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The cool metal cuffs were tight around her wrist. Bruises already forming but the numbing pain was nothing compared to the sharp whip against her bare ass. Whip after whip, gasp after gasp. She had stopped screaming a long time ago. Long before he gagged her with her cum-soaked thong. She had learned long ago that screaming only made the punishment harder, longer. The pleasure would come, if she bit her tongue and took her punishment. He loved to punish her. She never did anything wrong. She...

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She gets up and makes coffee. She drinks two glasses of water. She needs lots of saliva for my blow job. She climbs under the covers on her hands and knees. She starts by licking my shaved balls. Angel must always have a bald pussy. (Yes, I shave them to keep them smooth and hairless. Because, Really! Who wants hair in their mouths? I also trim the pubes short). This alone gets me hard. She starts to stroke my cock now while licking it too. Getting it nice and slick. Because of my size...

Slave for a Day part 3

“Go answer the door and send my friends to the living room, I’ll go put the game on.” Chris commands. Liz walks to the door and as she opens it she feels the vibrator start a low buzz inside her pussy. She turns to glare at Chris but he is already in the living room so she composes herself and opens the door. Her fake smile flickers to panic and back when she sees Josh and Mike have brought a few other friends to come witness her day of servitude. Mike and Josh were at the bar last night...

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It wasn’t until one day that Katie was over at their house walking the dog while they were away for the weekend, that she found some videos on their computer that were shocking to say the least. My wife didn’t feel like she was snooping, even though she was, because they had left them as little icons on the desktop available to be found very easily. They were home videos of Nikki and Tyrone having sex, giving head and other private sex acts. I’ll admit that I hate Nikki just a bit, but seeing...

Slave Girl Liphx

She was cut off as the bathroom door clicked open and a smiling face peeked through. "Kia! Stop making faces at yourself through the mirror!" Fin giggled as her blonde head bobbed on over, the door staying open. She walked over to Kia with a skip in her step and threw her arms around her slender waist. Smiling and giggling as Fin nuzzled her cheek agaisnt Kia's breasts; soon feeling the perking nipples, she giggled. Kia blushed deeply and rolled her eyes, "Fin atleast knock! And...

Slave to The Sun Instinct

His skin had turned pale, the whites of his eyes had turned red, and his body was set, about to hunt, his mouth opened wide in a silent snarl. I had been in Louisiana for a week, before I decided that enough was enough. I needed to get out and do something… anything! I needed to get my mind off things. I left home a week ago. Home was in England, Devon. I left because things were too tough. I hated myself for giving up, but I needed to do what was best for me, it may be selfish, but I was...

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I opened my eyes slightly the light was blinding and the heat of the sun quite intense, where was i? Through squinted eyes I could make out a number of figures standing around hold guns, I suddenly became aware that my hands where tied and I was gagged, as I looked around I was not the only one. As my eyes adjusted to the light I could see about fifty other people tied up in the same manner as me, men and women of various ages and in various stages of dress, we have all obviously been...

Slave to The Sun Exposed Part One

‘So … You’re – you – a …” She couldn’t bring herself to chokeout the word. Her face had frozen into a mask of horror. She could not, would not fathom what was going on. It was like a great stone wall had been put up in her mind. As this new information was trying to break through the barrier of the wall, she started to pant heavily as she was struggling with the possibility. He watched the emotions melt onto her face – confusion, disbelief, fear, despair, wonderment, a resentful hint of...

Slave to The Sun Prey

He was watching her through her window. His cock hardened at the sight of her limp, sleepy body tangled in the bed sheets. She had thrown her nightshirt off in the night, and now she was laid on her stomach, her head turned to the side, her arms bent at either side of her head. The bed sheets covered only her high, firm, bum. Her long, milky legs were splayed out lazily below her. Her window was on the latch, and he could hear her heart beating, pumping the succulent blood throughout her body....

Slave For Black Cock

Introduction: After stumbling accross some videos of her best friend fucking a black guy, she starts to fantasize about fucking him herself. I hope she wanted what she got! My wife and I had always joked about having her fuck a big, black cock and how much she wanted it. You know, typical kinky sex talk. We had a great sex life, but we both also knew how wet she could get even thinking about it. A few months ago a friend of hers started dating a black guy names (of course) Tyson. He was a...

Slave for a Day part 3

Introduction: Sorry its taken a long time to continue the story but heres part 3, hope you enjoy it Liz looks to Chris for instructions, and he smiles at her obedience. He is reveling in having his wife give up control and she could almost kick herself for giving in without even thinking. Is she actually starting to enjoy giving up control to her husband? Go answer the door and send my friends to the living room, Ill go put the game on. Chris commands. Liz walks to the door and as she opens...

