How exciting... today, in our Cantonal courthouse I signed my contract for ten years of service to Their Molonian Majesties as a chattel of the Royal Molonian Harem. My sister witnessed it for me, she says all the family will be very proud... The Procurer, who spotted me nude sunbathing with my friends on the beach (as required by law here) only a month ago,...
The Royal Molonian Harem is a tradition in our country stretching back 1000 years. Today it is very much a modern establishment in which The Lord High Marshal maintains 2500 beautiful chattels to serve Their Imperial Majesties, Their Royal Court, Ministers of the State and the High Court Judges. We sent our correspondent Slobadan Milkowicx to interview the p...
Picking Prospects? Think PPP! As any Bull active for more than a few years knows, there is a target-rich environment out there for Balance Kings. When you've got your neighbour's buxom housewife, a nubile cheerleader, your pin-skirted boss and half a dozen cold-propositions all clamouring to be your next toys, it can be tough to choose. An experienced King w...
As with all this sluts submissions while she checked the box acknowledging that story belonged to her she readily accepts the fact that she owns nothing and the story, her mind, and her body are owned by Master Panther. Recently this slut has seen a lot of articles that appear to her and her Master to inappropriately be classified as a Master/slave relation...
It'd been almost six weeks since I was purchased by David. He had shared with me what information he had gathered so far. I had met all the key players and it was just a matter of finding an in. I had resisted at first, but David aka Lieutenant Stephens, had pulled rank on me. I had to join the other prominent wives little social club. David thought it woul...
Eve and I opened our manila envelopes. The 32 amendment was set to go into effect at midnight, and now we would figure out what end we would be on. The night before we had hastily married two nights before, to ensure that whichever way it went, we would not be split up. I read mine first. "Congratulations Mark Smith, you have been selected as a slave...." I...
The Final Chapter in the complex work surrounding Kitty, Charlene and Tad. This is a dramatic twist in the story, and is in the SF section because it has little in the way of BDSM, so it's cross-filed. For those who have not read it before, it is recommended to read the works 'Battlefield' and 'Measure Of A Man' before diving into this final chapter in the l...
Since I realized and accepted my submissive nature I've explored various fantasies. I teased an otherwise nice male into holding the remote for my vibrating panties. It was intensely humiliating as he turned them on in a restaurant, laughing as I struggled not to cum...a battle I lost several times that evening. I've been instructed to dress as a common str...
The camera man brought Ava Abrams to their manager's house, a small mansion in a quiet bedroom town only a twenty-minute commute out of the city. On the way Ava was given back her clothes which her colleague had picked up from the floor of the theater. She also opened her slave training kit which she received from a secretary on the way out of the courthouse...
The sun rises much earlier here, and sets much later. I finish my final extraction in the evening though the sun still hangs high in the sky. The queue of people to be bred is gone, and I see Acerva and the technician talking to each other. Acerva sees me and walks to me. "How was it?" she asks. "Good, as always. Hope they are fruitful." "I hope so too. D...