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"Yes, you can own me while I am here visiting". He stood up smiled and left. Did I know what I was agreeing to? Of course not, but I don't think I was thinking with my brain but with my body. I liked how Chris made me feel. I liked how he ignored my gagging and pushed through to get what he wanted. My body responded the way it was supposed to. The use made me aroused. Even though he pretty much called me a bunch of holes, my body did not stop reacting....

This story is dedicated to My Bella, with all My love. The rest of you, sit back and enjoy
Bella always was a shy girl, excruciatingly so. However, when she met her Owner, John, all that changed, and fast.
Things started out normal enough, they started talking online, bonding over common interests, pretty vanilla... at first....

Authors note - Another short story for you all. the last one got quite a bit attention, I really appreciate the support! Please feel free to leave thoughts and opinions in the comments!
While adventuring in this vast and dangerous world, good loot is the difference between life and death. But sometimes you never know what you're gonna get!...

Eve
The bed was cold beside me when I woke up. That's something I'd struggle to get used to. Not having a job meant I was just so much more cognisant of how little time Scott and I spent together. I understand he had to work to support us but sometimes when he was gone I'd feel this big empty pit in my gut. This morning though I was feeling needy and unsatisfied from what he did to me, not letting me get off, then teasing me the way he did. I was all mixed up. I needed to distract myself, desperately....

I knelt on the floor at her feet. My wife Elena held the owner-end of my leash. Naked and collared, I waited while Mistress Morgan gave Elena feedback from my first session as her demo sub.
She had used me to demonstrate the art of cock-control for some of her female clients. Mistress Morgan felt that real cock control began with orgasm control and dominating a man's orgasm was best accomplished by keeping him dependent on a regular milking schedule. To do that, and do it well, some basic working knowled...

Adult Summer Camp - slave girl sara
It was that time of year again when companies can enroll their members of staff who just don`t seem to get punctuality, awareness of rules, absenteeism or are just downright awkward employees, onto the government of the day's Adult Summer Camp.
The Summer Camp was a long weekend, Friday morning until Monday afternoon, away in a tent in a field, by a lake. No facilities at all except a spade and toilet roll. They usually took twelve at a time, mixed sexes, with four ...

Dakota
The frustration Dakota felt leaving the massage parlor had reduced from physical and sexual to just emotional as they made the drive back to Mistress Samira's house. Dakota had hoped her mistress would give her some sort of relief. In her head she'd even wondered if she'd be asked to try to service her mistress while driving, but Mistress Samira was either intentionally ignoring her state or genuinely had something else on her mind. That meant Dakota was left trying to process the wild mess of emo...

My eyes are wide with wonder and appreciation, shining brightly as I take in the amazing sight before me. The almost naked man sleeping on my bed. I rest my chin comfortably on his thigh. Listening to his breathing as he naps. His eyelids flickering as he dreams. I wonder what he could be seeing, feeling, experiencing....

You order me to strip, and my mind explodes. My railroad brain side-lines instantly along a million different tracks. I must strip and obey, yet my instinctual resistance to command demands that I do not comply. If I comply I become subservient, a decision-void husk who exists only to please you. It sounds so wonderful. To become a channel for your creativity, to become your canvas, your amplifier, to become a part of you. To lose myself to you. To become nothing but yours. My heart cracks a rib. But - if I...

Jake couldn't help playing with himself as Hailey came out of the shower and got dressed before going to work.
'You know,' he said, 'I keep fantasising about you being taken by a large white cock.'
'You want my black pussy to be fucked by a white man?'
'Not necessarily your pussy...'
'Forget it, you know how much I hate anal! It's demeaning, and it's painful.'...

My name is Jack I'm a 38 year old amateur inventor and I can do a liitle bit of everything.
I got this idea to build a bondage device that a lady can use. It is restrictive but allows her to control somethings. It has a molded fiberglass deck perfectly formed to fit the womanly form.
The lady lays face down with her tits dropping into two molded cups that have adjustable suction cups for her nipples and sides of the cups that pull on her boobs and squeezes them slightly and naturally it is temperature...

Christmas was around the corner, and the driveway to Amanda's private house turned white. Layers of snow coated the secluded road, and the window of her private office reflected colorful flickering lights hanging from a Christmas tree, decorating her office. She laid on the patients' couch, slowly falling asleep. A notification sound grabbed her attention for a moment....

FOUR
Brush and Board
"What about the girl?"
"The girl... yes, the girl. I don't know, Sweet, that's all she wrote."
"What will they do?"
"I suspect they'll try to find out who she is and get her home."
"What if they don't?"
"Yeah... what if they don't?"
You sit on your heels beside my armchair, your head resting on my thigh, me stroking your hair as we watch the fire, thoughts burning like flames, leaping like sparks and spiraling upward to disappear as smoke....

The door clicked shut.
Everything changed.
The easy laughter, the teasing smiles, the warmth that had wrapped around them all evening? Gone. In its place, a silence so thick it made the air feel heavy.
Shawn's hand lingered on Isabella's backfirm, possessive the same way it had gripped her thigh under the restaurant table. His control had been taut, barely restrained, but now? Now, there were no witnesses. No one suspected the kind of man he became the moment he stepped out of the world's view....

Chapter 1
Very early Saturday morning Rob took the dogs for their usual walk. It had been a quiet week, alone. He wondered whether the women would return to face their punishment. He hadn't heard from any of them, although what he'd said could have discouraged them from trying. He was quite prepared that none of them would return; he had already decided he would move far from this part of the country, maybe even out of England entirely. Australia was nicely distant, but he'd easily found opportunities fo...

