Brother s Teenage Sex Slave
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A young woman is devastated when her poor family sells her to be a sex slave. Things look black until she is bought one final time.
CHAPTER 1
Id be the first to admit that I went off the deep end two years ago when my beloved wife died. It was actually a blessingshe had withered away over a fourteen month ordeal from some disease I had never heard of and never want to hear of again.
I went out and bought a Lamborghini, spending more than a quarter million dollars. I drove around in 55 mph speed zones doing 100 or more. I told you I was acting crazy. Fortunately, I sold it before I killed myself. I also bought a motorcycle, a big Harley, grew my hair long, added a scraggly beard and joined a motorcycle club. Outsiders would have considered it a gang, but most of our members held legitimate jobs, and even professions, but a couple bordered on being Hells Angels. The word was that they were involved in a lot of illegal activitiesdrugs, bootleg liquor, smuggling, hijacking, and even white slavery.
It was through the club that I happened to be seated at the bar in Hog Haven that Sunday night. The Haven is a bar that isnt open to the public, but its not a private club either. It is strictly a bar for Harley owners and riders. Last year a couple of kids in their twenties came in riding rice burnersJapanese bikesand were lucky to escape with their lives. On this evening I sat nursing a Bud when I heard Big Danny, one of the so-called bad members bitching. I got to get the cash and all I got is this dumb bitch. She aint worth shit. She aint even trained yet, so how am I going to get ten grand for her?
I looked up as I took a final slug from the longneck, asking, Whats the problem, BD?
Shit, fuck, doc, I got this bitch, see. I bought her for ten grand and now I need the money to get my bike back. It got repod last night. They sent these two big coons with shotguns to get it. I been fucked.
So sell the bitch. Whats she like anyway?
Shes good looking, a brunette with decent tits, but shes got a real shitty attitude, claims she was tricked into being a fucking slave. Yeah, tricked my ass, she just wants to get out of her bargain. Guy I bought her from told me he gave her folks seven grand for her. Told me she wanted to get away from her asshole father, said he been fuckin her since she was ten. Now she dont want come across. Damn, she bit my cock last night.
I laughed, Sorry, Big Danny, but the idea of that just breaks me up. I hope you showed her youre the boss.
Hell, yeahI damn near busted her eye. Got herself a real nice shiner now, thatll teach her.
How old is she, anyway?
Why? You interested in her, doc?
I might be, you know my wife died from that fucking disease. I still cant pronounce it.
Well, the guy I got her from says shes twenty, but she looks younger.
Hmmm&hellip,OK&hellip,you want ten grand, right? He nodded. Bring her to my place at midnight tomorrow night, but dont beat her any more. Im not going to pay that kind of money for damaged goods. Ill have the cash, but if shes busted up Im not giving you shit. I got up and left.
The guys call me doc, but Im not a doctor. Im a retired businessman. They call me that because Im just about the only club member with a graduate degree, an MBA. I made my money in the real estate boom and got out a year before it crashed. I saw how the big national builders and mortgage companies were distorting peoples information to sell more and more houses and knew it couldnt last. I sold my holdings cheapabout eighty cents on the dollar– just to liquidate them, but after the crash they were sold even cheaperat about half what I got. Coming up with $10,000 would be a cinch, all I had to do was go to the bank.
Having Big Danny come to my house was chancy, but this way hed be the one crossing the state line, not me, so any possible federal charges would be on him. Of course, I doubted that Big Danny knew that or even cared. The other thing wasI didnt like to take my pistol, a Sig Sauer 9mm, out in public and there was no way Id make a deal with someone like Danny without one.
The following night Danny showed up around 11:45 close enough to midnight for me. I just wanted it dark and late enough so my nosy neighbors wouldnt see anything. Danny led this thin woman into the house in chains. This was going to be a real slave sale. I debated whether I should check her teeth. I could see that she was filthy. Her clothes were torn and dirty and her hair badly needed washing, no wonder she rebelled at Danny. I stood next to her and she looked to be about five feet seven inches tall, maybe four or five inches shorter than me. She had a good bodyC-cup breasts probably, with narrow hips and broad shoulders and a flat abdomen. She had some decent muscle tone so I guessed she worked out or ran regularly. Her legs were long and well-formed with an attractive gap between her legs.
OK, Danny, you have a deal. I went to my safe and removed the money, passing two $5,000 bundles to him. He held out the keys to the locks, trying to get more, another $2,000. I put my hands on my hips, opening my shirt and flashing him my Sig, suggesting he should be happy to break even. He left and a minute later I could hear his truck back out of the driveway.
OK, I began, whats your name?
Fuck you.
OK, Fuck, you need a shower and some new clothes. Youre filthy and you smell. The shower I can give you, the clothes will have to wait until tomorrow. Its late so Im going to keep you chained until we have a chance to chat in the morning. Lets go. Reluctantly she followed me into the bathroom. I cut the clothes from her body and pushed her into the shower. Wash your hair. If you need help with anything, let me know.
You going to watch me, pervert?
As a matter of fact I am. I dont know you well enough yet to trust you, but, if you want, I can get into the shower with you and wash you myself. She actually did smile at that, but got in, closed the door and turned on the water. Fifteen minutes later she emerged, looking like a different person. I helped to dry her and gave her one of my tee shirts to use as a night gown. I unchained one wrist, looping and locking the chain to the bed frame. Sorry, I told her, but its the floor for you tonight. You can share the bed with me tomorrow, if you wish. Ill get you a pillow and blanket. I tucked her in, kissed her forehead, and went to bed. I found sleep almost immediately.
CHAPTER 2
She was awake when I rose the following morning. I unlocked the chains, pointing her to the bathroom. Heres a toothbrush you can use, and some anti-perspirant. Sorry I dont have any clothes for you, but Ill go to WalMart later and get you some essentials. Lets get some coffee first and then well talk.
