It all began with Him telling me we were having a party for the Superbowl. To most that would seem like nothing out of the ordinary, but to me, it made my mind race. Maybe I should back up a bit and explain the relationship so you might understand. You see, He is my Dominant and I am his anal submissive slut. That means that He directs what i do daily and...
[This story is part of a series, and you likely will enjoy it more if you read the earlier chapters. However, that is not mandatory, but the story does involve incest, bodily functions and spanking, as well as other fetishes. If any of this offends you, please read no further. All characters are 18 or older.] Andrea was still amazed that Joan, who had shown...
Julia's three weeks of slavery starts and they begin to experiment with the different aspects of it. She is stripped and collared. She is introduced to the Slave Trainer, a device which should exist, even if it doesn't. She is plugged. Mistress Dark comes over to assist in her training. This chapter contains bondage and discipline, anal toys, masturbation ai...
"Are you ready?" "I just have to put you on speakerphone, master." It'd been a week since the last time I was his anal slut, I hate it when business drags him away from me. I checked one last time that everything was ready, I had my lube, a towel to clean up and all my toys. I have all shapes and sizes, pleasurable ones and painful ones, and nearly all for...
For as long as i can remember, the thought of Him sharing me with anyone else terrified me. my love is an all-encompassing one and the thought of either of us being with someone else is revolting to me. When He says it, i feel as though He doesn't really care. That i am disposable, able to be given away at a moments notice. my security and comfort as His sub...
Sammie was woken from her deep slumber by the feeling of something pressing into her lungs. Trying not to disturb the comfort of a bed in the morning she moved her lithe hips under her warm duvet and adjusted herself until she felt the pressure on her lungs ease. "Just a few more minutes," she thought but was further brought out of her slumber by the stirr...
Mark stood staring at his bathroom mirror. He looked at his phone: 6:00 pm. He needed to leave soon to get the sushi and arrive by 7 pm. He had found an old pair of shorts to wear: one size tighter than usual. The shorts clung to his ass and showed his round cheeks. He bent over and looked back over his shoulder at the image in the mirror. Tight, he thought,...
Illinois with Ellen, September 1st. Ellen arrives on the afternoon of September 1st. I show her the house. Upstairs I show her the bedrooms. She'll be staying in the spare bedroom for now. I set her up with a drawer and closet space. As I'm showing her the master bedroom, I hand her a copy of the rules. "Ellen, please read this rules." Rule #1: You will ca...
She stood in front of me, her head down, her hands behind her back. She was wearing a short skirt, sandshoes with low socks, and a translucent blouse -- all designed to appeal and make her seem girlish and innocent. I could tell from the almost-smirk hinted on her face that the idea of a punishment appealed to her. On the other hand, she didn't know exactly...
(writer's note: I originally posted this in six parts on a blog. I hope you enjoy this and look forward to all comments. Thank You, ~J~) What is it about Mondays? The weather is cold, dreary. So it must be time for a story. Linda walked into the Bar & Grill carrying a book to keep her company. Julie had called just 5 minutes ago to let her know that she co...