India smiled at the young couple. She loved seeing clients in this office. It seemed so cozy and the clients could cuddle while talking to her... It was a great couch. Reed looked a bit tense, but it had been months since he'd been out of his thing...of course when India thought of her husband and how long he had been in a tube, it didn't really give her mu...
We walked into what can only be called a dungeon. Everything about the room screamed BDSM. There was a wall of crops, floggers and whips all neatly arranged directly opposite the door so whoever entered was looking straight at those punishment implements. To one side there was a St. Andrew's cross and in the middle was something that looked part surgical tab...
After receiving a cloned body I immigrated 127 Light Years from Earth to Free Skyes. Unfortunately I had to work and pay for that cloned body and I had very few skills a high tech society could use. So it was either I become an Unskilled Labourer or a Sex Slave. I guess Human Recourses had me figured out correctly. All those years in BDSM chat-rooms and webs...
DISCLAIMER ALL PERSONS AND EVENTS ARE ENTIRELY FICTIONAL. THIS STORY IS INTENDED FOR ADULTS ONLY AND IS NOT TO BE VIEWED BY MINORS. CAN ONLY BE POSTED OR USED ON FREE WEBSITES. Story codes (forced fem, femdom, interracial) I was painting Misty's toenails a bright red color as I kneeled in front of her. She was lounging on the sofa watching T.V. I knew she...
"Remember, my friends, the best of you are those who are kind to their wives," Imam Mohammed Abdi said, as he spoke to the brothers and sisters at the Sal Al Din Mosque about proper conduct within relationships. The stocky, bearded and dark-skinned, fifty-something, Somali-born Canadian Muslim preacher was happy to see such a high turnout of believers on a r...
It started one evening as we were lying on the couch together. I was flicking through a magazine, feeling vaguely smug with myself about the dinner I'd prepared for the two of us. Anna was browsing through a copy of the local free ads paper. It looked as if she was looking for something in particular, but I had no idea what. "Ah! Here it is! Sarah said it...
"Polly, we have a candidate for the mailroom, darling." Pierson Albemarle Upshur IV was distressed. Certainly he went by "Polly" at home when Brie had him in his garter belt and stockings, but at work he was supposed to be a name partner and be called "Piers" if not "Mister Upshur" It was distressing enough that Piers was leaving the firm that his father "...
The 47 big fat black woman told me to kneel in front of her to get upstairs. She slapped my ass so hard while I was trying to get upstairs. She told me to call her Mistress Monique from now on! Once upstairs I went to the room where I found another big black woman naked, she was taller than Monique but they really looked alike. The smell was bad in that room...
I was angry otherwise I would never have disobeyed my husband Rob (Robert or Rob, never Bob). Not that he beat or dominated me, just that he called the shots, and particularly liked me to look nice for him. I was quite a big girl, by which I mean taller than average and with a wider back than many women. Thus although my boobs were a respectable B cup they...
Chapter One: Bill Discovers his Dominant Side Bill could not believe what he was experiencing. He was pounding his big cock into the ass of his friend and fellow Femdom submissive, Ron. And, he was enjoying it. Almost 24 hours ago he and his Femdom wife, Debbie, had won a Cocksucking contest, and were now enjoying the victory. The prize was that their Femdo...