She came out a few minutes later, telling me she borrowed my comb. She looked a lot better than last night, even with Dannys shiner. I made coffee with my Keurig and gave her a cup, offering milk and sugar. Let me explain whats going to happen. Technically, youre my slave, but Im not going to chain you or beat you. In fact, once I get back from WalMart you can leave if you wish. But&hellip,where are you going to go? You have no money, no ID, no job, so what would you do? Youd have to become a hooker on the street and then youll meet some pimp or john who will be worse than Big Danny or wind up in jail. Your life wont be worth shit. On the other hand if you stay Ill treat you like my girlfriend. Ill buy you clothes, take you to dinner, the beach and treat you well. Youll still be my slave so Ill expect you to have sex with me, clean the house, and prepare some meals for me, mostly dinner. Can you cook? She shook her head no. OK, Ill have to help you. By the way, have a name?
Angel.
Your real name, not something some asshole gave you.
She laughed, That obvious? OK&hellip, its AndreaAndie.
Thank you, Im Adam. Lets get something to eat, Ill bet youre hungry. When did you last eat?
Day before yesterdaya sandwich. I got a cantaloupe from the fridge and cut it open for her. She wolfed it down. I broke out a pound of bacon and about eight eggs. I had the griddle going in seconds, the entire pound spread across its hot surface. I mixed the eggs together and scrambled them once the bacon was done. Andie swiped a piece and I playfully swatted her hand with my fork. Minutes later the eggs were scrambled and we sat down to eat. I remember being youngIm now 60but I dont remember eating as much as Andie ate that morning. I guessed that Danny wasnt big on treating his guests with civility. He probably couldnt even spell it. Seeing her cup was empty I refilled it with fresh coffee.
We cleaned up together and I gave her a pad and pencil. Write down your sizes–bra, panties, and blouse and pants or shorts. Also Ill need your shoe size. Walmart is about twenty minutes away so figure Ill be back in about 90 minutes. Now&hellip,youll have the run of the house. Im not going to lock everything upwed be here until tomorrow, but, trust me, theres not enough to steal to make it worthwhile, and then Id have to call the cops. Have a seat and watch TV, or find a book to read, or just walk around. Ill be back as soon as I can.
I know nothing about shopping for womens clothing so it took me longer than I expected. I returned almost two hours later to find Andie sitting in the living room reading a Playboy. I gave her the bags and she dressed. After seeing her naked last night there wasnt much reason to be bashful or shy, so she did it right in the living room. I wasnt expecting any compliments for my selections, but she did say, Thanks several times.
Ive been thinking, Adam. Youre right–if I leave here Ill wind up worse off than I was before so I guess youre stuck with me. She walked up to where I was sitting, dropped into my lap, and kissed me. It was a friends kiss, not a lovers kiss, but that was OK with me. I was glad she was staying. You know, I have a lot of experience fucking older men…my asshole father and grandfather have passed me back and forth for years.
I pulled her head to my shoulder, caressing her head and running my hand through her lustrous hair. Put that behind you. It will never happen again. Now, lets go shopping. We climbed into my BMW and headed to the nearest mall. I tried to keep up with Andie as she ran from store to store. I left her in Victorias Secret while I put several big bags into the trunk. I returned just in time to pay the bill.
OK, Adam, Im done. I asked if she were sure and she laughed, Just how much money do you have?
Enough to take care of both of us, now, want lunch or should we go home?
Lets go home. I think I need to thank you.
No, you dont need to. I dont want you to feel you need to do anything. Its much more fun with a willing and eager partner. I drove home and showed her where to put her clothes. She marveled at the size of the closet. My wife had been a clothes hound with more than a hundred pairs of shoes and dozens of outfits so her closet was built to handle all this. There were drawers and mirrors and shelves like even I couldnt believe at times. It took us almost two hours to get everything done. I made a drink and retired to the screened porch, looking out over the golf course.
Where are we, Andie asked.
In southeastern North Carolina, near the South Carolina borderthe Atlantic is about two miles over there.
Are you from around here?
No, Im originally from West Virginia–you know one of those coal mining towns that have gone broke. My family was poorer than dirt. I really cant blame my father for trying to sell me, but I cant forgive him either.
Listen, if youre going to live here you need to help yourself to food or drinkcoffee or soda, or whatever. Are you old enough to drink?
Almostbut Ive been drinking for years. Ill be 21 in another month. We chatted about everything and nothing trying to get to know each other. The more she told me the more I marveled that she had even lived to see twenty. I knew things were tough in most of the bankrupt coal towns, but I never imagined the conditions Andie described to me. There were ten people in her familymom, dad, grandpa, and seven kids, all in four rooms in a house with no indoor plumbing and no insulation. For Andie to live with me must be like living in a palace. I had finished my drink so I got up for another, Cmon, I told her, I want to show you how to make drinks. Ever hear of a gin and tonic? She shook her head no so I went through the very basics with her as I made two drinks. Here, try it. I find it really refreshing, especially on a hot day. We returned to the screen porch where I sat on the love seat. I was a bit surprised when she sat next to mevery, very close to me.
I toasted her, Heres to a successful relationshipfor both of us. When I looked at her she had a tear in her eye. Whats the matter, I asked.
I cant believe how lucky I am. I could have wound up with someone like that Danny jerk, or even worse. Instead Im with a gentleman who treats me with respect, like Im a real person. I put my arm around her shoulder as she criedbroke downinto my chest. I held her for almost thirty minutes, stroking her cheek, rubbing her back, and caressing her hair. She looked up then and kissed me. Her lips parted and our tongues met. She gripped my head and pulled me into her as her passion rocketed. When we broke the kiss she looked into my eyes, Lets go to bed.
You dont have to, you know.
I knowI want to, but if you keep that up youll have me believing you dont want me. Dont you want me?
God yes, I havent had any real sex for two years, since my wife died&hellip,and youre gorgeous, even with that shiner. Ill probably embarrass myself by cumming as soon as I enter you.
Ha, so whats the problem? Well just do it again as soon as you can. Then youll take a lot longer. Cmon. She pulled me up, I grabbed both drinks, following Andie into the bedroom. She pulled the blanket down before she pulled me to her. I barely had time to put the drinks on a couple of coasters. Kneeling over me Andie pulled my golf shirt over my head and addressed my shorts. She pushed them and my boxers to the floor. Stand up a sec, will you? I want to take a look at you. Hmmm, pretty nicehow old are you, anyway?
