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What started out as a simple dom-sub story is starting to take on a life of its own. Im not sure right now where this is going, but this chapter contains a flashback for Cass, and is also a continuation of the first story. Enjoy and please comment – politely.
What has gone before: I found a young girl, 18-year-old Cass, through a personals advertisement looking for someone to be my slave for a year. When we first met, she was hesitant, but agreed to a one-week trial of submitting to me.
I humiliated her in public and then took her to an adult book store. There, with her arms bound behind her back, I made her suck a strange mans cock in the parking lot while I fucked her in the ass and forced her to swallow our cum. I then invited the man inside to watch the remainder of Casss first day of slavery, but he declined.
Chapter 5
I walked Cass into the ABS. Her arms were cuffed at the wrist behind her back, her tight white tank top was up, showing off her beautiful b-cup tits and her black knit skirt was rucked up around her waist. Her lightly-furred pussy was clearly visible to the ABS customers and staff, as was her tight, round ass, complete with the end of the butt plug Id reinserted after taking her anal virginity in the parking lot.
I stood Cass in a corner, facing a sizable display of bondage gear, her ass and bound wrists clearly on display. I walked up to the counter where I was confronted with another vision of loveliness. The clerk was a petite woman with a hint of Asian features: Medium length, jet-black hair, slightly almond-shaped eyes and a small nose and mouth.
Hey, she said, her eyes clearly on Cass and Casss ass. Um, does your &hellip, friend like girls, too?
I looked her up and down and liked what I saw. She was wearing a black mesh top which left little to the imagination and a see-through, lacy black bra that removed all remaining doubt. Small, hard pink nipples were clearly visible through the thin material, each pierced with a horizontal gold barbell.
She also wore baggy gray pants which hung low enough on her hips to reveal the top of her black pubic bush. She had several piercings in her ears, a small, gold ring through her eyebrow, one through her upper lip at the corner of her mouth and a stud piercing the middle of her lip about midway between it and her chin. She she spoke, it became evident she also had her tongue pierced.
I dont know, I said. I just &hellip, acquired her. Whats say we find out?
Mickey, she yelled, never taking her eyes off Cass. Im gonna take a break. Watch the counter, will ya?
A tall, slender, somewhat effeminate man walked up to the counter, eyeing both me and Cass as he came. He grinned at me, then raised his eyebrows.
Sure, Mickey said. How &hellip, long &hellip, do you think youll be?
Dont know, she said. Cover for me. OK?
Sure, he said, with a grin. Youve covered my ass enough times, I guess.
The girl reached in to one of the drawers under the counter and extracted what appeared to be a card for the video booths. This one looked slightly different, though, as she handed it to me, reached down and grabbed a small bag off the floor.
Im Jade, she said as she came around the counter. And thats an unlimited, VIP card. Itll run any of our video booths for as long as you want to. Lets go have some fun.
Lets go, she said.
Jade reached out and took firm hold of Casss nipples, leading her like she was on a leash through the curtain and into the video arcade. Jade led the way, Cass in tow and me following close behind, toward the back of the arcade and what I knew from previous visits was a special booth.
It was larger than the others and had glory holes leading into three adjacent booths. But the centerpiece of the booth was the larger video screen and what amounted to a twin bed with easy access to all the glory holes.
It was fairly quiet that day, so we found the booth empty. Jade led the way in and propelled Cass, somewhat gently, toward the bed.
Lie down, Jade said. On your back with your head facing this direction.
When Cass was in position, Jade climbed on top of her and drove her tongue into the younger girls mouth. She looked back at me over her shoulder, said Help me, and proceeded to kiss and lick her way down little Casss body.
I stuck the card in the receiver, starting the video not paying attention to what was playing and stepped up behind Jade. I reached around and started working on her baggy pants. In no time, I had them open and slid them down her thighs, revealing a tight, round, shapely ass.
Oh, yeah, Jade said as she settle her pussy into place over Casss mouth. Thats better.
Eat my hot, wet pussy, baby, Jade purred. Make mama feel good.
I stripped out of my clothes and got down behind them, getting a birds eye view of the action. Cass had her tongue out, whipping it around between Jades glistening labia, which were shaved clean of any hair.
