Finally, I had a chance to test a real slut whore who loved to be used and abused! Seems she would do anything I demanded. I could get her so worked up in my using her, that my slave would beg for whatever I wanted to do. Nothing hotter than having your own personal slut pleading for you to do anything hot and nasty to her. Such a great way to play. I just...
I had really been getting into this whole begging thing, showing my little BootBoy something, making him want it, then making him beg for it...and the best part was telling him no and NOT letting him have it! In the case of this particular evening of boot-based fun and games, my tease and denial activities involved making him beg to kiss or lick my boots,...
Desire. Burning desire. It engulfs you, confuses you, focusing your entire being on one thing. Him. The longing for His touch, His voice, His scent. His presence. Him, completely owning and taking you. This fire burning so deeply and so out of control that your head spins as you try and keep your feet steady beneath you. So focused on your chores, trying t...
With encouragement from my favorite group, here is a full story of a fantasy. ***** With the shrill of the doorbell, I jump up off the couch, walking up to the door. I don't ask who it is or look through the peephole, I know he is coming to see me. My delicate fingers brushed over the chain lock, sliding the bolt open. Timidly, I open the door and step bac...
So I used to cum when I chose. I'd get horny and touch myself. Rub my nipples. Stroke my clit until it was super hard and cum. Lately the horniness has gotten worse. Worse because I'm not able to control it anymore. I want to touch myself? I have to ask. I want to edge myself into oblivion? Again I ask. To cum? Well for that I beg. I beg you for relief aft...
paul stood nude in the bedroom door, his towel hanging over his shoulder, with a stunned, puzzled expression on his face. nikki followed his gaze and smiled as she saw what had caught his eye. She had more surprises in store for him this evening, and this was only the first. "What are THOSE doing in here? Did I bring them in?", he asked, his brow furrowing...
She knew it was getting stale. It was bound to. After years together even a fantastic sex life couldn't be sustained. Although she loved Matt dearly, things had come somewhat routine. That was, until the night he turned the tables on her. They got back from the party late and both more than a little drunk. Jessica laughed as he swung the handcuffs they had...
I am one of two slaves owned by my Master. He is a good man though almost twice our age. We love Him dearly and will do anything for Him. The following story is a dream that I had about Him that I want very much to come true. I know He reads stories here often so my goal is to post it and have Him read it, and to make my dream come true. This is my first pos...
This story inspired by "Sacrament" By Pride and Fall. * I crack my whip. You cry in pain and lust. I bend you over, and you obey. Your ass is red, bright red. I love to see you like this, and you secretly love to feel it. Every time we play like this, you act as though you are afraid; you act as though I am doing something I should not. You beg me to stop...
* * * * * Click Here to listen. (12.5 min/mp3) * * * * * I've seen you looking at me while I dance. I've seen you eyeing my breast as I bounce them for my audience, for you. You sit in a dark, damp corner, nursing a drink. I know you're pretending to be disinterested. It's ok; I'll let you pretend. Hiding behind the lights and the music, I let my body con...