Ray stood up from the chair in the New Millennium African Braiding salon and checked his fresh cornrows in the lengthy wall mirror. He folded off three twenty dollar bills and told the attractive dark-skinned stylist from Ghana to keep the change. She had attempted on occasion to get the six-foot-four-inch, two hundred forty pound brother to get inside her p...
I am one of several slaves my Mistress Marisa keeps in her household. I am completely owned as are the other slaves that serve her. These episodes are written with her permission. It is my, our story... ******************************** I'm restrained over the whipping horse so tightly that I can't move an inch in any direction. My wrists and ankles stretch...
I am one of several slaves my Mistress Marisa keeps in her household. I am completely owned as are the other slaves that serve her. These episodes are written with her permission. It is my, our story... ********************************* "Butt's up ladies." She walks behind us, feel her slap my rear as she goes by. Muffled sound of her hand being brought up...
It was 7:30 in the morning as I stepped off the treadmill. A light sweat shimmered on my fair, smooth skin. I walked into the middle of our gym room and started doing my post-workout stretches. My body ached a bit after my morning run, but it was a good feeling. Every curve felt warm, glowing, supple and sexy. I bent over at the waist to touch my toes. My b...
I am one of several slaves my Mistress Marisa keeps in her household. I am completely owned as are the other slaves that serve her. These episodes are written with her permission. It is my, our story... ****************************** "Mistress, I am yours, undying devotion..." punctuated by scream, real screams and shaking sobbing as I hit myself again, s...
It took a lot of research and careful arrangement of my travel plans. But I was successful. I'd found a feminization fantasy business outside of Las Vegas that I could visit before my conference began. The Cherry Patch was just what I was looking for. A call ahead confirmed that I could get just what I wanted. I ended up packing two extra suitcases with alm...
Bruce was now under no illusion as to the ruthless level of cruelty the woman who had claimed him as her own, and her feminine associates, would go to in order to sate their sexual lust for the domination of masculinity, and their pleased indifference at the fate of Miriam's husband at the cocktail party he now observed on his knees in a corner, further emph...
Summary: A wife joins her husband as a slut for a teen BBC. Note: This is a 2018 Valentine's Day story so please vote. Note 2: Thanks to Tex Beethoven, thor_p, Robert and Wayne for editing this story. WARNING: If you hate gay stories, interracial submission, sissification (not a word I know) or cuckolding please don't read. If you do like those themes.....
Tom awoke with a start. His right hand instinctively fumbled to switch off the alarm clock, but as his hand found the device he realised that his actions did not make the ringing sound stop. His foggy mind could not resolve his confusion instantly but he eventually became aware that the ringing was coming from his front doorbell. Tom shifted from the bed and...
It had taken six months to get to this point. As I stepped out of the bathroom, I caught sight of myself in the full-length mirror, and shivered. I was shaved below the eyebrows, hairless and smooth, except for a cute landing strip above my locked chastity cage. Other than the cage, I looked like a thoroughly average 21 year old boy, my small and skinny fram...