You enjoy eating pussy, girl? I asked. I stroked my rapidly-hardening cock just inches from her mouth and Jades ass.
Cass mumbled in the affirmative, never breaking her lip lock with Jades snatch.
Is this your first time with another girl? I asked.
She shook her head and mumbled a pussy-muffled No.
(The story of Casss first time times with girls came out later. But Im going to insert it here for the sake of continuity and, hell, its a hot story. And it speaks directly to Casss need to be dominated.)
Chapter 6 Interlude
Cass was a brand, spanking new cheerleader and she was on her way to her first junior high sleepover with a couple members of the team. Shed heard whispered hints and clandestine snippets of stories of what happened at these sleepovers not much sleeping for one thing and she was both excited and scared.
What should I pack, she asked herself, going through her drawers, perusing her woefully small and immature lingerie collection. God, Ive got absolutely nothing in here!
She settled on a couple of tank tops, which were a couple of years old and too small, and plain-white panties. Cass, the child of very overprotective, religious conservative parents, had nothing in the way of remotely sexy underwear or nighties. The closest she came was a small, thread-bare nightshirt with Tweety on the front. It had been washed so many times her dusky pink nipples showed clearly through the thin material when she wore it without a bra.
Cass threw her few clothes in a bag, then reached into the back of the drawer for her deepest, darkest secret an older, battery-powered electric toothbrush shed told her parents had been broken. Instead, shed appropriated it for other uses, namely, teasing her budding clitoris and exploring her burgeoning curiosity over all things sexual.
While shed yet to bring herself to a full-fledged orgasm with it she was still too embarrassed and repressed by her parents Cass had explored most of the options the vibrating oral hygiene device turned sex toy offered, short of actually penetrating her young snatch. She really enjoyed the warm tingles it incited in her teenage loins and thought her new teammates might enjoy it, as well.
She put in fresh batteries and secreted it deep in her overnight bag. She grabbed her MP3 player and headed down the stairs, out the door and into her fathers car. They made banal, father-daughter small talk during the 10 minute drive to Joclyns house, the site of the sleepover. She kissed her father goodbye after the obligatory no drinking, no drugs, no boys, no internet porn speech and headed to the door.
Joclyn greeted the new cheerleader at the door wearing a pair of tiny black shorts and white tank top, her small, braless tits evident under the thin, clingy material. She dragged Cass to the back of the house, to her bedroom, told her to drop her bag and change into her bathing suit to hit the pool.
Cass was aghast shed forgotten to pack a suit. Joclyn just told her not to worry, that she had extras and was sure she could find something to fit the slightly-smaller girl.
Here we go, the older girl said after rummaging around in a bottom dresser drawer. She emerged with a tiny, white bikini it looked like little more than a couple of patches of cloth attached to some string which was much smaller than anything the repressed, over-protected Cass was used to. Joclyn tossed it to her and calmly pulled her own tank top over her head, baring her young breasts to her friend before slipping her shorts and panties down her legs and off.
Cass was torn and very confused. As her young body blossomed and hormones raged through her bloodstream, she found her thoughts turning more and more to sex and not always the opposite sex. While most of her tentative masturbatory fantasies involved hot older boys from school, and the occasional young male teacher, she experienced more and more thoughts of her young, female classmates.
Cass was fascinated with the feminine form, both her own and other girls. It was one reason shed tried out for the cheerleading squad. Thoughts of frolicking in the school showers with her teammates had worn out more than one set of batteries on her repurposed toothbrush.
Shed never dared try anything with any of her teammates, of course. Even the thought of staring too long in the showers which turned out to be a rare, post-practice occurrence, to her dismay mortified the young girl. Fueled by her parents up-tight, super-conservative attitude about, well, everything, Cass was terrified what the other girls would think if they caught her gaze lingering too long over their svelte, young bodies.
Little did Cass know how some of the girls would react or what was in store for her later.
She turned around and stripped before picking up the borrowed suit. A moan behind her brought her attention back to the here and now. Her head popped up and she found herself, watching Joclyn in the mirror, as the older girls rubbed her small breasts and pinched her own nipples.
