Chapter Seven: First Time Escorts, Chantel and Traci. Carl meeting with Barlow over morning coffee says, "So Barlow how did things go with Chantel and Traci in Montreal?" Barlow bites a muffin and swallows, saying, "Tony and Vic were very pleased with the girls. Chantel and Traci were great performers, the sex videos were very hard core and as normal with...
There is a porno theater in Baltimore where more than just movies are shown. I know from experience that much more goes on inside than just the repetitious running of fuck movies. It was only a few days ago, feeling sick to my stomach with nerves and not sure I wanted to go through with this little adventure, that I was escorted there by Master. For him, I...
Author's note: A few weeks ago, my friend Anna, a consensual slave, told me about a dream that had upset her. I thought it would make a good story, but (as often happens with dreams) she had woken up just as events were coming to a crisis. I asked her how she thought the dream would have gone on if she'd dreamed it to the end, and she suggested three differe...
Jennifer stared at the accounting files for the client on whose mortgage she was working. She rubbed her eyes, tired from hours of boring paperwork. Anyone who knew her would never believe that she found her work boring. Jennifer was all business at the office. She was pleasant enough, but didn't socialize with those she worked with outside the office. She n...
Chapter One He was walking around the lake, trying to lose the extra 30 pounds of girth his 35 year old body had added since college. His mind wandered over many such subjects as it often did during such hikes. He was a home town kid, one who had gone off to college and returned to work after graduation. A rich man monetarily, but a poor man who deeply regr...
"Take your time in the tub," my Master had ordered, when he called to inform me about the cocktail party. He had the entire house custom built to suit his, now our, pleasures. Luxuriating in a deep whirlpool jet tub, big enough to seat at least four, maybe six if they wanted to get cozy, was just the beginning of the special treats, but definitely one of m...
Clara prepared for the evening. She dressed in her black lace bustier, g-string panties, and black stockings. She slid on her black leather ankle boots and stood admiring herself in the mirror. She turned and walked away from the mirror with her head turned so she could admire her ass. She wondered if her Master appreciated her efforts to meet his needs and...
Chapter Seven: Another Day in Chantel's New Life. It's 7:30am and the alarm clock goes off. I awake to my first morning in my new sissy slave home and life as a sissy maid and slut. I get out of bed, stretch and strip nude for my enema and shower. My butthole still hurts from last night's gang rape session, but I won't protest, nor do I really wish too. In...
Dynamic servitude: A Master to a Daddy A slave to a son Part two. Cager's slave walks towards the address that The Master provided. Each step he feels his heart flutter, his palms sweaty and a dry taste in his mouth as he feels the nerves creep in the nearer he gets to the address. The app on his phone interrupts his thoughts and says 'Turn right a...
Master Arik drove a little ways, slowed at a trail, and parked the car off the road. I watched him suspiciously from the corners of my eyes. "Severen, I want to kiss you, touch you, I was going to ease into this, but I must at least taste you." I thought this was nice of him to let me know as he could have just done it. Then again I could always jump out o...