Im sixty&hellip,much too old for you.
Oh, no youre not, youre only as old as you feel. How old do you feel now?
A lot younger than sixty, thats for sure. Andie laughed and pulled me back to the bed. In seconds she had stripped off her tank top and bra, and shrugged out of her shorts and panties. She pulled me down into an embrace as she began another kiss. Her mouth pressed against mine, her tongue danced in my mouth as her hard nipples pressed into my chest. I was lost in the rapture of the kiss and the heat of her touch. She broke the kiss, moved back a few inches and looked into my eyes. I could really get to like youmaybe even more. Youre the nicest, kindest person Ive ever known. She kissed her way down my body. She began to lick, the tip of her tongue lightly tracing over my skin when she reached my abdomen. She licked all around the base of my hard cock before moving up the sensitive underside. She tickled my pee hole, managing to push her tongue in almost a quarter inch. She cupped my balls in her hand as she swallowed my cock. I had never been deep-throated like this before. As a kid Id been able to get laid now and then, but hardly any girl would suck my cock, let alone take it all into her throat.
Suddenly, she jumped up, straddled my hips and lowered herself onto my hard erection. My erect penis is only six and one-half inches long, but it is more than two inches in diameter and doesnt taper at all. I could feel the silky tightness of her pussy, the wetness, the heat. Andie felt hot, I was worried that she might have a fever so I put my wrist to her forehead. She laughed, My father always did that. But I think I just have a really hot pussy. I had to agreeit was plenty hot enough for me.
Suddenly, I shot my head up, Condom?
Oh, I guess we should. Ive only ever fucked my father and grandfather and I dont think they ever fucked outside our family. On the other hand&hellip,a stud like you&hellip,.
Yeah, right! What diseases can you catch from your right hand? Not too many, I would think. All the same we should be careful. I dont want you getting pregnantnot yet anyway.
Now it was Andies turn to be startled, You mean&hellip,? Youd actually&hellip,? Oh, wow, thats incredible.
Well, heres the thing. I always wanted children, but my wife couldnt have anysome problem with her uterus, or something. But I think we should wait until we know how things are between us. Having a kid if were always arguing would be a catastrophe. I leaned over to my night table and pulled out a new box of condoms, one I had just bought when I realized Id be purchasing a slave. Andie raised herself a few inches as I rolled it over my cock. Andie wasted no time sliding back down my shaft.
I tried to move up to meet Andie, but she stopped meI want this to be for you. Well have plenty of time to take care of me. Im a pretty good judge of character and Im betting youll take satisfying me as a real challenge. I relaxed as Andie began to move around my cock. She may have been pissed at her father, but he had obviously done a great job teaching her to fuck. She clenched those powerful cunt muscles as she massaged my cock. That combined with her unceasingly rapid thrusts made me think I was in heaven. As I predicted I was ready to cummuch too fast for either of us. I couldnt help myselfI drove my hips up, lifting Andie off the bed as I filled the condom, wishing it was Andies pussy instead. In seconds I was spent, but not too spent, I placed my hands beneath Andies thighs and lifted. I was able to curl almost 200 pounds so I handled her easily. I dropped her slowly onto my mouth.
You were rightI do take it as a challenge. Now its your turn. I leaned up as I pulled her slender body closer. I licked her left labium first, cleaning it of her yummy secretions, then I moved to her right. When that was done there was only one place lefther wet dripping slit. I pushed my tongue into her, sucking out every delicious droplet. Leaning forward I reached for her G-spot, rubbing it furiously as Andie began to shake. I continued, ramping up the pressure as I tickled her clit. I had no idea how sensitive she wasshe came screaming in seconds. I moved her down and held her tightly, kissing her cheek as we both recovered. In time she lifted her head, That was incredible&hellip,the best&hellip,Ive never cum like that&hellip,ever. She leaned back down and kissed me. This time it was definitely a lovers kiss, long and hot and passionate as she drove her tongue deep into my mouth. When we broke the kiss we lay there breathing deeply, rubbing our hands over each others bodies.
CHAPTER 3
It was late when we finally left the bedalmost 6:30. I decided we needed to go out for dinner. Andie and I hit the shower. This time she actually pulled me in with her, I followed her as we both laughed. We were covered in her delectable juices. We explored each others bodies, tentatively at first as we became more and more familiar with each other. I caressed her with the soap as I washed her breasts, her abdomen, and her shapely firm ass. She giggled as I slid my hand up and down her butt crack. She fell into my arms as I turned the water off.
I helped her from the shower, telling her to stand still while I got a warm towel from the heated rack. I nuzzled her neck as I dried her tenderly. I wrapped the towel around her head before grabbing another for myself. I playfully slapped her butt as I pointed her to the closet. Pick something nice, but not too fancy. Were going to a nice, but not posh restaurant. Tomorrow well shop for some foodsome of your favorites, too. Ten minutes later she was still in the closet wearing nothing but her bra and panties. Whats the matter, Andie?
Uh&hellip,Ive never had so many clothes. I dont know what to choose. Hell, Adam I dont know HOW to choose. I stepped up and pulled out a top. Then I picked a pair of shorts. Do these go together? I asked.
She nodded and smiled. Two minutes later she was dressed. Five minutes later her hair was combed, lip gloss applied, and we were out the door. I backed the Beemer out of the garage, put the top down, and drove away to a moderately priced restaurant I had often enjoyed in the past. We walked up to the desk and were seated almost immediately. We have a nice table for you and your granddaughter, the young woman said.
Ha! Im not his granddaughter, Andie responded. Im his girlfriend&hellip,and his lover. Believe me, Im the lucky one, she told the astonished server. We ordered iced tea, salads, and baby back ribs. Andie was amazed when she saw the saladit was huge and it was accompanied by a freshly baked croissant drizzled with honey butter. Wow, Adam, this is delicious and I dont think Ive ever seen such a big salad. Then whispering she continued, This is only the second time Ive ever eaten in a restaurant. The other time was when I graduated high school. Of course, later my dad and grandpa took me home and fucked me to celebrate. She hung her head in despair.