I love having my boobs played with, Joclyn said with a grin after she caught her young companion staring. It just feels so, like, amazing having my nips pinched and pulled. Do you ever play with your boobs? You should try it some time. Youve got nice boobs.
Cass could only stand there, naked except for her panties, her mouth hanging open. She looked down at herself, responding to her friends last comment. She turned a bright red as she realized not only were her tits waving in the breeze, so to speak, her nipples were rock hard.
Um, yeah, Cass mumbled, feeling the blush as it spread from her cheeks down her chest to her perky, upturned tits. Yeah, thanks.
At that moment, the doorbell rang, causing Cass to almost leap out of her skin. Unruffled, Joclyn ran, naked, to answer the door. Cass took the opportunity to strip off her panties, trying to figure out the tiny bikini she was expected to wear.
Her thoughts were interrupted by multiple, girlish squeals and laughter, punctuated by good-natured accusatory screams of flasher, nudist, and slut coming from the front of the house. Cass was soon confronted, still naked, by Joclyn returning with the final two members of the nocturnal party. She could only blush harder, the red tint creeping down her stomach, even as she felt her naked, lightly-furred pussy growing damp.
Whats this? the half-Japanese Jaydon said with a laugh. Weve stumbled into a teenage nudist colony.
Cool, said Nikki, the fourth member of the quartet. Lets go!
Both girls were naked in nothing flat. A shocked and more than a little aroused Cass stared at all the nude girl flesh around her. Her pussy gave an involuntary lurch as sexy thoughts went through her mind.
Chapter 7 Casss descent and awakening
Joclyn was the senior member of the group. She had fiery red hair and an almost fully-formed pubic bush to match. Her alabaster skin was set off by a fine dusting of freckles which highlighted instead of distracting from her large a-cup breasts capped with dusky pink nipples.
Jaydon, as mentioned, was half Japanese, with the deep, almond-shaped eyes and shoulder-length, jet-black hair to match. Though younger than their hostess, she was clearly the dominant member of the group, taking the lead in most things.
Her body, at 5-foot-2, was slight. Her skin had a delicate, pale, olive tinge to it, her breasts a small a-cup were capped with puffy, dark nipples. Her pubes, as black as the hair on her head, barely covered her Mons and left her labial lips bare and exposed naturally, without the assistance of a razor.
Last but not least, Nikki was a blond a real blond. Despite being the youngest member of the team, except now for Cass, Nikki had the largest breasts, at a medium-sized b-cup capped with very pale yet puffy nipples. As Nikki slipped her panties off, revealing a very light dusting of blond hairs, her nipples puffed further, looking almost like additional breasts on her breasts as she became more aroused.
Your rents still gone? Nikki asked Joclyn.
At least until tomorrow morning, Joclyn replied. Late.
Cool, Nikki said. Lets hit the pool.
But, I cant seem to get this bikini to work, Cass said.
Screw the bikini, you little nudist, Jaydon laughed. Were goin in nekkid!
Whooping and yelling, with more than a few giggles added in, the three older girls sprinted out of the house and to the large pool in back. All three were in the water, frolicking like nymphs, by the time Cass made her way out of the house, still gripping the scraps of the string bikini.
Come on, girl! Jaydon said. Get your sexy ass in the water!
What the fuck, Cass thought. She dropped the bikini on a pool-side chair, sprinted and executed a perfect cannon-ball into the pool.
What she obviously didnt expect was the force of the impact on her delicate, nude pussy from the water. Even as she submerged and the water closed over her head, Casss hands flew to her crotch, cupping the stunned flesh. She bobbed to the surface with a groan.
Oh, crap! she said. God, that hurt! I think I busted my pussy!
The three girls surrounded her, guiding her through the water to the side of the pool and up the steps. They led her to a lounger, laid her out and spread her legs, wide. Together, they began examining the soft, pink flesh of her labia.
Looks a little red, but I dont think you busted nuthin, Jaydon said. Want me to kiss it and make it better?
Cass shuddered at the suggestion, her nipples hardening further, which was not caused by pool water cooling on her skin.
Hey, Jay, Nikki said. I think she does!