Slave to The Sun Exposed Part Two

“Make love to me, James.” She said, staring him directly in the eye, her voice morphing into a low rough thrum. He took her face in his hands and kissed her sweet lips softly, and leaned his forehead against hers, staring intently into her strange brown/green eyes. “Is that what you really want, princess?” He had to ask. “Of course,” her lips parted on a breathless sigh, and her hands sought his chest, rubbing soothingly. She stared into the beautiful ocean-blue orbs that were his eyes. He was...

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Slave Trader In Training

An inconspicuous vehicle is traveling down the back roads of a nameless city. It's 5:30 PM. A man- Joe Smith- is driving the Dry Cleaning Pick-Up Truck. A mysterious moaning is coming from the back of his truck. He pays it no heed. He pulls off of the main road and into the South side of town. It's not a place that many people like to go to. A few minutes later, he pulls his truck up to an abandoned warehouse. The place has seen better days- at least twenty years ago. He leans his head out of...

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Slave Girl Sarah

I've always fantasized about being sold into slavery. It may sound crazy to you, but it's my dream. The idea of being forced into the hands of a stranger, my will not being my own, being completely vulnerable.......god, it's all I could ever want. Or so I thought My name is Sarah. I'm a 19 year old college girl with short dirty blonde hair and large breasts. A bit on the petite and skinny side, but it allowed for men to control me in bed. I always dated dominant men. Todd was the most dominant...

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Slave of the Game

"Man, that was awesome," you mutter to yourself, turning off your X-Box 360 and streching across your bed. "Haven't seen and ending like that in awhile... Wonder what's on TV..." Your channel surfing didn't last too long as you felt your eyes start to close - it is 2:00 in the morning after all. With the low volume sounds of the channel and light lulling you to bed, you didn't notice every game system in your room lighting up with a dark blue aura... Your eyes fly open - you're falling! Falling...

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CHAPTER ONEThe wagon wheels churned the dust, saturating the warm spring air. The dust was everywhere. It obscured Gillian’s vision as she watched the last rays of sun peek over the nearest mountain range before they disappeared and cast everything into semi-darkness. During the day, she had welcomed the sight of random patches of yellowed grass because they had broken the monotony of the dust, but the day had been so hot. In the gathering darkness, she relished the soothing sensation provided...

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I always dreamed of watching my wife being fucked by a well hung guy. We role play in bed and one of our favorite "plays" is when she's ****d by a man with a very large cock. I decided to set up the real thing without her knowledge because I know her and she would never agree to it.Our anniversary was coming up and we decided to go out to dinner and then get a honeymoon suite for some fun. Without her knowledge I found a man on Craigslist who was interested. I met him and told him that I wanted...

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Slave to the Mountain

Ironforge was its usual bustling self, at least off in the busier parts of the city. In a lone, mostly unthought of inn on one of the levels, the moans of an eager whore could be heard as the turgid Dwarf dick was shoved deeper into her body. She lay splayed out on the bar, the doorway barred by the other guards waiting their turn. The Dark Iron slaver who took her, the only other female in the room, was looming over her, naked body dripping with sweat as she shoved a mystical, swollen member...

Slave Training continues

I'd recieved a text from my friend suggesting a meet. As per the suggestion in the text I'd arrived at my friends house in good time. I rang the doorbe[[ and after a short wait I heard my friend walking down the hall. she opened the door and gestured for me to enter. As I entered I noticed she was wearing a very short skirt and see through blouse through which I could glimpse a black lacey bra, her legs were clad in sheer black stockings. 'Upstairs' she barked.'I have a surprise for you'. I...

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Slave Booth Part 1 GloryHole Series

(DISCLAIMER: This story is a work of fiction. I do not recommend or encourage anyone to engage in unprotected anonymous sexual activity of any kind.Of course, you do not have permission to copy my work unless I am credited for it. If you want to share my writing outside this site, just let me know first.This story is about the GAY! So, if you happen to be uninterested in that kind of material, can’t say I didn’t warn ya. If you're a gal, just imagine you're me! That's the beauty of fiction...

Slave boys 3rd meeting

it was nearly a year since sams two experiences with his master Domdadd, and life was growing ever the same at home with his girlfriend.He fantasised daily over his past meetings with his master and he felt an urge to contact him again, strange enough Domdadd was thinking exactly the same and the next time sam logged into his pc there was a message waiting Domdadd - "Hi boy, its been a long time! have i opened a whole new world of sex relations for you since we last met?"sam replied"Hello sir!...

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Thanks a lot for the comments and valuable suggestions for the first part of my sex story. I always used to think that the writers hardly get any response, but they boast of themselves as if they got so many responses and comments. After posting my story within 24 hours, I got 3-4 responses and am really thankful to all my readers and to ISS. For those who need a glimpse of the first part of the story, I am Divakar, a 29-year-old it professional working in Bangalore. I am a trained massage...

