Ocean blue eyes looked back at me as I looked myself over in the mirror. My Master was hosting a get together of his like minded friends and had told me to dress in my best maid uniform. That was a black maid dress with a skirt that barely covered my ass, white gloves which reached past my elbows, a small white apron and fishnet stockings with a black garter...
Authoress' notes: This is a(nother) sequel to the Imperial Prostitute series. I know I'll get a lot of negative feedback on this story, but I don't care. I really enjoy writing this, especially the character Ta'tan'ia. If you don't want to read it, don't. I really, really want to end this series, as I do feel as though it's going on too long. However, beside...
Master got a new hot tub to share with slave. He had it heating all day. Slave got wine and candles to make the night romantic. She set everything up while master was at work. Knowing when he gets home, she showered and shaved just before that so she would be nice and fresh and smooth for master. She put her hair in pigtails, just like master likes it. She p...
coco kneeled at her Master's feet, paws up, awaiting her treat. she was panting and her tail was wagging slightly. "That's a good girl, coco!" Master said, kindly, "Good fetch! Here is your treat" and with that, He handed her a piece of kibble, which she gulped down with a smile. "Starting today," Master continued, "your training will begin in earnest. y...
You've been bad again and disobeyed your master. He's leading you out of the house, tugging at your collar telling you to hurry up. Easy for him to say, he's not wearing a blindfold and his arms aren't tied behind his back. It's so cold out you begin shivering almost immediately. You're only wearing a locked leather chastity belt, some rope and a ball gag....
Dr. Shepherdson Grangerford milled about at the fundraiser, his adoring wife, Treva by him, the ultimate arm candy even after all these years. A balding, chubby fellow came up, grabbing Shep's hand. "Dr. Grangerford, everyone is so pleased that you made the fundraiser, and that you'll be heading up the Ophthalmological Wing. We probably couldn't have gotten...
Welcome to Locktober. A month of denial with your privates locked away and inaccessible. This game adds a bit of spice to the experience by teasing you a little every day, under the watchful eye of a cruel but fair dominant. Remember: read just one chapter a day and don't clear your internet cookies this month. Start Game Mode and begin your adventure in fru...
Authoress' notes: This is a(nother) sequel to the Imperial Prostitute series. I know I'll get a lot of negative feedback on this story, but I don't care. I really enjoy writing this, especially the character Ta'tan'ia. If you don't want to read it, don't. I really, really want to end this series, as I do feel as though it's going on too long. However, beside...
We had not allowed slut to wear any clothes, other than the chastity belt, collar and leash. It sat in the back of the car, so anyone who looked in through the window could see its' naked breasts. On the way, we assured it that it would be safe, and made sure it was still enjoying itself. It assured us that it was the best time of its life, and was desperate...
The Day of the Ceremony is Finally Here Part 7 As I drove home from work, I could not stop thinking about how our lives as slave and slut had escalated so quickly. What felt like days ago, I was a powerful executive about to obtain my new and even more respected position, but instead I was driving home soaked in my colleagues urine as the new office demoral...