Well, the little Japanese-American doll said. That sure didnt take long. It didnt take anywhere as long as it did with you, your first time.
Casss head was in turmoil. Were they really talking about Jaydon licking her pussy? And had she already kissed Nikkis little blond snatch?
The decision, and all thought, was taken away from Cass as Jaydon leaned in and ran her tongue between the lips of her slightly-furred cunt. Cass let out a loud, Oh! as the questing bit of flesh searched for and reached her clit. Jaydon swirled the tip of her tongue around Casss delicate nubbin, causing tremors of arousal to climb the younger girls spine and explode in her head.
Oh &hellip, my &hellip, God! the young girl moaned in time with her breathing. Fuck! Shit! Fuck!
She descended quickly in to incoherent babbling, unable to think words, let alone form them with her mouth. As Jaydon feasted on her dripping center, sucking the copious juices from her core, the other girls surreptitiously pulled her arms over her head and, using the straps of the string bikini she d been supposed to wear, bound them to the top of the backrest.
This brought Cass back to reality quickly.
Hey, Cass said, growing frightened. Wha &hellip, what are you doing?
Relax, Joclyn said. Youll love this.
Nikki pulled the strings from the bikini bottom, handed one to Joclyn. The girls pulled Casss legs up and apart and bound them at the ankles to the side rails of the lounger. As Jaydon continued lapping at Casss dripping snatch, Nikki took one nipple and Joclyn the other, sucking them deeply. Cass couldnt help but moan at the sensations coursing through her body.
Oh, my God! she cried as her first orgasm induced by another person slammed into her head. Her hips shot up, driving her snatch onto Jaydons tongue, forcing it deeply into Casss honey hole.
Ooof, FUCK! she cried as the sensations travelled in waves from her core to her brain and back again. Sweat poured from her body, making the vinyl surface of the lounger mattress wet and slippery. Nikki took advantage of her distraction to lower the head rest, and Cass, into the fully reclined position.
Jaydon swung around, straddled Casss head and pressed her pussy to her new lovers mouth. Cass responded immediately, returning the favor, driving her tongue deep into the older girls vagina.
Yes, baby, Jaydon moaned. Yeah, thats right! Suck my naughty little pussy! Make me cum with your tongue!
Nikki moved into position between Casss legs and Joclyn slid to the ground behind her. They had a daisy chain going in no time, each girl servicing and/or getting serviced by one of the others. The only sounds were the gentle tinkle of running water from the fountain in the pool, drowned out by the moans and groans of excited school girls.
Cass arched her back as Jaydon reached down and started working on her immature nipples from above. From below, Nikki ran one then two fingers into the new cheerleaders virginal pussy and probed upwards toward the front wall of her vaginal sheath. Cass gasped as even more new sensations, feelings beyond what shed even imagined, coursed through her body.
Aw, damn it! she cried out. Whats happening to meeeeee!
Casss pussy clamped down hard on Nikkis probing digits. With her wrists and legs bound to the pool-side lounger, though, all she could do was thrash around as the biggest orgasm of her young life took control of her.
God, Nikki gasped. Her puss is trying to tear my fingers off. Shes having a real big cum.
Jaydon, still grinding her pussy on Casss face, got off next. Her hips thrust back and forth, literally humping her clit across the younger girls lips and nose. It wasnt the biggest cum of her life, but it was definitely satisfying.
Nikki joined the orgasm band wagon moments later, with the help of Joclyns tongue and fingers, as she continued to slam her hand in and out of Casss dripping snatch. And Joclyn reached her own peak, her tongue buried in her friends asshole even as she fingered Nikkis pussy, with the help of her own free hand.
Slowly, the girls disengaged, Joclyn rolling onto her back on the concrete pool apron, riding the last throws of her cum out, gasping. Nikki moaned, slightly disappointed at the the sudden emptiness between her glistening, cum-soaked thighs. She, too, rolled to the side and curled up, her hands cupping her well-used snatch.
Jaydon stepped back, pussy juice and saliva running from her hairless labia and flowing down her thin, muscular thighs. Cass looked up at her, a little dazed and confused from massive sexual overload which still held her in its grip.
God, Jaydon, the newest member of the cheer squad gasped. That was amazing! Do you do that with all the new girls?