I lifted her chin, looked into her eyes and told her, Were celebrating tonight and you wont have to fuck later, so relax.
And if I want to&hellip,?
Well see. Remember, girlfriend, I AM sixty.
Maybe, she said between forkfuls of salad, but you fuck more like thirty and you suck like&hellip,. I put my finger to her lips to silence her. Later&hellip,well talk about it later. Lets just enjoy the meal, OK? Andie nodded as she filled her face with some tomatoes, cucumber, bacon bits, and boiled egg. I had to laugh. Watching her eat was a joy. After half starving to death I could easily understand why she would chow down like it was her last meal.
Andies eyes popped out of her head when they brought the long racks of ribs covered in spicy barbeque sauce. We had delicious loaded baked potatoes to complement the tender ribs. Once we had finished I ordered a cheesecake for us to split for dessert.
Whats a cheesecake, Adam? I cant imagine a cake made out of cheese. I explained as best I could about cream cheese and how the restaurant brought in cheesecakes daily from a famous restaurant in New York City. I had just finished when the waitress brought a huge slice with two forks. Andie took a tentative taste, smiling when she learned she loved it. I sat back, enjoying the sight of her wolfing down this new treat. Tomorrow Id give her another, I was pretty sure shed never had a bagel before.
We drove home, arriving around 8:30. I explained to Andie that I usually showered and changed into my pajamas, a T-shirt and what I referred to as gym shorts, after dinner. I like to be clean when I go to bed, I explained. I find I sleep better.
She gave me an evil grin, Is it OK if you get dirty once youre in bed? I grabbed her as I laughed, spun her around and kissed her. I gave her a playful spank as I moved into the closet, emerging a few minutes later in my T and shorts. I lay on the couch to watch a football game. A few minutes later I was distracted when Andie walked in wearing the sheerest baby doll I had ever seen. Did I buy that for you today? You look great in it. She leaned down, kissed my cheek, and lay in front of me, her ass pressing against my rapidly growing cock.
Boy, Adam, you sure do have a lot of TVs. We only had one and we only got five channels. How many do you get?
I dont really know. I suppose&hellip,maybe 80&hellip,a hundred? Its enough&hellip,I can only watch one at a time, although with you here we could watch two. I looked at Andie and I could see she really didnt care. Oh, who gives a damn. If you want to see something and I dont have it&hellip,Ill get it for you&hellip,OK?
OK, but right now Id rather kiss you and make love than watch TV. Can we go into the bedroom? Please? I rolled my eyes but down deep I was thrilled. It had been so long since I had anyone want me&hellip,really want me. My wife hadnt for more than ten years. For her sex was more a duty and responsibility than a joy. Now a woman I hardly knew couldnt wait for my cock in her pussy. I resolved to have her on birth control so we could really enjoy each other.
I pushed Andie off the couch. OK, Andie, I can watch just as well in bed as I can here and theres a lot more room in the bed, besides if you lead the way I can check out your ass all the way there. She giggled, turned to slap my hand as I put it onto her butt, but took it into hers as she led the way. She put some extra sway into her hips as she teased me all the way to the bedroom. She pulled me onto the bed, pulling down the blanket and tucking me in. Comfy? she asked. I nodded, not quite sure what was going on. She took the remote and found the football game I had been watching. Convinced everything was as I wanted it, she turned to face me, grinned wildly, and destroyed my entire eveningnot that I was complaining.
First, she lay on top of me, her mouth licking and kissing my neck. Telling her she was tickling me did no goodshe just became more determined. Suddenly she changed tactics, sucking and biting my neck. Damn! She was giving me a hickey! I struggled to get away, but my efforts were feeble and ineffectual. Cmon, Andie, Im too old to be walking around with a hickey.
Oh, no youre not, and Im going to prove it to you right now. She released my neck and I threw her off me. As she fell I jumped up, surprised at how quickly I was moving. I pinned her under me, we were both laughing. Fuck the football game, this was a lot more fun, and it was about to get better. I pulled the baby doll up over her shoulders, lowering my mouth to her nipple. I suckled madly as I pushed her panties below her knees. When I touched her pussy I found her to be soaking wetrunning pussy juice. I moved my finger into her, searching for her sensitive G-spot.
I knew immediately when I found it, Andie reacted strongly, almost cumming at my first contact. I raised my head as we kissed passionately, our tongues exploring what was still unfamiliar territory in each others mouths. Andie pulled the blankets from between us, gripped my rock hard organ and pulled me into her forcefully. I drove into her with abandon, lifting her legs over my shoulders. She met my every thrust with one of her own. On and on we went, harder and harder, faster and faster until I could take it no longer. I pulled out, remembering at the last second that we had forgotten all about the condom, and rained semen over her chest and abdomen. Totally spent, I collapsed on her smearing the gooey mess all over us.
It was several minutes before we were able to speak. I need another shower&hellip,and its&hellip, all&hellip, your&hellip, fault. I rose from the bed, bent over to pick her up, and carried her to the shower. We kissed and kissed as the hot water ran over our bodies. I dried her, then myself, and we went back to bed. I had to laugh when I saw it. It looked like a hurricane had passed through. We worked together to make it then we climbed in naked, savoring the touch of skin on skin. As we fell into a deep sleep, the TV droning on all night.
CHAPTER 4
A month later not much had changed in terms of our sex lifewe were still fucking like rabbits. I loved being with Andie, she was full of energy and life&hellip,and mischief. I found out just how much she could create one afternoon. I had risen early to play golf in my league. After finishing I joined my comrades in the snack bar for a burger and soda while we waited for the results of the days competition. I had just finished my fries when I heard my buddy, Tim, Wow! Would you look at that? I looked up to see Andie in the hallway, obviously looking for me. I turned my chair away from the table and waved. She came in when she saw me. Her outfit reminded me of Olivia Newton John in Grease. She wore a black tank top and skin-tight black Capris. Putting it mildlyshe was FUCKING HOT!
Hi, whats up? Want a burger or a soda, or something?