Slave Boys First Session Part 2

It had been two days since Sams first experience with "Domdadd", he was still a little in shock, he couldn’t believe that it had actually happened, it felt like a dream. Though Sam had jerked off over 5 times a day at what had happened he just couldn’t get it out of his head, it was like a d**g he had tried and loved.Dommdadd had been in contact online a few times, asking if Sam had enjoyed their first meet and how he could wait for next week. Sam was still unsure if he could go through it all...

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So honey, any ideas for the costume party?" my wifeasked. Pam was standing at the kitchen counter,chopping carrots for the salad. She was a petitebrunette and her hips shifted as she leaned againstthe counter, giving a nice curve to her back.Even after five years of marriage, I was still crazyabout her, but I wasn't crazy about the idea of thiscostume party at her friend's house. Why couldn't wejust go and pull a good drunk? I remember the lasttime I had to get dressed up. I wore a...

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Hi mera naam Doggy hai. Abb kya karu adat hoo gye hai asli naam toh bhool gya hu. Seedha topic pai atai hai. Meri bhabhi kaa naam Jyoti sachdeva hai. Kafi lambi matlab average body ok ok hai or looks bhi ok ok lekin apka lund jaroor khada hoo jata hai. Yeh bat hai bachpana ki jab mai chup chup kai apni bhabhi ko deak kar lund hilata tha shayad bhabhi ko yeh ptaa tha tabhi voo bhi mujai apnaa maal jaisai boobai vagarah dikhaa deti thi. Kabhi jhuk kai kabhi goun kai neechai bra naa phen kar. Mai...

Slave again cont Drown in CUM

I woke up covered in cum on a table on my back, my arms and legs tied down, my asshole hanging out over the table ledge, dripping gobs of cum onto the floor.The guy i had sucked off was on a similar table, covered in cum along with the two women, all tied down and soaked in cum. All of us were covered in welts and cuts from the whippings we had received this night, covered in dirt and grime, urine and sweat. We were a mess.In came William with a dozen Large black men with HUGE cocks and bigger...

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Both he and i were hung by our wrists by chains and 6 women started to whip usThey used telephone wire, canes, whips, riding crops and small thin metal chains-we were whipped senseless, across our chests, stomachs, ass, cock fur, thighs, feet and backs.Both of us were nearly unconsious, dripping with sweat and covered with nasty marks, many that were bleeding. William had us released and we fell to the floor where the women pissed all over us. We laided there, soaked in urine with monstorous...

Slave to The Sun Exposed Part Two

“Make love to me, James.” She said, staring him directly in the eye, her voice morphing into a low rough thrum. He took her face in his hands and kissed her sweet lips softly, and leaned his forehead against hers, staring intently into her strange brown/green eyes. “Is that what you really want, princess?” He had to ask. “Of course,” her lips parted on a breathless sigh, and her hands sought his chest, rubbing soothingly. She stared into the beautiful ocean-blue orbs that were his eyes. He was...

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Slave to The Sun Exposed Part One

"So … You’re – you – a …” She couldn’t bring herself to chokeout the word. Her face had frozen into a mask of horror. She could not, would not fathom what was going on. It was like a great stone wall had been put up in her mind. As this new information was trying to break through the barrier of the wall, she started to pant heavily as she was struggling with the possibility. He watched the emotions melt onto her face – confusion, disbelief, fear, despair, wonderment, a resentful hint of...

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Slave to The Sun Prey

He was watching her through her window. His cock hardened at the sight of her limp, sleepy body tangled in the bed sheets. She had thrown her nightshirt off in the night, and now she was laid on her stomach, her head turned to the side, her arms bent at either side of her head. The bed sheets covered only her high, firm, bum. Her long, milky legs were splayed out lazily below her. Her window was on the latch, and he could hear her heart beating, pumping the succulent blood throughout her body....

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Slave to The Sun Instinct

His skin had turned pale, the whites of his eyes had turned red, and his body was set, about to hunt, his mouth opened wide in a silent snarl. I had been in Louisiana for a week, before I decided that enough was enough. I needed to get out and do something… anything! I needed to get my mind off things. I left home a week ago. Home was in England, Devon. I left because things were too tough. I hated myself for giving up, but I needed to do what was best for me, it may be selfish, but I was...

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slave to my lust

I decided to take you away for the weekend, the city of choice Amsterdam the museums, canals and cafes had been a favourite of mine as a c***d."Hurry up darling or we will be late" I shouted as you came rushing down the stairs, before long we were speeding along the motorway to the airport.It was a short flight and before long we were settling into our hotel. It was mid afternoon but the winter sun was already setting."Going to have a quick shower and then we will go out, ok" I said as I made...

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well this is a story my lovely slut wrote for me and waht she wrote is what she did so enjoyI'm lying on my bed alone. You're not there, but you've instructed me to play, but not to let myself cum. I've been too bad to cum but you love the idea of me playing.I start to gently rub my nipples and they stand up, making my tits look pert and round. I'm about to take some lube and use it to play with my nips, but then i remember the guilt i feel for disappointing you. Instead i take a clip and push...

