**Note: I wrote the first chapter of this story more than two years ago. At the time, I did not give consent or aftercare much weight in the story. Looking back I see that this was a mistake, and therefore the Master in chapter 2 may seem much kinder and more human than he did in the first chapter. This is because he is. If I wrote Chapter 1 again there woul...
I am enjoying a nice warm bath. I had a few minutes to spare, I figure why not! While washing, I noticed that I needed a good shaving again. So I set off to get that cleared up as I am shaving my mind drifts off into fantasyland. It is a quiet evening, dressed in my usual sweats and tee shirt. You walk through the door in an exceptional mood. You then notic...
Everyone loves a good humiliation story, at least I assume you do if you're on this site. But some stories are simply too short to stand on their own, but still deserve to be told. This story is dedicated to sharing all of those stories from me. This will have a collection of characters with different scenarios some longer than others. All of these will be w...
Everyone loves a good humiliation story, at least I assume you do if you're on this site. But some stories are simply too short to stand on their own, but still deserve to be told. This story is dedicated to sharing all of those stories from me. This will have a collection of characters with different scenarios some longer than others. All of these will be w...
Michael stared, unseeing, at the layer of dark, ominous clouds beneath the jet's wings, his thoughts as turbulent as the storm below. His book lay unopened in his lap as he contemplated the past several months of his life. Not for the first time, he wondered if he was making the biggest mistake of his life, turning his back on everything and everyone to chas...
I struggled a bit, not expecting to be able to get out of my bonds. Just as I expected, they were much too securely tied. I tossed my head, briefly being thankful that I no longer had long hair to get in my face. I adjusted myself to sit up straight, feeling the pull of the ropes on my ankles, securing them tightly to the legs of the chair. I was glad this s...
This story is fictitious and all characters are above 18 years of age. Any resemblance to a person, living or dead is purely coincidental. ***** I pulled against my binds just to see if there was anything I could do about my predicament. I was kneeling at the edge of the bed, naked. My wrists were tied together in front of me the rope went over the bed to...
After fucking me in the shower, you hug me tight against your body for a few more minutes before pulling out of my well-stretched asshole. I enjoy the feeling of my soft bare back and buttocks pressed tight against your well-muscled body. Then you uncuff my wrists and let me rub my still red asscheeks for a minute. I know you enjoy watching this naughty chin...
When I got to Maris’s apartment, my heart was racing. I rang the doorbell, and after a few seconds, the door slowly opened. There she was, a smiling vision of beauty in shorts and a T-shirt. “Hey, come on in!” she said. We sat on her couch and talked about old times for a while, and I remembered why she was so fun to be with. After a moment of silence, she s...
The house of kinks is almost as old as the oldest profession in the history of mankind, its creation was founded upon three unrefutable principles. 1- There will always be a market for the pleasure of the flesh and the house of kink always need to be in touch with the populace needs. 2- No House of Kinks manager should seek power at the detriment of the hous...