Author's Note: This story is completely fictional and the characters bear no resemblance to any persons living or dead. Please read this story in sequence if possible. Feedback and votes greatly appreciated. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - The annual fundraiser was held at BK Enterprises 24th floor downtown office executive lounge. Th...
***AUTHOR'S NOTE: If you like, please rate and comment.*** ***** The three of them arrived at Jennifer and Kendra's off campus apartment at around 10:00 p.m. It was a sprawling two-bedroom loft in a renovated furniture factory not far from the university. There were tall windows and high ceilings and a lot of exposed brick. Upon entering the apartment, Ke...
I am going to take you to the Sally and Mike, an underground club, its name chosen for its initials. I dress you Myself. My warm hands caress your white neck as I put your collar on you, and I bite you hard to leave a mark, My warm tongue leaving a cold spot as My juices linger on your skin. you put your hands over your head and I slip a tight black formfitt...
Aqua inched forward groping the walls trying to feel his way through the dark passage. He suddenly reached a junction and felt someone's hot breath on his neck and a hand cover his mouth. Hands grabbed him around the waist and others by his feet hauling him down the corridor. As he struggled Aqua thought to himself, "Fuck, fuck, fuck! What the hell is about...
The day started like any other day of play for Master and I. Master had me in this workshop type place with a few blankets on the floors and some drop cloths over some of the stuff one would usually find in a work shop. Hanging along the wall of the workshop on temporary hooks there were all sorts of paddles, whips, floggers, both the kind you would buy and...
Cara and I had sentenced ourselves to ten days of slave training, to be exhibited as naked slaves to potential buyers, then sold at auction to spend fifteen days as purchased sex slave. Cara was understandably overwhelmed and panicky about the whole ordeal, but as long as I was there by her side, she was willing to go through with it. Despite the fact that...
When I saw Gretchen was leading me over to the whipping posts, I assumed that I would be bound to one and Gretchen would whip me and that it would all be over rather quickly. Unbeknownst to me there's a lot of preparation and ceremony involved in these things. As a result it took at least twenty minutes for me to suffer through my first punishment. First t...
So you are laying there, blindfolded and gagged with a ballgag, arms splayed out, tied to the top of the bed and legs wide, but not uncomfortably so, your cunt obscenely on display to anyone that enters the room. Across your stomach is a very impressive leather belt curled in a heap and rising and falling with your breathing. You can smell the quality leat...
Meya was in the kitchen, gloriously naked bar a white apron and leaning heavily over the table, working to pull herself back together in order to make another trip to bring the last of their breakfast to the table. Keane, seated at the table and reading the newspaper, looked up at her with a wicked grin. "All right, sexy Minx?" There was a slight dampnes...
Barry had a couple of his dom uniforms brought over by one of his loyal slaves. At least he thought she was loyal. He was still stung by Donna's betrayal. He had trained her from slave to switch to a top mistress. "They are waking up", Cecile said interrupting his musing. He looked over to his diminutive rescuer rand smiled. "Let begin." Flicking his whip...