Slave and master part 6

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Slave To My Wife

Hi ISS readers, this is kojja from Chilakaluripeta. I am aged 45 years I would like narrate my sexual experience in my life with my wife Ramani. Naku 10 years age nunche sullikaya jadinchukovatam alavatu ayindi. Endukante ma amma Nagaratnaki sex yava chala ekkuva. Chalamanaditho denginchukunedi. Ma amma dengudu nenu chala sarlu chusanu. Appatinunchi naku sulli jadinchukovatam start ayindi. Ekkuvaga cinema heroines Jamuna, vanisri, sarada, manjula, laxmi, rajasulochana, jyotilami, jayamalini,...

Slave To Seenu

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Slave of the Amazons

Chapter 1: Introduction

Slave s Day Out

As the alarm clock went of, she realized that she'd been staring at it for exactly one hour and twenty three minutes. As she reached over to turn it of, she realized her heartbeat had doubled as she replayed his words form the day before. 'We're taking a little trip out tomorrow, pet. I think you'll enjoy it.' Replaying the words over in her head, she couldn't tell if she was feeling excitement or anxiety. 'Maybe a little of both,' she decided to herself, as she wondered what the day had in...

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Slave to Her Mistress

© 2002 Couture You're only sitting here because your computer at home is broken. Yes, the old 400 Mhz has surfed it's last erotic story site and taken with it every last story you archived to a hidden folder. "Thank God for libraries," you think, glancing around quickly to make sure no one is looking, before pulling up the latest Couture story. No, they aren't the best written stories out there, but they never fail to make you wet. Yes, there's a new one! You bring up MSN, and...

Slave to her Lust

She lay there naked, her legs wide open, and he was slowly thrusting into her sopping wet pussy. "Please," she begged. He smiled down at her near perfect body and paused. "Please what?" he asked. "Please fuck me harder," she panted pulling urgently at his still body. "Make me come." ] "So you want to come," he chuckled. His body thrust into her hard, causing her body to jerk uncontrollably. "Yes, yes," she gasped. "Tell me what you'll do for me," he said his body still...

Slave At The Mall

I had promised you a very interesting day. As you stepped into the car, I attached the soft blue leather collar and locked it in place. You shuddered in a combination of fear and excitement. We had played these games before, and you loved them. But we had never played this in public. But now we were in a strange city, three states away from home. No chance of meeting anyone who would know you. I reached up under your skirt, and raised it above the tops of your thigh highs. My hand exploring up...

Slave of the OutcastChapter 40

October 31st – Halloween Afternoon Charles and his friends were walking around inside a shop that sold costumes for Halloween. There were witches' masks and werewolf masks hanging on hanger railings. Clothes hangers were displaying Dracula outfits, ragged clothes (for witches), artificial policemen uniforms and many other costumes. Brady picked out what looked like a sailorman's outfit. "Hey guys what do you think?" Brady asked. "I think you'd make a great sailorman!" commented...

Slave of the OutcastChapter 41

October 31st Halloween – Night Connor's Hill Charles was dressed up in his Cernunos costume. He was sat down next to Thomas and Alex. This was a gathering of kids from Brady's class and those from the lower three classes which made up the secondary level students were all huddled up around a large campfire, sitting on a circle. There were more than ninety teenagers, both boys and girls, dressed up in their Halloween costumes. The moonlight was shining above them. There were trees and...

Slave of the OutcastChapter 42

Charles was sleeping in Brady's bedroom. He listened to different horror stories from 7:30PM onwards up to 2AM in the morning. When the kids finished celebrating Halloween night, Charles followed Brady home. Both boys slept on the same bed, since it was only two of them and that Brady was both to lazy and too tired to get out his extra pump-up bed. Once Charles dozed off, his mind wandered off to dreamland. Because he had only been listening to horror and ghost stories the whole night,...

Slave of the OutcastChapter 43

1st November - afternoon It was 1PM in the afternoon. Brady had just parked his car near the other cars already parked in front of Charles's mom's shop. Charles was sat next to him on the passenger's seat. "Hey thanks for brunch and the ride Brady," Charles said. "No problem. You should be grateful that all the town employers are letting all their young employees come in late today. I mean they don't expect us to show up for work in the morning," Brady smiled. Constantinople's...

Slave of the OutcastChapter 44

1st November - evening Charles and Sara were having dinner with his grandparents, at the table and in the kitchen. His grandmother cooked them turkey, with some gravy and beans. Charles was cutting through his Turkey on his plate. "So Sara, how is our Charles here getting on with this town? Is he feeling right at home here??" asked his grandmother. "Oh we do feel at home here, don't we Charles!!" Sara cried with joy. Charles looked at his grandma, munching on his Turkey meat inside...