Umm&hellip,no burger or soda, but Ill take you up on the or something. Andie moved forward to straddle my legs. She pushed her groin into mine as she grabbed my head, pulled it forward and laid a huge wet kiss onto my lips. She moved her firm breasts into my chest and her cunt into my cockall in front of more than forty of my friends. I sat there helplessly until she stopped.
She moved back, a huge grin on her face, Thats the best or something Ive had in years.
Thanks, but I hope you know I will never live this down. Youve made me a marked man.
Dont worry, Adamtheyre just jealous. Andie kissed me on the forehead and rose. Dont be too long, Sweetie Ive got a special or something planned for you this afternoon. I cringed as that remark was met with hoots and howls throughout the snack bar. She walked out, turning at the doorway where she lifted her top and flashed her magnificent tits at the crowd. Bye, baby–dont be too long. She blew me a kiss and left.
I sat there expecting to hear it from the boys, but instead I heard it from Tim, Well, boy, what the hell are you doing here? Damn&hellip,if I were you Id be out the door and running home. I laughed and was about to explain, but realized it would do no good. Andies mischief would follow me for months, at least. I left with everyone else, ignoring their gibes about how I was getting lucky. It didnt bother meI knew I was lucky and that Id been lucky almost every day over the past month.
Wed done a lot over the past thirty days. I had Andie order a copy of her birth certificate and hired a driving school to teach her to drive. Id also sent her to a doctor for a checkup and birth control. I was also tested. Our health reports came back clean and wed enjoyed making love unencumbered by concerns about health or pregnancy. Now I was looking forward to another afternoon of giving and receiving. Andie was waiting as I walked in. Are you angry with me, she asked. I was sitting here missing you and getting horny. I needed you, so&hellip,.
No, Im not angry. You were right, every one of those guys wishes he was me. Hell, I was thrilled I was me, but right now I need a showerIm sweaty and smelly.
Not a problem, lets go, Andie exclaimed as she ripped her blouse from her body and shrugged out of her Capris. I followed her, losing my shirt and shorts in the bedroom and scampering behind her as I tried to lose my boxers without falling on my face or my ass. Andie turned and laughed as I was trying to hop my way out of my sweaty socks. Here, she said grinning, lean on me. I did, kissing her neck as I finally threw the last sock down to the floor. I swept her into my arms, savoring the touch of her skin against mine. I released her when I got a whiff of my underarms. It had been a hot day and I was an active sweater.
I pulled her into the shower, shielding her from the water until it warmed. We plunged under the stream together as Andies hair ran over her face, dripping onto those glorious globes on her chest. I went for the soap, but she beat me to it, smirking as she began to wash my cock and balls before moving to the rest of my body. Believe mehaving someone bathe you is a real luxury and when the bather looks like Andie its an extra bonus.
When she had finished she relinquished the soap and I took my turn. Washing her was almost as great an experience as being washed. I started with her back as I nuzzled her neck and cheek, nibbling her ear and washing it with my tongue. My soapy hand moved down to caress her tight butt, my finger running up and down her crack until I used the soap to lubricate my finger and slide it deep into her ass. Andie looked up at me in amazement. She turned suddenly to kiss me, burying her tongue deep into my mouth. I used this opportunity to soap her breasts and abdomen.
Andie broke the kiss, Enough&hellip,please&hellip,I need you, Adam. That was good enough for me. I shut down the shower and led my lover out. I dried her tenderly, caressing her body as though I were the slave and she the mistress. Once she was dry our roles reversed. She led me by my rock hard penis to bed. We kissed, expressing our need for each other when the phone rang. I let the answering machine handle it until I heard Tims voice. I picked up the phone, Bad timing, buddy&hellip,how about if I call you back later? Sorry, but Im occupied at the moment. Tim&hellip,Tim&hellip,you know a gentleman never discusses stuff like that. Im going now&hellip,yes, I have something much more important right now, right Andie?
Oh, yeah, AdamI need you to fuck me. Bye, Tim. I hung up the phone. When I turned back to her Andie continued, Sometimes you are so funny. I loved the way you handled your friend. Ill bet hes jerking off right now.
Ha! No betTim is divorced so hes always jerking off&hellip,and up to a month ago so was I. Having you here with me has changed my life, and I hope its changed yours, too.
You already know the answer to that, but do you think we can stop talking for a while. I really need you in me. She rose up, climbed onto my body and spun around, positioning her pussy at my mouth while she attacked my hard cock with hers. Andie licked up and down my shaft and all around the helmet before sucking my organ deep into her throat. I wrapped my mouth around her entire pussy and sucked hard. I knew from prior experience that she loved this and she reacted immediately so when I penetrated her tunnel with my tongue she came almost immediately, drenching my face with her ejaculate. I kept on sucking and licking her cunt, moving up to her clit. I sucked it between my teeth, licking and nibbling as I massaged her velvety breasts with my hands. Her sucking became erratic as she turned on and began to shudder. She raised her head and arched her back as she came again, her entire body experiencing several massive spasms before she collapsed onto me.
I spun her around and pulled her close to me. I rubbed her back and kissed her cheek as she came down from her high. I had learned that Andie was multi-orgasmicher two orgasms would do nothing but get her hotter to fuck and wed be doing that as soon as she recovered. It was almost ten minutes before she was lucid. Fuck, Adam, you do give me the best orgasms. Now lets take care of you.
She threw her leg over my body, straddling my hips. She rubbed my hard cock into her slit as we shared lubricantspre-cum from my cock intermingling with her copious pussy juice. A second later my cock disappeared into her. I knew she loved the girth of my thick cock, it stretched her pussy walls and gave her incredible sensations. Andie began rocking, rubbing her hot clit into me as she massaged my cock with her tight muscular cunt. I met her motions, driving deep into her. I knew I wouldnt last long, not after all the foreplay wed had. I felt my balls clench as a river of hot semen was forced up through my cock before exploding into Andies cunt. Five times I shot a thick rope of cum into her and just as I was finishing I could feel Andies pussy contract as her third orgasm took control of her body. We collapsed into each other totally spentsweaty and covered in cum. Our bed was a mess, but we didnt care. We lay there in the mess, too tired to even care.
