Bruce's cock hardened more against Selina's traveling talons, the polished burgundy nails a somewhat abrasive contrast to her soft, milky white fingertips. Her fingers toyed with his thrusting, purplish erection as the raven haired beauty chuckled deep in her throat. Selina looked over at the tormented, naked millionaire, muscled arms bound behind him, and t...
I have little awareness of the passing of time now, but I do know it has been about a year since I was made a sex slave. My parents reluctantly let me go off to college in Boston. Living the good life retired in Vermont, as an only child my mother was fearful of letting me leave home. But I was restless, adventurous, and 21 years old. All of my friends had...
This story is a continuation of my previous story The Auction. Although it has been written be to a standalone story for context it may be helpful for the reader to be familiar with the previous story. As always, your comments and feedback are greatly appreciated. ***** Marching down several long corridors in single file joined by the chains attached to ea...
This story is fiction, though some of it has a basis in fact, hope you enjoy it as much as I did. * My girlfriend Wanda and I had, on numerous occasions, talked about the idea of her getting it on with another guy. She's got a great figure, small but very firm tits, a beautiful ass, and an hourglass figure that is just to die for. Her blond hair is natura...
Lourdes gritted her teeth as Solomita pressed the end of her Newport Full Flavor cigarette to the edge of her lover's clitoris. Lourdes was a non smoker, but endured much from the cancer sticks of her various dominants... Lourdes's nipples were severely clamped with Victor rat-traps, quite heavy, and she was a comic sight as the traps wavered, on her small...
I woke up when Anita carefully left the bed. I'd had a good night of sleep, and remembered ordering Anita to take care of breakfast for today, so I didn't move until Anita left the room. Then I rolled to her side, basking in the warmth of her body that she had left in the mattress, and I sank back in a fuzzy sleep. I woke up again when she carefully opened...
The teacher had her glasses low on the nose. That way she could peer over them or cock her head back with importance to read the paper. Skinny straps ran down from the end of the temple tips. That way she could hang her glasses down. There was something very workman-like about the whole thing, like she was doing very important work. So fucking pretentious!...
Doc Marsden- Master Victor- continues his story as the party goes on. David finds out that it is a full weekend event, and wakes up the next morning the Master of a naked slave. This is Chapter Two of four chapters. This is either a Sci-Fi story woven through a BDSM story or a BDSM story woven through a Sci-Fi story. If you're a Sci-Fi geek who doesn't want...
On the morning of February, the 1st, Mrs. Canalis announced that she had planned an amazing day for me. She refused to share any of the details for my "amazing day' with me and instead handed me over to one of the maids so that I could be properly prepared. I soon discovered that preparing me meant the maid brushing my teeth, giving me an enema, washing me...
A few weeks ago, I had made a comment to Lyndsay how odd it seemed that both Dawn and I were such natural submissives. We took to bondage, humiliation, and harsh punishments as readily as ducks take to water. "Is this something that runs in my family?" I asked, "If I researched my family tree would I find other women who took to bondage, nudity and cruel p...