Slave of the OutcastChapter 45

2nd November Charles worked at his mom's shop in the morning. At noon he took his lunch break and met up with Brady and the gang at The Crusaders. The rest of the guys gossiped about what had happened at Damascus Lot, during Halloween Night. "The reports said her name was Jenna and that she was the school outcast. Everyone said she was a witch and blamed her for everything bad that happened to them. Then while they were all out on the streets, the kids who had problems with her, saw her....

Slave SisterChapter 9 Mom Goes Shopping

Dave and Fran's mom sat at the kitchen table drinking a cup of coffee and enjoying the exhaustion that comes from fucking all night. A small smile spread across her lips as she thought about how nice it was to have a dominant man, make that, two dominant men, in her life again. After an afternoon of trying to satiate the lust of her seemingly inexhaustible son, her fiancé and Fran returned from their day getting to know each other better and the four of them experienced a night of unbridled...

Slave SisterChapter 10 Lunch With Mom

Martha kissed the store clerk good bye with a friendly squeeze of his well used cock then walked down the short hallway and out the second door into the bright noon time sun. Her thighs were sticky and wet clear down below the bottom of the short skirt Dave had forced her to wear. Feeling 'frisky' after three good fucks on the floor of the bondage shop Martha walked with long skirt hiking steps, coming down hard enough on her heels to make her breasts bounce under the thin cut off T-shirt....

Slave SisterChapter 12 Slave s Revenge

"Hey, I've got a great idea," Steve said, after Steve watched Fran rub his cum into her breasts and imitate his sister's masturbatory moans. He jumped up from the bed and moved to the window where the cameras were still set up and ready to go. Fran stopped her breast rubbing and moaning and turned toward Steve with a questioning look. "You go down to the patio and do yourself on the lounge and I'll film it on the same tape with Carla." "Well..." "Hey, it's ok," Steve assured...

Slave Trader s CaptiveChapter 2

The taxi entering the long driveway into the motel was visible from the night manager's office. Osman, on duty alone in the nearly deserted motel, was surprised to see the car and wondered who could be arriving at this time of the night. He had been bored by the lack of activity, but now his interest was aroused. He quickly slipped on his maroon blazer and stepped briskly out to meet the car now pulling to a halt outside his office. He could hardly believe his eyes when he saw the young girl...

Slave Trader s CaptiveChapter 3

Outside in the cool night air, Osman raced up the narrow path to head off whoever had arrived at the motel office. As soon as he had rounded the last row of bushes surrounding the cabins, he could see it was Madame Afet. She met him as he ran panting up to the tiny porch outside. "Good evening, Osman," she greeted him with a winning smile. "Where's the fabulous little prize you promised me?" She could tell that he was excited to a fever pitch, and automatically her eyes dropped to the...

Slave Trader s CaptiveChapter 7

The late afternoon sun filtered through the gauze-like curtains covering the windows, and Penny's eyes fluttered once and then opened wide. She was refreshed from the nap she had taken to prepare herself for the evening ahead and she stretched languidly, enjoying the feline look of her young body in the mirrors around her. The spring of her wedding to Robert had passed into fall, and now it was almost wintertime, but the Turkish sun was still strong and warm. She had spent a lot of time...

Slave to My Black NeighborChapter 2

I lay awake all that night going over the previous day’s events in my mind feeling shame and fear and no small amount of self-loathing. The more I thought about what had happened the more clearly the details lay themselves out in my mind. I remembered every sight, smell, and taste as if it were still happening. I hated the huge black man for what he’d done to me and I hated myself for letting it happen. But after a few hours of running it all through my mind something unexpected and strange...

Slave to My Black NeighborChapter 4

The next morning I was finally getting some sleep by my dreams were quite disturbing. I saw myself serving Master’s cock over and over in a variety of humiliating ways which made for a rough night and not much restful sleep. As I was moving from sleep to semi wakefulness I even thought I could smell Master’s musky crotch. The sensation was so real it made me snap fully awake in horror and humiliation. At first I thought I must still be dreaming as when I opened my eyes there was the cock I...

Slave to My Black NeighborChapter 5

The next morning was Monday and I was thrilled with the idea of Beth and I both going off to work and being far away from Master. I had been going through hell for the past four days and just wanted some time away to clear my head. My god, had it only been four days? That cruel man had enslaved me, cuckolded me, and broken me in only four days? Maybe he was right about me all along. I’m not really a man at all. A real man would never put up with this without fighting back, right? But even the...

Slave to My Black NeighborChapter 7

It all happened so fast after the decision was made. Master moved into our house and Daddy Art moved into his. Master moved all his clothing into the room I used to share with Beth and now the two of them are living together like a married couple while I have moved into the spare bedroom. Beth greatly enjoyed making up my new room and it is an embarrassing nightmare of pink and lace. I now sleep in a canopy bed with pink ruffles all over the top, pink sheets and a pink comforter with a...

