt move and certainly couldnt say anything. We remained still and silent while the cause of his amusement remained digging into my hip. Then reluctantly my lips twitched .the situation was funny. Despite his laughter he was embarrassed but there was nothing either of us could do about it. I sucked in my cheeks holding in the chuckles that threatened to erupt.

His head dipped slightly and his lips brushed against mine gently tentatively. I wanted my anger to return but it didnt. His mouth closed over mine and still I did nothing to stop him, his tongue then probing gently then demanding. I responded. Outside the legionnaires continues the search, neither one of us moved to break the kiss neither of us wanted it to end. I could no longer distinguish between the tension from desire and the tension from fear of discovery. When the noise finally faded and disappeared I was hardly aware they were gone. Wave after wave of desire rippled through me touching mind and body. Pleasurable tightness travelled across the surface of my skin. An unfamiliar sensation matching the more recognizable pressure building from my loins. Desire invaded every inch of me subordinating mind to physical senses. Tissues swelled and warmed and throbbed. Id never experienced anything so pervasive and though I would disintegrate if there was no release. He broke away theyve gone he said easing himself out of our prison, wordlessly I followed. No sooner had I extracted myself from the bushes than he grabbed my hand pulling my upstairs behind him. I did not protest I did not want to protest. My whole body was throbbing with lust for him.

I noticed nothing about the room we entered. I had already forgotten the legionaries, all I knew was that I wanted my savior as I had never wanted anyone before in my whole life that I had to have him or die with wanting. later I had no recollection of how I became naked I was and so was he, I lay down onto to pallet and he climbed between my legs his broad frame towered over me as he positioned himself before finally sliding into me over and over again his body humped on top of me and I responded in kind with contractions of my pussy and thrusts back up onto his manhood driving him ever deeper into my core. The tension which I had already felt unbearable grew inside me until it was all I wanted was to scream and keep on screaming. His mouth touched my erect nipple gently biting it as he thrust his shaft into me. I exploded the world around me splintering around me slivered into light and colour and sound and beauty and love and velvet touch and I wanted to die with the joy of it.

I floated in magic, in music in perfume in soft silk in golden radiant light in an overload of sensation. reluctant to descend to reality I let out a long low moan as I drifted back to the pallet with him on top of me could just feel the last spurt of his cum as he finished into my core filling me with his seed. He rolled off me and lay next to me gazing straight into my eyes. But I wasnt done, I wanted more. I rose to his side and wrapped my hand round his cock that was now returning to its flaccid state. I slowly started to rub and massage it coxing the blood back into it to make it as firm as it was before. As soon as it was hard enough I straddled him and slowly lowered myself onto his cock. once again the feeling of him entering me was breathtaking, I had never know sex to be this good, but then I had never had it on my own terms before, I had never taken charge, it felt good. I just sat on his cock for a while allowing it to fill my pussy, still slick from our previous bout. I bent down to kiss him, I mashed my lips to his once again taking control. I wanted to kiss him and did, this freedom felt wonderful.

I started to grind my hips making his cock rub the inside of my pussy. I loved this and threw my head back in pleasure I kept going staring at the ceiling while I grinded his cock into my pussy, when I looked back down at my lovers face I saw him just smiling up at me, seeing how much of a kick I was getting from being in control. Soon though the slow build of the grinding wasnt enough for me I wanted this mans cock pounding me so I started bucking my hips sliding his cock in and out of me, he started thrusting back adjusting to my rhythm. I sped up wanting more and more. My breasts were jumping up and down in his face. I put my hand behind his head and lifted it up prompting him to take one of my nipples in his mouth, he caressed the other breast with one of his hands. I felt the pleasure ripple through me like heat from a fire.

I still needed this man, I could not explain the animalistic lust that coursed through me, in truth I was as much a slave to myself and my base desires as I had ever been to my master. He started to nibble my nipple which felt amazing it caused me to shiver and clench with pleasure my reaction prompted him to keep going while gently squeezing the other nipple with his thumb and forefinger. Within seconds of this new stimulus I could feel my orgasm building. I kept riding him harder and harder until I finally slammed down hard on his cock and stayed there as my body convulsed and my pussy danced over his cock. This orgasm was less sensual that my first but more raw, more intense its waves crashing over me making me buckle with their force each time. As the orgasm slowly slipped away I sank into my new lovers arms kissing him, his lips his neck his ears, all of him I could get to without moving any of my exhausted muscles. Yet still I had not satisfied my lust. As I nibbled on his ear lobe I whispered into his ear more I was quiet and seductive but it was certainly a command not a request.