CHAPTER 5
We had been together four months. Andie had experienced more new things during this period than she had during her prior twenty-plus years. First, she learned to drive. Her family had an old beat up truck, but only her father was allowed to drive it. When she got her license I bought her a new Mustang convertible. She insisted we go out to dinner that night and, of course, she drove. I also took her to a beauty salon for the first time. Her hair was washed and styled, she had a manicure and pedicure. When she was done she told me she felt incredible&hellip,and so sexy. The best surprise came when her passport arrived by FedEx. Why do I need this, Adam? she asked.
Well, basically because if you want to leave the country you need a passport. Ill bet a thousand against a nickel youve never traveled&hellip,and your trip here from West Virginia doesnt count.
Like youve said several timesno bet. We barely had enough to eat, let alone go anyplace. We did go to the County Fair one time, but grandpa took me behind the tents and fucked me&hellip,in my ass. He hurt me, Adam and he just laughed. Can you believe that?
Yeah, actually I can. Some people are just sick. They get off on hurting peopleits how they get their jollies. When youve lived as long as I have you see a lot and some of it is just disgusting. I put my arm around her and hugged her close to me. Hopefully, youll see a lot of the good things from now on, youve obviously had more of your share of the bad up to now.
I talked to her then about travelinghow much I enjoyed seeing different places and learning about different people. We talked for a while and went to bed. I had long ago dropped the idea of wearing any kind of pajamas to bed. They just got in the way and I loved the feeling of Andies skin against mine. The following morning I awoke lying on my back with Andie tucked under my left arm, her head resting on my shoulder. Adam, would I be here with you if I werent your slave?
Andie, I responded as I kissed her forehead, first of all, youre not my slaveyouve never been my slave. If you were Id chain and beat you every time you did something wrong. Id never allow you to be free when I left the house. Id chain and cuff and gag you. Have I ever done anything like that? She shook her head, No. I told you that you could leave when we first met and you can leave now if you want.
She looked up at me, a tear in her eye, Do you want me to leave, Adam?
Absolutely not! I dont want you to go anywhere, but if you wanted to go I wouldnt stop you.
Do you like me, Adam? I mean, I know you like fucking me, but do you like meyou knowas a person?
Now youre going to laugh at me.
I promise I wont laugh, Adam.
Well, Im pretty sure you will because what Im going to say will sound ridiculous. No, Andie I dont like you, but I do love you. Im in love with you. I love everything about you, and yes, I do love fucking you, but even if we never fucked Id still love you. Andie laughed. See, I told youI knew you were going to laugh.
Oh, AdamIm not laughing at youIm laughing at ME! Ive been so nervous about this. I didnt know how to tell you&hellip, She hesitated for what seemed to be a minute before finishing, that I love you. Youre the best thing that ever happened to me. Youre kind and sweet and loving and patient and&hellip,.
I stopped her there, Stop&hellip,youre going to give me a big head, you know that? Youve given me the confidence to ask you something. She raised up, leaning her head on her arm. I leaned up opposite her before reaching in for a chaste kiss on her cheek. Since you love me and I love you, how about we go shopping this morning?
Shopping? What does that have to do with being in love?
Well, thats when a couple usually goes out and buys an engagement ring. Will you marry me?
Oh my God, I cant believe it! Youd actually marry me? ME? Oh my god. Im so lucky.
Actually, I think Im the lucky one, but&hellip,is it a deal?
Oh, yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! She leaned forward and kissed me. It was anything but a chaste kiss. She was all over me, her tongue active in my mouth as her lips ground against mine. It seemed like ten minutes later when she finally broke the kiss.
Lets get up and go out for breakfast. Then well buy your ring, and then we can talk some more about traveling. Theres something Ive been thinking about and Id like your opinion. We got up and I literally floated into the bathroom. I couldnt believe my luckshe actually loved me! We went to a local pancake house for their buffet. I loaded up on bacon and an omelet, Andie copied me and then went back for more. We sat in a booth, both of us on the same side of the table. We talked and joked as lovers have over the millennia. I heard a couple of old biddies in the booth behind us comment, but Iet it go. Nothing was going to ruin my day. In fact, I was going to give them something to really talk about. Darling, I began, howd you like to go off birth control? Andie jumped for joy, the blue haired bitch behind me choked. It served her right for being so nosy.
After breakfast we went to the towns best jeweler. Andie asked me how much we could spend. I told her I was worth millionsprice was no object. Andie had small delicate hands with long slender fingers, she tried several rings of different sizes and settings before deciding on a simple solitaire of about 1.5 carats. The jeweler assured me that the stone was top quality and I believed him. Id played golf with him several times and you can learn a lot about a person that way. I paid with my credit card and we left, Andie beaming at my side.
We went home and sat on the screened porch. Ive been thinking about taking a river cruise in Europe starting in Vienna and ending in Amsterdam. It would take us about three weeks.
Whats a river cruise, Adam? How do they get those great big ships on a river? I couldnt help but laugh, but I kissed her to make sure she knew I wasnt being critical.
Think of a small boutique hotel that goes places with you. Wed stay in a cabintheyre usually small, but we wont spend too much time there other than fucking and sleeping. Well eat in the restaurant and well visit a lot of places weve never heard of, but theyre usually interesting and informative. We can buy lots of souvenirs and special clothes like fancy sweaters. Ive been to Viennaits beautiful and theres lots of great pastries and good food. Plus they have very good wine and beer.
Ive had beer but Ive never had wine before. Is it good?
Some of it is excellent, and European beer is great. Maybe well go to Brussels after the cruise, its a wonderful and very old city. Did you know Belgians invented French fries, and comics, and a ton of other good things. Their national food is mussels, ever have them? She shook her head No.
It sounds great, Adam. Can we make it our honeymoon?
Thats exactly what I was thinking. I pulled her onto my lap and we held each other until I heard her stomach growl. I pushed her up and went to cook some hot dogs for lunch.
CHAPTER 6
We wed in a small simple ceremony with a Justice of the Peace. Tim was my best man, the Justices wife served as Matron of Honor. The ceremony took only ten minutes but the result would last us for life. I saw my attorney the day before the wedding and changed my will. Two days later we flew first class to Vienna. I explained to Andie how Austrians spoke German and how Wiener Schnitzel had nothing to do with wieners.