Slave to My Black NeighborChapter 8

I cried in the shower for 20 minutes over the horror my life had become. I was trapped by these awful black men who were using me in the most vile ways and the only chance at freedom I thought I had, my loving wife Beth, was helping them to make me even more submissive and caught up further in their despicable, torturous game. I never would have believed Beth could be so cruel. It’s as if Master had unlocked some twisted part of her mind that she was thrilled to explore at my expense. They...

Slave to My Black NeighborChapter 9

They tell me it’s been 2 months since my “Date Night” with Daddy. I wouldn’t know myself since I’ve been out of it for a long time. I woke up this morning to Master and Mistress Beth standing by my bed smiling down at me. I was sore all over and felt disoriented and confused. They laughed at me telling me it was natural to be confused since I’d been in and out of a medically induced coma over the course of the last 8 weeks or so. I had trouble focusing at first but listened to their story as...

Slave to My Black NeighborChapter 10

It’s Friday evening and I’m making out with my Daddy. Well that’s what he calls it anyway. What’s really happening is, Daddy Art is laying on the couch on his side watching television while I’m crunched in behind him with my face pressed between his thick, hairy ass cheeks kissing and licking his hole. I spend a lot of time these days with my tongue up this huge black man’s asshole, moaning and slobbering like a high schooler with a crush. Daddy loves our little make out sessions because it...

Slave of the OutcastChapter 2

Saturday Charles' mom woke him up at six in the morning. He had to brush his teeth and wash his face inside bathroom in just less than two minutes. By the time he got changed, he went down to the lounge. His mom made him breakfast. Breakfast was tea, fried eggs, toasted bread and hot sausages. They got into the car by 7AM and drove away. They packed some of their clothes in some bags as they were going to spend the next two nights at Charles's grandparents' home. They would be back by...

Slave of the OutcastChapter 3

Charles and his mom went over to Charles's grandparents' home. His mom parked her car next to another car on the driveway of his grandparents' house. His mom got out of the car and knocked on the front door. A minute later his grandma opened the front door and exchanged hugs with his mom. Charles and his mom took out their bags and then went inside the house. Charles's grandparents lived in a two-storey house. The house was even much bigger than their house in Manchester. It was a house...

Slave of the OutcastChapter 4

Two Weeks Later Charles was moving his head left and right. He woke up. He found himself back in his bed. It was dark everywhere but his leaf-coloured green eyes slowly adjusted to the darkness. He looked towards the direction of his window. He could now make out the moonlight shining through his window curtain. He had been having those same dreams again. The first dream was the one he first had in his mom's car town two weeks ago. He was ten years old. He was leading a group of other...

Slave of the OutcastChapter 5

The four boys turned to look behind them and then they started running away. "This isn't over yet!" the taller boy told Charles. The four boys disappeared from view. Charles realized that he was somewhere up on some hills, not far from the woods where he had just been knocked unconscious. Charles saw three young girls, roughly about his age. "Hey are you alright? Don't let them get to you," one of the girls said to him. As she came and approached him, she put a hand on his...

Slave of the OutcastChapter 6

It was an empty beach with a large cliff towering over it. Looming over it. Even thought it was somewhere after seven in the evening, the sun was still shining brightly but it wasn't that warm anymore. Four bikes were resting on the beach ground. Charles and Ivy were walking around the beach, with Megan and Katherine following behind them. "So Charles you never been here before?" she asked him. "No. I am just surprised that I missed this place," Charles remarked. "Well if you lived...

Slave of the OutcastChapter 7

For the last 2 weeks Charles had been hanging out with Ivy and her friends. They had been hanging out nearly every night. Every time he was going to meet up with her (and her friends), he was always excited. In the mornings and afternoons, he worked at his mom's shop. He got to know more about the townspeople as many of them were customers who came to the shop. Some were adults. Some were young kids. Some were kids his age. Some of the teenagers would talk to him as he was the new guy and he...

Slave of the OutcastChapter 8

Saturday – Day of the Party Charles's house was crowded with people. There were people standing and chatting amongst themselves on the hallways. The dining table was full of food and drinks; cutleries, plates and plastic cups. There were adults. There were elderly like Charlie's grandparents. There were young children running around and screaming. Everyone was having a good time. Except Charlie. He was sat down on one of the chairs, drinking his punch drink. He told Ivy about the party...

Slave of the OutcastChapter 10

Back to Charles's house Party "Man that is some story Brady. No wonder I forgot about the whole thing. I was embarrassed. I guess I tried hard not to remember any of it. Dad said that he got a new job in the city and that we were going to start our new lives there. Prior to us leaving Constantinople's Lot, I never remembered any of this. The Halloween incident. Us climbing over the hill," Charles confessing. Brady was leaning his back against the house's exterior wall. Thomas and Alex...

Slave of the OutcastChapter 11

Sunday Night Charles was inside his bedroom, sat in front of his PC. He was online. He was surfing the net. Charles had spent the whole day helping his mom clean up the house. He was glad that she threw that party yesterday or else he wouldn't have met his old friends. He exchanged cell phone numbers with them. He still remembered Brady's story. Charles looked at his computer's timer. It was 9:45PM. He turned around and looked towards his window. His window was open and the curtains...