(written by Arin, edited and enhanced by Molly)
The Police Chief from my home town spoke on the phone, trying to use a calm, gentle voice. The kind they always use when delivering bad news. When I heard that tone of voice, I immediately sat down. And in moments, as I heard her news, I knew sitting had been the right thing to do....

The waiting room was just as dull as last time. Now filled with two people in addition to Camila, sadly it was just as silent and gray the last time she was here. The room was buzzing with the hum coming from the heating vent, and the gradual tick of a wall clock. Both making a monotone noise that just felt like they reverberated in her ears....

(This is the fourth in a series of vignettes about a D/s couple's long-distance relationship and how it evolves over the course of a year. It would be helpful, but not necessary, to read them in order.)
"Paying attention to the little things is important, slut. Consider this a warning."
She was driving home from work, thinking about Sir's earlier text. She was of two minds about it. Part of her -- the part that still had her head in her everyday world, the job where she had a position of authority -- ...

I bury face in Helen's pussy, her juices are flowing and I'm eating her pussy up and getting every drop. She asks, "do you love my juicy pussy?" I replied I do! From now on you will reply "Yes Madame Helen" from now on, you are my slave."
I reply, " yes Madame Helen."
She grabbed my hair and pulled my face tightly to her pussy and locked her long legs around my head and grinds her wet pussy on my face. She said lick it up slave, "three guys shot there wads in my pussy, do you like their cum steeped an...

Chapter 36
The modifications to Helena's house began to make progress. Marion, Cathy and Kim were frequent visitors calling on Rob and Helena in Oxford. Rob was often in Stoke Goldington to work with the builders. Helena was beginning to feel more comfortable in her relationship with Rob, thinking things were getting back to normal, the upsets fading into the distance....

Nathalie CH10 (ENGLISH): The ceremony
A Slave's Vows of Allegiance to Her Mistress's Feet
Dear reader I welcome you to my fantasies. I look forward to reading your comments. I'm not an English speaker, so the text may contain errors. Mea culpa and happy reading.
Kiki becomes the new foot slave...

Tom and Janet were adventuresome and curious. They were thrill seekers who often wrote articles about their adventures for niche magazines. They had tried many things in their ten years of marriage. They'd sky-dived, scuba-dived, climbed mountains, done marathons, been to Australia and the Sahara Desert. Being sexually adventuresome, they'd been exhibitionists and had been to swing parties....

Chapter 5 is here.
I've decided that there will be three more chapters in this series. The description of Nora joining The Salient is in My Summer with Nora Ch. 05. Nora and Paul played a few spanking games in that series in which they would switch roles.
The Campus was the "paper of record" for City College, going back to the move uptown in 1907. In contrast, The Salient had only existed since 1947. As mentioned in earlier chapters, Finley Hall was the old building that housed the newspaper offices....

It was located in the basement of the town's old sugar silo, slightly to the west of main street, near the foothills. A secret underground auction house and kink club. Two years ago, a private group purchased the abandoned property and renovated it into a covert business, all legal but covert to the public. (Don't want to upset the Sunday worshippers, and prude goodie-goods, afterall, do we?....

I'm about to do something supremely stupid.
Matt, my husband, has been idly petting my head for an hour. My head is in his lap, pressed against his crotch, where we're laying on the couch, while he completely ignores me and reads a book above me. I've been staring into his stomach or at the book in his hands for the past ten minutes, slowly becoming more and more sure that I'm going to need to provoke him....

I wake up to the first rays of the sun peeking over the horizon through the balcony doors, making me smile as i reminisce about all of the sunrise photos we have shared over the last few years.
I hear you in the bathroom, singing a song that I don't recognise as you perform your daily ablutions then join me back in bed, spooning me again as we watch the pinks and reds intensify then fade, our naked bodies pressed together, skin on skin....

Chapter 29
Cathy had a suggestion. "Helena, instead of leaving, why don't you stay for the evening, perhaps even overnight. After all you've been through, you could use a bit of cheering up."
"Wouldn't it interfere with your plans?"
"I've seen my plans shift quite a bit in the last hour." She gave Rob a cool look. "However, I have some new ideas I'm eager to try. Helena, you may be very helpful....

Author' note:
This is the first story of a three part series. The next part describes Rebecca's training from Sonja's perspective. The third part will focus on Rebecca's sister Alice. At the moment, I am working on the second part.
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My name is Rebecca Carter.
I was born on Friday, April 1, 1988, April Fool's Day. Many people think that this is the right birthday for a fool like me....

You kneel there, trembling slightly. You've been edging for hours. Not going over. Never cumming. He wouldn't like that.
You wait for the words to appear on your screen. Finally you see, "Are you there? You'd better not make me wait for you." You snatch up the device, "I'm here, Sir. I'm waiting like you ordered. Husband's gone to bed. I've been edging like you wanted."...

Sylvia was flat on her back with her wrists roped firmly behind her and her ankles pulled far apart and into the air by more ropes tied to the bedposts above her head. The position wasn't particularly uncomfortable, at least not if she didn't have to stay like that for any length of time. What was more uncomfortable was Jason's cock pressed against her anus as he knelt between her spread legs, and the unrelenting pressure that was slowly forcing her reluctant sphincter open....