We walked through the city with our guidebook, enjoyed some delicious pastries, Andie eating at least twice what I was able to consume, and even took their subway once we figured out how to use the automated ticket machine. We began every day the same wayfuckingand we ended it the same way.
After four days in Vienna we boarded our ship. Andie was surprised at how narrow and long the ship was. We found our cabin on the top deck. We had two twin beds and a small balcony just big enough for two chairs and a small table. Once I phoned the reception desk, those beds were moved together to form a King even though we could have gotten along great in a twin. We usually slept so closely we were like a single body.
We unpacked our clothes, cameras, and toiletries, struggling to find room for everything in the tiny cabin. I had also bought several bottles of Austrian and German wine. When we finished we went into the lounge to sit and take in the sights on the Danube. When the bar opened I bought Andie a beer. She had learned to love the local beers, and this was no exception. It was a Belgian beer, I explained that Belgium had more breweries than anyone else. There were somewhere around 650 breweries in that tiny country. I assured her we would try several when we visited there.
Andie had been wide-eyed her entire time in Europe. She marveled at how old some of the buildings were and the size and architecture of the cathedrals we had visited. One of the highlights of our visit to Vienna had been our visit to Schonbrunn Palace with its more than 1,400 rooms. This one room probably cost more than my entire house, she told me when we visited our first room on the tour. She could have said that about every single room we visited. It was a magnificent building loaded with history. We also had a great time on the train to Schonbrunn, meeting and talking to several Austrians who were thrilled to meet some real Americans and practice their English. Andie couldnt believe how friendly the people were. Shed learn a lot more on this trip.
We met a number of our fellow travelers in the lounge and compared the nightmares of flying, they were surprised we had flown first class and were even more surprised when Andie told them we were on our honeymoon. Im glad our cabin isnt near yourswe go to bed early, a woman from Michigan said, kidding us.
Yeah, we go to bed early, too, Andie replied, causing everyone to laugh hysterically. However, when one of the women asked how we met Andie froze. Go ahead, I told her, tell them the truth.
Andie took my hand and began, I come from a poor familyreally, really poor. My father sold me to be a sex slave, thats how bad it was. I was devastated. The man who bought me would rape me and beat me for no reasonit was horrible. Then he sold me–at a profit, of course–and things got worse. The new guy starved me and beat me, too trying to break me. But he suddenly needed money to get his motorcycle back from the repo company and Adam bought me. The first thing he did was tell me that I was free and could leave him at any time, but he pointed out that if I did Id be in even worse shape than I was. He treated me with respect and caring and&hellip,most of all with love. I fell in love with him and he fell in love with me and here we are. The people around us were speechless.
I leaned forward and kissed Andies cheek. I pulled her up, excused us, telling everyone we had some business to conduct, a remark that was met with some chuckles. I held Andies hand as we walked to our cabin. Your story will be common knowledge around the ship by dinner, I told her. People like to talk so dont be surprised if someone asks you about it.
Should I have lied, Adam? I dont want to embarrass you.
No, darling, you should never lie. None of that was your doing or your fault so you have absolutely nothing to be ashamed of. You should be proud that you survived all that abuse. There are plenty of women who wouldnt. As for mewell, it takes a lot more than that to embarrass me. I sat on the bed and pulled her to my lap. Im having a wonderful time. I hope you are, too.
Oh, Adam everything is so fascinating. I never dreamed&hellip,. I stopped her with a brief kiss. Well, I intended it to be brief, Andie had other ideas. She pressed her lips to mine before telling me, Lets get down to business, shall we? What a marvelous idea!
I pulled down the blanket while Andie stripped out of her clothes. She was working on mine before I was even done with the bed. I was forced to sit down or falltrip over my pants and boxers. Andie pulled my clothes off, throwing them into the pile with hers in a corner of the room. She pulled my shirt over my head and attacked my cock. It hadnt taken long to hardenabout three seconds! I was sixty years old and I was as horny as a teenager even though I was cumming several times a day.
I lay back savoring the feeling of my wifes (oh God, I still wasnt used to the idea of actually being married to beautiful sexy Andie) tongue and lips. She pushed her lips up against my pubic hair, swallowing my cock into her throat. She looked up at me and smiledas much as one can smile with a mouth full of cock. I pulled her off my cock into another deep passionate kiss, tasting my dick on her tongue and lips. I rolled her over into missionary and drove my cock into her tunnel.
Andie had been off birth control for just over a month and we were tryingdesperatelyto get her pregnant, missionary gave her the best chance. She spent more time with her legs in the air than she did with them on the floor, or so it often seemed. I drove my cock into her as we kissed and kissed. Her velvet vise clutched my cock forcefully as it tried to milk me of my seed. Andie wrapped her long legs around my body, pulling me even deeper into her. We met with every thrust and when Andie squeezed my cock, flexing her cunt muscles around me, I gave up. My balls clenched, by cock swelled, and river after river of steamy white cum rocketed into Andies womb. I reached between us, found her hot clit, and rubbed her to her orgasm. I had learned that she never had a weak orgasm. Many times she had bucked me off of her as her body experienced one powerful muscle spasm after another. I fell on top of Andie kissing her madly. I love you, I told her, more than I can ever tell you. I leaned down again and kissed her. I tried to move off but she held me tight. Im never letting you go, she said with a smile, Thanks for drowning my pussy. You must have donated millions of sperm to the cause. It doesnt seem fairyou give millions of sperm, I only give one tiny egg.
Sure, but soon my job will be done while yours will last for nine months, and then youll give birth. I just pray our baby looks like you. Youre beautiful, Im just ordinary.
You may be many things, darling, but ordinary will never be one of them. She kissed me again as I rose for a shower. The only negative about the ship so far was the tiny shower, there was no way the two of us could share.
CHAPTER 7
We went to an important meeting before dinner. We took our life jackets with us. We went through the required emergency drill and then listened to a port talk in which our guides explained what we would see and do tomorrow. We had a port talk every evening just before dinner. Andie and I enjoyed a stein of beer tonight and every night during the cruise.