My pleasure my lady he said I could hear the amusement in his voice at how insatiable I was. He rolled me over and once again placed himself between my legs. no. up against the wall I demanded he smiled again as he thrust into me, I thought he was ignoring my wish but then I felt his hands beneath me, one on my ass and the other on my back, he effortlessly hoisted me up as he stood up and pressed my back against the wall whilst not removing his penis from me. I wrapped my legs and arms around him and he moved both his hands to my ass where they helped support me and stimulated me with some gentle fingering. However the main stimulus was of course his cock which he was thrusting into me hard and fast. Each thrust pushing my hard into the rough wall I could feel on my back. My breasts were crushed against his chest my nipples rubbing on him with every movement he made. I buried my head into his neck breathing in his sweaty spicy scent. One of his fingers slipped up into my ass resulting in a little moan from me as he slid it in further and further, it turned out I loved double penetration. I felt myself sliding over the edge once more I flung my head up and he lent into kiss me. I was past the point of no return my orgasm was bubbling its way to the surface, I felt him sag as he finally released his load into me and I let out a long protracted moan of pleasure as my orgasm finally exploded inside of me and my pussy milked his cock for the last of its cum.

We fell back onto the pallet both breathing heavily, panting for air. I was finally sated and we lay together the moment was perfect and I was scared to say anything to ruin it. In the end it was he who spoke first, he was laying beside me, his glistening naked body brown and muscular and perfect to my still besotted eyes. He propped himself up on one arm and allowed his glances to roam over the curves of my nakedness. Then he touched a finger to the brown of my nipple sending a spark shooting through my brain…so maybe I wasnt compleatly sated. You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen

Really? I asked, I had never been called beautiful but then all my previous sexual encounters had essentially been rape.

There is only one imperfection. he paused for a second, allowing my self-consciousness take over picking over every detail wondering which he would mention but then he stopped me by continuing That collar round your neck, we shall have to remove that

I was immediately happy but then scared, No you cant, I cant escape, they will kill me

My dear they will kill you anyway now, you assaulted a legionnaire, no matter how keen the general is on you he will not stand for that

But how will I get away they will be looking for me

I will help you, we will escape together and then we can be together he said it with such confidence and conviction I believed him, I believed we could do it….

To be continued…

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Unquestionably I am a dyke, I was born to subjugate other females and the best part is that I look like an untarnished angel. I am five foot seven inches tall with blond hair, a very cherubic looking face and an average body and looking at me nobody would believe that I live to turn other females into my sex slaves. This whole look I possess allows me to do things with my female lovers that another dyke could never get away with. My first conquest came when I was almost fourteen and I had...

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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...

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Uther

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

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Pleasing my slave girl

She stood and crossed the room to kiss him. They kissed gently at first, then more roughly, sucking and biting each others lips and tongues. He slowly backed her up against the wall as his hands began to explore her. He then pressed her against the wall, His hands finding her ass and squeezing it. She could feel his hardness through his jeans, pressing into her loins. It made her start to get wet. He then reached up and grabbed her by the hair, pulled her forward and turned her...

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Pleasing my slave girl

She sat on the bed, wearing just bra and panties. He came into the room, wearing only jeans, and holding a pair of handcuffs. She stood and crossed the room to kiss him. They kissed gently at first, then more roughly, sucking and biting each others lips and tongues. He slowly backed her up against the wall as his hands began to explore her. He then pressed her against the wall, His hands finding her ass and squeezing it. She could feel his hardness through his jeans, pressing into her loins. It...

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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...

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Carruthers Bride

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

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Helen 4 The Little Slavegirl

Six months on, Helen was genuinely experienced now. She had done the sex-party scene to death, and (frustrated with her home life) she had moved out and moved in with Sandra, with whom she had (despite the difference in their ages) managed to fall hopelessly in love. The combination of deep, satisfying romantic love, with the complete freedom to shag anyone she liked was just what the doctor ordered as far as Helen was concerned. People were not built to be monogamous, and an arrangement such...

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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...

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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...

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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...

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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...

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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...

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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...

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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...

3 years ago
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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...

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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...

1 year ago
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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...

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Blue collar Master white collar slave

Blue collar Master, white collar slave. 3by 2NN  This story depicts homosexuality and very extreme S&M. If you are aminor or this offends you, go elsewhere now.  PrologueI sit on the couch in my owner's house, dressed every bit theslave I am. My body from the tips of my toes to my eyelashes iscompletely and permanently hairless, smooth, soft and beautifullytanned. My upper body is clad in a thin, soft and pink rubber T-shirtand my ass is clad in a pair of outrageously short and...

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Submissive slave

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...

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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...

2 years ago
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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...

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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...

4 years ago
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The Foot Slave

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

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Motherless Vintage

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

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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...

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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...

1 year ago
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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....

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