Part C - Annie throws a party . . . After finishing the pizza—did she really eat the entire thing she wondered—the boys asked how she enjoyed her little adventure. "What? You dress me up as a prostitute, drug me, let a group of men use me, then ask if I ENJOYED it?" Annie demanded. In shock Annie's head snapped backwards as Brian grabbed her hair, pullin...
Over the next couple of months I learned my sex slave duties the hard way, through reprimands, discipline and punishment. The hardest thing I had to learn was keeping the chains on my wrists and ankles. It is hard to walk around with manacles on your ankles. It's even harder if you also have your wrists bound together with a chain and cuffs, even if the cha...
The slave knelt naked to the waist in the center of the room. Her hands were bound behind her back, forcing her chest outwards, offering her full naked breasts in supplication. Her dark nipples were stiff and pointy, erect from the thrillingly cool air...or was it the anticipation of her master's touch? Long blonde hair fell in cascades around the slave's h...
Hi, the original chapters 2 & 3 got rejected as too graphic, so I redid this to include the description of the basement and to lead into chapter 4. Thanks, Rachel. * * * * * "This is my Uncle's play room," said Jared. "What the fuck do you mean play room?" I said. "Oh, didn't I tell you? My Uncle runs a bondage website, he makes films down here then sell...
Promotion It's pretty comfy parked like this. I feel lucky to have served those nice two Mistresses. Sliding my legs out to the side, I'm almost sitting instead of kneeling, half reclining, half leaning up against the wall. Having like a whole foot of chain between my anklets makes me feel like a queen. The simple throw rug under me seems luxurious. I twi...
After a delicious lunch in excellent company, Paul sat there with a contented smile like the cat who got the cream. Finally, the woman who he hoped would enslave him was sat across the table from him. They had only spoken via email and the occasional telephone call. Now however, the woman he called Ma'am was seated opposite him. She was beautiful. The few p...
When my Mistress and I arrived at the party, other slaves led me to a dressing room. I disrobed, and they chained my wrists together in front of me. The light chain went from the left wrist, around the back of my neck, to my right wrist. The chain was locked at each of my wrists, and around my neck. I couldn’t completely extend my arms. My ankles were chaine...
Her current situation was quite precarious. She found herself bent over a spanking bench, tethered in place by clamps and chains. At her ankles and wrists, cuffs were chained to O-rings in the dark floorboards, limiting her range of motion. The pain, however, was centered much higher up, in her nipples, which were strung with a pair of clamps and a small con...
Fellow Literotica Members, I really would like you to tell me how you like your stories. In response to some feedback from readers of chapter one I have produced chapter two in two quite different flavours and the way in which they are received will guide my future writing. I will appreciate any feedback through comments, e-mail or votes. Thanks for taking t...
My mind was in a whirl. There I stood, without a stitch of clothing. My arms were stretched high above my head; the chain from my shackles looped over the hook on the wall. The key to the shackles was still well out of my reach. Helpless, defenseless, and Susan standing so close I could feel her breath on my body! I was deeply embarrassed to be caught in t...