Mistress Fatima Kader smiled to herself as she snapped a chastity device on her submissive, Aziz Diouf. The tall, dark-skinned Senegalese stud winced in pain as his mistress locked his long and thick ebony dick in her "dick cage" as she called it. The two of them were in her dungeon, as she called the basement of her townhouse in the Presidio Heights neighbo...
Disclaimer: This story does include aspects of cuckolding and humiliation. If that is not your thing, please don't bother reading or commenting. This is just a fictional story and while things like STDs and 18 years of responsibility for a child exist, the story focuses on the moment, not the future. If you are considering entering the lifestyle in real life...
Pleziewska "Plum" Kronislaw watched with fascination as her cousin Isaac kind of danced naked, his legs apart as his uh, paramour, Mesquite DiMarco used Isaac's Zippo lighter- ...The flame hovering just under Isaac's engorged testicles to distract him as he masturbated. "I hope this doesn't make you feel terribly uncomfortable, Plummy" Mesquite said, smili...
Hello all: The Moral Slavery Amendment Series will still continue: But this is a glimpse into the future of that world. The main series will be added to as well as this one if the reviews point in that direction. "Hurry up slave." The Man behind me grumbled, annoyed at my making it to the urinal a little before him. I would have finished before if not for n...
Prologue It's been two years since David and Jenny had started to fantasise about cuckolding. Two years after that jenny was pregnant with one of four black man's baby. They were on week away from a villa holiday in Spain with these four black men and were about to go out and get queen a of spades tattoos for Jenny. Jenny was pregnant with a black man's bab...
"I'm so happy you're investing in the Paincafe and our subsidiary, the Dungeonopolis Gift Shop, Liggins." said Seneca Smorthwaite. She was so happy that some money was being pumped in here. The master/slave scene was so online these days. "Yes, it's great. I do have one condition, though. I have a relative, ah, Limbo Lawrence, who needs-needs work." Senec...
Note - this is a piece of fiction. The characters are not real. The scenario is purely a fantasy and does not describe any actual relationship. Laurel is not my actual wife. Enjoy! ***** I stood at the altar alone with Rev. Carl, the minister, looking out at the wedding guests. It wasn't a large wedding, still to me it seemed there were a lot of people l...
Diana looked in the mirror and adjusted her pink shorts and tugging her top down before heading out into the family room. She could still hear Tony running water in the bathroom as she walked out the door to check on Lisa and Dave. She could still feel the wetness between her legs as she walked from the fucking she had just received from Tony. She made her...
As Salam Alaikum, people. Shaima Lokuron here. I am a South Sudanese Muslim woman living in the Deep South, working for Walkerton Engineering Incorporated, a prominent civil engineering company headquartered in lovely metropolitan Atlanta, Georgia. I graduated with a civil engineering degree from Georgia Tech and was fortunate enough to find work in my field...
Note to readers: This series is a continuation of "Laura's Femdom Empowerment". You should read that series before this one. ***** Chapter 7 Female Led Destiny The next day was Monday. I couldn't wait to see Bodhi at work. I took one of his chastity keys out of the safe in my bedroom closet. I put it on the same silver necklace I was wearing in his domina...