Yeah, said the petite girl with a hint of Asian features: Medium length, jet-black hair, slightly almond-shaped eyes and a small nose and mouth. Its kind of an initiation to the squad.
Oh, and, by the way, she said. Now that youve eaten my pussy, you can call me Jade.
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******************************************************************************** Thanks to kyron120867 my story is set in his world, but none of his characters are involved. Story written by Ghostwolf63 Chapter one ********************************************************************************* Hello, my name Will Johnson, I was asked to write this story along with my wife. She will write about her experience and I will be writing my experience. So let's get started. First some info...
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Introduction: This story is written by my Mistress. She is now only exploring ideas but soon will be using me, her slave, to please her in any way she chooses Mistress is sitting outside in the garden, enjoying the coolness of the afternoon, with a glass of red wine at Her side, Her slave, kneeling humbly before Her wearing only a collar and chain, Mistress enjoys reaching out and caressing Her slave now and then. Mistress rests Her tired feet on alans knees lightly touching Her...
THE SHIP, THE OASIS, THE BOOK, THE SLAVE. By GENEVA Rami, a Barbary Coast corsair and slave dealer, miscalculates when he attempts to take over the business of another dealer whose wife has a magic book. I leaned over the side and watched as the prow of our ship cut its way through the water, shearing the waves, eagerly, almost joyfully it seemed, matching my own mood, now that we were in sight of the buildings of Tunis, finally showing above the horizon. The sails were filled...
Leah opens the door. "Hi Nikki, thanks for coming over this evening." "Are you kidding Leah, I wouldn't miss this for the world." Nikki kisses Leah and they walk back into the living room where Gilbert is sitting. Naked with his wrists and ankles bound together, holding a large glass ashtray in his hands. "Nikki, this is my ashtray slave. Slave, this is my friend Nikki. I've invited her over to help me torment you tonight." Gilbert looks up at them. "Pleased to meet you, Mistress...
The summer before last I bumped into a Dom at Silverdaddies.com who lives in the Poconos - about an hour's drive North of where I live - who has a very private, secluded cabin in the woods and who said he 'owned' a slave and that he needed assistance in training. This slave was a good looking older guy with a great body. He was completely shaved and smooth. The Dom I think had exhausted himself trying to keep up with the desires of this slave and was looking for help in meeting the slave’s...
Persian SlaveA work of fantasy by Wolf Ferret ([email protected])Set in ancient Persia about 500BC. Darya was bored. She was 19 and had lived in a harem all her life. But her father had been a very rich man. His harem had 3 wives and 4 concubines plus all the attending slave girls and many daughters. There had always been plenty of playmates and women to share the gossip.Now she was married to Baron Firuz. He was 20 years older than Darya and she was his only wife. He also had only 3...
When I saw the man walking towards me, my dick started to twitch. Even fromhalf a block away, he was sexy. As he got closer, his dick hardened more.The man was medium height, wearing boots, jeans and t-shirt. He was theperfect looking Daddy, with barrel chest and beer belly. He was rugged,with a big bushy mustache.The man saw my gaze and stared at me intently. I started to blush, butdidn't look away. The man came up to him and put out a big hand."Hey fella, noticed you looking at me. You're a...
My Master's Suck Slavei felt butterflies in my tummy on the night of my debut as my Master’s suck slave. When my Master & i arrived at the place of festivities, i thought my knees would fold from the heady mix of excitement, nervousness and the urgent need to please my Master, and the dread of being exhibited and made to perform for this crowd of dominant strangers, friends and acquaintances of my Master. i felt a raw, hot red blush spread all over my skin?.too much excitement?.too much...
Oh dear excuse Mistress a moment, help Her up, it seems Mistress has guests, please wait here as Mistress goes to see who is at the door. What a surprise, My pet, two of Mistress lady friends, Anne and Sally, have arrived – go and get some more wine and glasses, please My pet. Mistress’s friends look on in astonishment as Her sexy slave gets up from his kneeling position and obediently goes inside to do as told. Oh My pet, the questions, the curiosity. Mistress laughingly and with great...