Slave of the OutcastChapter 16

Charles and the girls left The Moonshine. By the time they left, it was 11PM. They got on their bicycles and cycled all the way back to the girls' mansion up on the hill. Once they reached the mansion, Ivy told the girls that she was going to join them later and at the moment wanted to have some privacy in her bedroom. In other words she wanted to be alone with Charles. When they were inside the mansion, Charles and Ivy were alone inside Ivy's bedroom. "I want you to follow me!! I don't...

Slave of the OutcastChapter 18

On Wednesday, Charles had spent the entire day at home. His mom told him to stay at home and not to go out. He did not leave his house. He was watching the television the whole day, eating cereals in bowls, with milk poured over them. Charles enjoyed cereal since he was a little boy. By the time it was 2PM in the afternoon, Charles had gone back to his bedroom. He wanted to go online in his PC. He picked up his cell phone, curious if Ivy had sent him any text messages as he did not respond...

Slave of the OutcastChapter 19

Charles had dinner with his mom that night. She cooked him roast chicken with sliced potatoes, beans, and made him mushroom soup. They were dining at the dining hall. "Mom can I go out on Friday night with the guys? The guys are planning to go watch a film at the Theatres," Charles said. "Of course you can hun. So you are all going to go to the cinema huh. I have never been to the cinema here. You ever been there yet?" she asked him. "Well this is my first time. We are going to go...

Slave of the OutcastChapter 21

Friday Night Charles and the rest of the guys were inside one of the theatres, watching Green Lantern the movie. The cinema had only two theatre rooms. While this room was showing Green Lantern the movie, the other one was playing the eight Harry Potter movie, which was actually the second part to the seventh movie of that franchise: Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows Part 2. All five teenage boys were glued to the large cinema screen. Each boy had a bag of popcorns and large coca cola...

Slave of the OutcastChapter 22

It was the week after Charles was sick and had followed the guys to the cinema to watch Green Lantern the movie. Charles never called or sent Ivy any text messages. He had never seen her in town. He just tried not to think about her. He only prayed that she would go away and leave him alone. Charles thought that maybe Ivy decided to leave him alone out of guilt. If it had not been for her, he wouldn't have ended up sick. Charles had worked for his mom the entire week, including...

Slave of the OutcastChapter 23

While they were eating and drinking, Sara was happily telling Ivy what their city life was like, telling even some of Charles's personal details to her. I am going to be sick, Charles told himself. When everyone finished eating, his mom looked at him and also at Ivy. "Dear why don't you and Eva go the lounge and put on a film. We have some Blue Ray disc movies. Hey Eva, do you like Twilight? I got all three movies in blue-ray. I have the first film Twilight. I have the second film new...

Slave of the OutcastChapter 24

The whole night Charles had been watching the first two Twilight films with his mom and Ivy. His mom was crazy over the actor Robert Pattinson. Every time Charles asked if his mom if he could be excused and his mom always got annoyed, telling him that he could chat with his friends some other time. Sara and Ivy sat together on the same large sofa that faced the tv while Charles sat alone on an armchair. There were moments of times when both ladies talked during the middle of the...

Slave of the OutcastChapter 26

The Next Day – Saturday There was a knock on Charles's bedroom door. KNOCK KNOCK Charles woke up instantly. He was underneath the blanket. His cock felt relieved but his ass was aching like hell. "Come in!!" Charles cried. Charles felt both like shit and dirty (because his cock was wet). He looked all around him. It was daytime. He saw an empty beer bottle on his bedside table. He then smelled dried cum over his bed and his cock. The bedroom door opened. It was Ivy. Ivy smiled at...

Slave of the OutcastChapter 30

First week of October – Tuesday Charles was having lunch with Brady and the gang at a diner called The Elvis. It was diner modeled after American diners from the 1950s, and named after the famous singer Elvis Presley, known to the rest of the world as the King of Rock and Roll. Despite the fact that Constantinople's Lot was a small town, there were some who were fans of the legendary singer and wanted to temporarily live a 1950s American setting. For those people, this diner was the place...

Slave of the OutcastChapter 32

First week of October – Friday afternoon It was 3PM in the afternoon. Charles was working on his mom's shop the whole day. He didn't sleep the whole night but he worked the whole day as if he wasn't tired. He even skipped going to see his friends for his lunch break. At the moment he was working on the aisle for writing equipments, like paper pads, pencils, pens, easers and those kind of stuff. As Charles was working, his mom approached him. "Charles are you ok??" Sara asked...