I knew that a mother-to-be shouldnt drink, but we didnt know that Andie was even pregnant. She didnt drink much, a maximum of two drinks a dayone beer and one glass of wine. However, that would stop if she missed her period. We had agreed that nothing would harm our child.
We learned a lot on this trip. We saw a 900 year old abbey, numerous huge and beautiful cathedrals, learned what kings did with their second and third sonssent them to be prince-bishops in the Church. We even saw Oscar Schindlers house. We bought a load of souvenirs, including a beautiful cuckoo clock. We passed through dozens of locks, the first attracting the attention of all the passengers, but by the tenth few of us were interested.
Yes, we learned a lot. By the end of our trip we learned that Andie was pregnant. It still had to be confirmed but after peeing on four home pregnancy strips we were pretty sure. We were elated and when we shared the news with our fellow travelers they were, too.
We spent three days wandering through Amsterdam, I even took Andie on a tour of the red light district. She was amazed by the sight of the semi-naked women in the windows hawking their wares like fish mongers in olden days, except now they were hawking themselves. After Amsterdam we traveled by train to Brussels, spending four days there in a hotel just off the Grand Place, the central city square surrounded by more than a dozen guild halls dating back to the twelfth century. We treated ourselves to some Belgian chocolates, reputedly the best in the world. Then it was time to go home.
We went out for mussels our last night in Brussels. In Belgium you can get them dozens of wayssteamed, fried, with garlic and a host of other combinations, including baked with yummy cheese. Thats what we hadhuge mussels on the half shell baked with cheese. Not only were they delicious, they were so rich it was almost impossible to finish the portion. OK, it was impossible for ME to finish, Andie, on the other hand, finished hers and the remainder of mine. How she ate all this food without gaining an ounce was a miracle. I enjoyed a magnificent Belgian beer, Andie had a Coke.
The following morning we took a cab to the airport and were on the way home. Tim picked us up in Myrtle Beach, the closest airport to our home. He asked us a lot of questions, but he skipped the big one. Finally, Andie couldnt hold back, We learned a lot on this trip, Tim, especially that Im pregnant. Want to be a godfather? I thought Tim would drive us into a ditch when he first heard, but he recovered beautifully, driving the rest of the way with a huge smile on his face.
We made an appointment with Andies gynecologist. Her deprived upbringing denied her many things and excellent medical care was one of them. She marveled at all the different kinds of doctors. Dr. Ferguson had been my wifes doctor and I thought she was fantastic. She took Andies urine and ran the test five timesall positive. Then she took blood and tested thatwe were pregnant. Andie had a special diet, which she hated, but she followed it to the letter.
I had experienced many surprises since I bought Andie and they were all wonderful, but I wasnt prepared for the biggest of all. Andie had a sonogram at four months. Dear Godtwins!
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As soon as the door was closed, we were naked and in each other's arms, kissing, rubbing each others cunnies, and were soon in bed, Lucy over me, my legs wide apart, her on top, humping me, our clits and pussies rubbing in our wetness. "What are we going to do tonight, Lucy? I can't wait," I asked. "Oh, you'll love it. I've got some cording and a blindfold. I'm going to tie you to the bed and blindfold you and you'll be my sex slave." "Really? Your sex slave? I have to do...
I was at a bar by myself, drinking some beer and watching a basketball game on the big screen. I had a rough day at work, and this was my way of unwinding for the night. I had maybe three drinks when a guy sat next to me. I didn't pay much attention at first, but he started talking to me, and after a few minutes we were discussing the game, the strategy, and things like that. We chatted for a while, and sometime in there I got up and used the bathroom. ??? I was at the urinal, doing my...
My Master tell me write this – how I become slave. Sorry my English not so good but I try.My name is Ming, hello everyone. I am Chinese girl. I am small, maybe only 45 kgs and 1.57 m. I have small breast. I am cute. I have no boy friend at the time. I had one before and sexed with him. I like sex very much. Now no boyfriend, I play myself very often and cum many mornings.I first time see him on my first day at work. I go to HR department to finish some forms, it maybe about ten o’clock. I wait...
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...
Part 1:The Clinic Part 1: The Clinic Jack checked the address on the wall one more time, and compared it against the sheet of paper he had been given. The bare metal door at the bottom of the stairwell did not look inviting, and certainly was not what he'd expected from the description he'd been given of the clinic. Mentally shrugging, he walked down the steps and knocked one time, as instructed. A brief moment passed before the door was opened by a large, casually dressed...
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...
The following is a fictional account loosely based on the true occurrence of my first experience with gay sex. I have greatly embellished the events and circumstances for my own entertainment and hopefully yours. The slave auction was organized on campus by a fraternity and its affiliated sorority ostensibly as a fundraiser for the children’s hospital in the neighboring city. Only male students were up for auction to the highest female bidders. The highest bidders would be awarded the “rights”...
GaySynopsis: 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...
I placed an ad in a local paper’s personal section, it read as follows:Sub Bi male, 32, is seeking dominant male interested in regular discreet encounters.Short and to the point. I got a PO box through the Newspaper so they would forwarded it to my own personal P.O. Box. I was going to be as cautious as possible. Within a week I had received over 50 letters from all sorts of guys. Several of them sounded pretty good but one guy stood out. In his letter he sounded so masterful and wanted a guy...
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...
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...
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...
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...
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...
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...
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...
My Master told me to write this, about my initial encounter with him that took me down the road to become a White man’s slave, used by him and his friends, subservient to all their requests and subjected to regular discipline sessions to remind me of my lowly status and also for their amusement.I was in my early 20s and was working in the local office of a multinational corporation. I was then regarded as a high flyer and deemed to have a bright future ahead of me in the company. Little did I...
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...
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...
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...
Vintage Porn SitesGoddess 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....
I should have known better. I should have remembered that old saying, "If it looks too good to be true, it is." I was in love. She was damned near all I thought about with the exception of my studies and it didn't make sense to me. I prided myself on my intellect and my ability to think logically, but there wasn't anything logical about the way I felt about Althea. She was beautiful, smart and very popular and I was not. I wasn't a bed looking guy, but I was nothing exceptional. I was...
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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