Lunch for my slaveI had ordered my slave to meet me for lunch at a fast food restaurant. Now I personally don’t eat that muck, but it’s certainly most suitable for my slave. It was quite a cold day so I was well wrapped up in my long fur coat, leather gloves and high, stiletto shoes. I had instructed my slave to wear only shorts and a tee shirt, and to sit at a table outside to await my arrival. Naturally, I kept the slave waiting for some time; waiting for its owner increases the slave’s...
WESTHILL, ABERDEENSHIRE OUTSKIRTS OF ABERDEEN, SCOTLAND 1 MAY 2010The city of Aberdeen was one of the largest cities in Scotland, and the large community on the coast of the North Sea had a long and rich tradition of performing arts, something that translated to make the 2010 Aberdeen Renaissance Faire one of the greatest cultural expos in Scotland for the year. Thousands of volunteers from across the United Kingdom had helped effectively build from the bottom-up a recreation of a...
I am Anabella and this is my first day as the owned slave of my Master Sir Michael.I flew over yesterday from Paris to enter into slavery.It was a difficult and scary decision, to leave my country, but now I am here,with my Master.He picked me up at the airport, and I knew immediately that I took the right decision, that I am at the right place, when I saw Him waiting for me and smiling at me.He gave me a kiss on my forehead and said: welcome my slave!Of course I felt a bit fear, but He gently...
Angel My SlavePROLOGUEI met my slave Angel on the net and we shared Master and slave fantasies for along while before we finally met in person, she is beautiful and with a very sexy body. 5 ft. 9 in., 125 lb., 36C-24-36, long blonde hair with just a hint of red and soft green eyes. When we met for the first time, I seduced her immediately turning her into my obedient sex slave over night, using her tall slender body as I wished and as often as I wanted for what ever pleased me.Angel was the...
Introduction: I am a slave who is owned in every way by Master. His pleasure is my only aim. He does to me whatever he chooses! Slave. Part one. 1. I am a slave. I am owned, and happy to be so. I exist purely to please my Master, in every aspect of his life, and whatever I am doing I am always ready to serve him in whatever way he chooses. Around my neck is what appears, to the outside world, to be just a pretty silver pendant with a diamond initial on it. But to me it is so much more than...
foreword:this is not mine i did not type it. just spreading it for the rightful owners. Introduction: I am a slave who is owned in every way by Master. His pleasure is my only aim. He does to me whatever he chooses! Slave. Part one. 1. I am a slave. I am owned, and happy to be so. I exist purely to please my Master, in every aspect of his life, and whatever I am doing I am always ready to serve him in whatever way he chooses. Around my neck is what appears, to the outside world, to be just a...
Slave1. I am a slave. I am owned, and happy to be so. I exist purely to please my Master, in every aspect of his life, and whatever I am doing I am always ready to serve him in whatever way he chooses. Around my neck is what appears, to the outside world, to be just a pretty silver pendant with a diamond initial on it. But to me it is so much more than that. It was the happiest day of my life, the day I received that pendant. I had not been serving Master for very long, just long enough for...
Chronicles ??????????????? -1-Fantoura, Monday February 3rd, 1997. 1:14 AM.Hello diary! This is pam writing to you. it likes to call itself "slave slut filthy piece of shit; pam" and it doesn't like to use the first pronoun when referring to itself. it simply uses "it" because this is how a slave should refer to itself and pam is a slave deep inside. it is writing this on its PC while sitting on a bottle in a very painful and humiliating position. it is stark naked although it is...
Disclaimer: This story is my intellectual property, and should be treated as such, do not plagiarize, or post without permission. If it is not legal to view writings that are sexually explicit and may have themes of bondage, feminization and other 'deviant' sexual experiences: don't read this. Don't read it, if it is not legal to do so where you live. Going any further is of your own free will, and responsibility is solely on yourself. Any similarity to real people or events is highly...
The rain was pounding down, soaking Dan to the skin as he trudged along the side of the road The rain was pounding down, soaking Dan to the skin as he trudged along the side of the road.? It had been almost an hour since he had left his car in a twisted heap wrapped around a large oak tree.? With the weather having turned so nasty and him not being familiar with the back roads in his new community, he had barely had time to react when his car started to skid off of the road.? He was...