Slave of the OutcastChapter 35

Ivy and the two other girls were walking around, talking amongst themselves and looking at the rows of tables, probably discussing where they're going to sit down and eat. The girls then headed for the diner counter. They were oblivious to the existence of Charles and his friends, who were sat down. "Hey maybe we should get out of here!!" suggested Charles in low monotone. "Hang on a sec. This could be interesting!!" Alex was being a curious busybody. "For once I agree with Alex!!"...

Slave of the OutcastChapter 37

Charles looked at Ivy. She was sat down, looking like an angel. "That's great," Charles trying his best to fake his smile. "Now since Eva is going to be here with us, how about we all spend our time tonight together in this room. I was thinking that we can all watch a film or something," Sara suggested. "That sounds like a splendid idea Sara. I really hope that I am not intruding on you guys," Ivy complimenting Sara. "Nonsense Eva. You are like family to us. We are glad to have...

Slave of the OutcastChapter 38

Charles and Ivy spent the entire night watching Sherlock Holmes, the last one that starred Robert Downing Jr. Sara was eating strawberry ice cream on a bowl, while completely focused on the film. Charles was looking at his mom, the movie and at Ivy. Ivy was watching the film. She didn't look at him the whole time. "Ive ... er ... Eva, would you like a cup of tea?" Charles asked her. He nearly made the mistake of calling her by her real name but managed to avoid doing that in the nick of...

Slave to the EmpireChapter 5

Below a war raged. Rebels from the outer provinces of Iceholme launched a campaign of independence from their sorcerous masters, and despite initial setbacks, they won as many battles as they lost. However, the Lich-King took matters into his own hands in the form of Cymra the Black, and she began her own campaign of terror. The rebel leaders sought assistance from out kingdom, and hired one Aerick Se'trask, commander of the Ghost Wood Mercenaries. Even the addition of battle hardened...

Slave to the EmpireChapter 10 Sorcerer 2

Savren sat upon the cold stone bench outside one of the many empty chambers of the Tower. Beside him sat his Master, dressed in her finery with a small box resting in her lap. His robes were immaculate in their finery, suitable for this most auspicious day. In the chamber, she waited. He knew that the room was near the apex of the tower, and that in the ceiling above the room had several windows that would allow for the marking of the stars above. The day he chose for his Offering was special...

Slave to the EmpireChapter 11 Sorcerer 3

For the record, all that Savren was required to do was light a candle. However, it wasn't just the candle that was lit. The flame burned brightly for the briefest moment like a new star, then it melted the candle, the candlestick holder, the table, twenty six flagstones, three statues, incinerated a tapestry, and singed the tips of his Master's hair. The scorch marks alone would take weeks to scrub off the walls and ceiling of the casting chamber. Lady Esmerelda stood with crossed arms and...

Slave to the EmpireChapter 12 Sorcerer 4

A memory of seasons past... Savren only caught glimpses of Lady Trelyana during that period. It seemed to him that She was avoiding him after each lesson. It hurt him to think such, but he did not know what to do. Then it all changed. He managed to wait for Her outside her chambers one night and stood silently as she approached. Her lips were compressed in a thin line as she spotted him. She opened her door and paused, then snagged one of his ears and launched him into her room. "I trust...

Slave to the EmpireChapter 15 Warrior 3

Toril flew from the shrouded form that held him. White hands gripped the sides of her hood and pulled it back, revealing an unearthly beauty beneath. Her skin was akin to the finest marble statue, flawless in appearance. Her lips matched her eyes in the glowing shade of red in the dark cave. A pale pink tongue reached out to lick her lips, revealing the sharp canines in her mouth. He steeled himself against the woman shaped creature. A Vampire. The figure rose slowly. "Yes... you will do...

Slave to the EmpireChapter 16 Warrior 4

Toril pulled the white canvas cloak tighter about him. The others of the small party seemed to remain in their own little worlds, with only the human rogue and the half-elf ranger conversing in any normal way. The last member of the small band was a human also, and a sorcerer to boot. There was a deep sadness about the human magick user, a great loss hung about him like a shroud. It tugged at his sense of compassion to see one in such pain. The small encampment they had was shielded by the...

Slave to the EmpireChapter 19 A Clash of Arms

"We need to catch up with that army." Kieron said as they exited the ice cavern. "They have a head's start on us." "More than that." Savren replied. "They have already reached the pass." "How?" "A gate of some kind." Savren closed his eyes. "I cannot get a fix on them." Kieron frowned. He closed his eyes and focused on the crystal, and with it, Cymra. With the location of the crystal firmly in his mind, he telepathically imparted the information to Savren. The young man...

Slave to the EmpireChapter 20 Endings and Beginnings

Savren waited in the small chamber in silent vigil. He had remained in the room since he returned, refusing all guests. Upon the altar before him lay Trelyana. The magicks wrought upon her were terrible indeed, but it was possible that his love could bring her back to him. At least, that is what both his Master and the Lady Murelle had said. He prayed daily to his Goddess for both strength and patience. The magicks that warped her mainly affected her unique nature. She was born of a Vampire,...

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