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17

Am I Forgiven?

A subs world begins to crumble and it calls for desperate measures

"Why are you still bothering me slut"? The voice was icy and sent chills down her spine. The face which greeted her from the monitor was filled with distaste and made her cringe back into her chair. "I'm sorry my Master..... I have no excuses for my bad behaviour, I beg you to take me back into your heart to serve you as I know I can" Her tears fell and she hung her head not wishing to look...Read On

18

In The Darkness

A meeting in a bar leads to a life changing experience

In the darkness, I felt very alone - but in a strange way very turned on. Movement was impossible and all my senses worked overtime. Why had I agreed to this? I hadn't even been drunk ! A little bit of male attention was enough to persuade me to enter this unfamiliar world. Lets face it, I was bored.... Mid forties, kids, husband who all too often works abroad - sounds familiar doesn't it....Read On

7

I know that look

Wife is punished and used by husbands friends

As he opened the front door I knew. He had that look. The one which says - don't argue, don't complain and do exactly as you're told. Earlier in the day I had received a text from him. Short and to the point it said " lose the kids and be ready". The word "be ready" always fill me with feelings of dread and pure lust at the same time. If only he knew the trouble I had gone to. First there was...Read On

34

Are you Mistress Emily PART 2

.....I looked over at a clock that was shaped like a spider web. I had only been in there for 35 minutes. I wondered what she had next for me. Mistress walked over and rubbed my butthole. I couldn't squeeze my butt closed because my legs were spread to far apart. Mistress put a light pink gel on her hand as she slid her finger up my butt. I have never had anything up there in my life, but...Read On

25

Are you Mistress Emily?

I was just surfing around on the internet and I found a classified website you can create an account and sell things. I was curious so I clicked on "Relationships." This took me to thirteen pages of ads. I clicked on a few and then one in particular caught my eye. It had the same area code as where I live. i thought to myself how weird it was to know someone else in my city is on...Read On

8

Look But Don't Touch

The faint scent of sex still lingered, drifting up my nostrils as I lowered the car window. I hoped the crisp fresh air of early winter would blow away any remaining evidence. I still couldn't quite believe what had just happened. If I had not been there, I wouldn't. Alone, I began to ponder my little rendezvous. What would one call it? Cheating? Perhaps a form of unfaithfulness, but...Read On

27

The Cabin of Master Conner

  I followed Master Conner along a woodland trail, my breasts jiggling with each step, pulling on the chain that dangled inbetween the clamps which were biting into the rock hard flesh of my nipples. The walk was a quiet one and I had time to contemplate what had happened back at the lodge. My cheeks felt flush thinking of how these strangers had touched me. How I had been...Read On

13

After the first time (Chapter 5)

I have no idea how long she was out. I think I dozed off for a while...

I have no idea how long she was out. I think I dozed off for a while but I heard the door and was praying for it to be her. I know I needed the pee bag emptied. I had a need to pee and everything went well. No mess and I relieved my bladder. She came into our room and she said - I brought you another gift. But I see that I have to empty the bag. And I will also take off the condom with the...Read On

21

First BDSM, (Chapter 4)

We need to go to the mall to do some purchases . . . . . .

-          Wake up, you lazy bum – came the voice of my wife. I retorted, whaaaat, it is Saturday, let me be . . . . -          No, we need to go places, we have things to do and you are coming with me. -          Can’t we do it later???? Was my poor pleading for mercy . . . . -          No, wake, wake, and with that she slapped my ass . . . .   We had a bit of a breakfast...Read On

5

It

Goddess Helen begins her conditioning of it.

"I'm looking for a complete supplicant. Someone I don't have to care about or know anything about.  I have a few slaves in my stable but I want something that they can't give me.  I want someone who will be nothing for me." I meet Helen, Goddess Helen as she called herself, on craigslist.  She said she was looking for someone very specific.  Someone over 30 who would let her make him...Read On

16

Miss Crystal (part 1)

A brief encounter in the mall, after life time of pent up fantasizing, leads downward, quickly

I loved the mall.  I didn't like shopping and the food reminded me of high school, but I loved the mall.  In particular the cheaper malls that sat a little further away and attracted crowds of inner city youth.  I didn't really love the mall, I guess.  I loved these beautiful, hard girls.  I would go and eat and fantasize about them using me.  Exploiting me. It makes me a little...Read On

22

Interlude

Every wonder what you might see if you could see in every home you drove by?

The loops of leather tightly wrapped around her breasts then fastened to the harness she wore caused those breasts to stand out proudly, reddened, just out there for the use and abuse of her Master. The harness was a simple thing, really.  Basically, a "V" running from crotch to shoulders, from front to back.  The bottom was cleverly sewn so that He could have access to her cunt and ass, but...Read On

5

Forest For the Trees

Bondage in the big woods

She trudged on through the endless, winding trail of ankle-scathing brush, eye endangering branches and hot, sweaty summer air, not wanting to think about the man who walked behind her with a buggy whip in his hand. A pack full of ropes and other "toys" weighed down on her shoulders, the pack straps like trails of fire, cutting deep into her flesh, as she continued to labor, seemingly...Read On

20

You make these sounds

Slut describes how she enjoys Sir's sounds when he enters her.

"I love the sounds you make," she said. "It's like you've entered heaven when you penetrate me. "Did you know that the sounds you make are different for each hole you fuck?" "Are they, my little slut?" "Oh, yes Sir, they are. You moan when you fuck my pussy." "Whose pussy, slut?" "Yours, Sir. I am sorry, Sir." "No need to apologize. I just want to make sure you remember who you...Read On

24

Anticipation

Senataion, tittilation and anticipation in the bedroom.

She'd been there for hours, it seemed. Lying on her back, spread-eagled, wrists and ankles secured to bed posts, blindfolded and isolated. She could hear him rustling around - initially, she'd though he had tied her up and left, but he was there, he would never put her in danger that way. She could smell the musty odor of him - aftershave splashed on hurriedly before the sun crawled above...Read On