My owned slave My owned slave Sir I would like to apply to be the slavegirl you require for your next story to be read by everyone online. My name is Rowena and some of my stories are on this site for you to read and find out about me and the things I like. I love public humiliation, abject slavery, bondage and pain. Please tell me Sir what you demand of ne and if you would consider this slut. Personal Details I am 32 female single and bi-sexual. I am fair skinned with light blue...
Introduction: In a future society where slavery is accepted, Adam1992 is bred and born a slave. This story is about Adams first six months after being purchased for the first time. SLAVE Alan Goodman had never considered himself to be a cruel man. He never thought hed be a slave owner, didnt really like the idea, not until he saw Adam. Alans good friend Matt had dragged him along to a special slave sale. It was special because it was only the crè,me de la crè,me of slaves, those...
"Mom! That's not fair!" Robbie protested. "I told you that if you forgot to take out the garbage for pickup one more time that you'd be grounded for a week. Well, you forgot. What will we do until next week?" "But Mom, Dani was supposed to wake me," he protested. "She deliberately didn't wake me up." "Oh, right, asshole," sneered Robbie's sister, Dani. "Dani, I've told you about your language," Ellen admonished her daughter. "Robbie, you're still grounded and...
Complete Submission: How Annabelle became a sex slave This story is completely fictional. It is a fantasy, not a reality. Chapter 1: First Meeting My name is annabelle, although my Master calls me ‘slave’ or ‘slut’ most of the time. This is the story of how i came to serve my Master, and how He has trained me to be the nympho-sex slave that i am now. Master says that when referring to myself i am only allowed to use lowercase letters, or call myself by my given titles like slave, slut...
The man had shown such promise when he’d been captured during the siege of Garanelle far to the south. When she finally led her warrior maidens to her enemy’s throne room, this man had stood defiantly at the head of the old king’s bodyguards. He was tall and bare-chested, his sun-kissed skin glistening with the heat and sweat of battle. He crouched in a defensive pose, two short swords held ready before him. Ten other men stood by him, glancing nervously at each other and looking almost like...
Swashbuckler?s Slave Swashbuckler?s SlaveBy Tyjord She stood on the small deck protruding out over the bow of her ship, watching as flames engulfed the second vessel. Screams could be heard despite the distance between the two large sailing ships.? A smile of contentment appeared on her face as she saw the flames engulf the mass of the other ship, and the charred remains of their Jolly Roger float away on a gust of wind. The remainder of her crew, those unlucky enough to stay behind...
For the past month I had enjoyed a lot of success at my new job. Within a two week period I had landed two new clients, the new multi-million dollar contacts they signed gained me a promotion. The big executives in the company were singing high praises about me. The following week I had to report to a new floor and work with a new set of team members. I was teamed up with this African American female named Tracy she was in her late 20’s and had the body of a goddess. She stood around 5’7 145,...
The Dom le d the slave through the streets with a wrist lead on her. She was made to wear a strapless dress with no underwear beneath it. the Dom made her sit on a wall with her legs slightly apart, so all passers by could see her hair covered pussy. Several passers by took the time to ensure they got a very good view, both men and women. The slave found this totally humiliating, but it was only the beginning .After what felt like hours the Dom made her move and once again led her by her wrist...
Chapter One: Rakshasa's New Slave By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 Princess Malakisha – Ankush, The Queendom of Naith The Arena exploded with cheers, the peasants and lowborn humans rising in the stands, screaming their bloodlust as the new fighters entered the white sands. I leaned forward in my seat in the royal box, a palpable excitement shooting through my heart as the gladiators marched towards the center. “Oh, you are going to love this match, dear cousin,” Kushini purred, her...
THE MAKING OF A SLAVE I stood in front of the Greyhound bus station and watched herwalk away. In the three years since I turned 18 I have tried fourtimes to get sexually involved with a woman I was dating. Sylvia wasthe fourth to spend a week with me making love. She was also thefourth one to tell me I was a lousy fuck. I tried to accommodate them and do what they wanted, butwhenever I tried to 'eat pussy', I just gagged and choked on thesmell. As far as fucking was concerned,...