Killian and his two slaves enter Club Messalina. New comes to New Orleans, they had just emigrated from Germany. Killian was a tall blond Scandinavian, his top slave Gabrielle was a dark haired full breasted Italian, who held the leash of the bottom slave, an Asian named Ting. They approached the desk where a white clothed African American sat. "I am Killi...
My name is Jackson Leroy III. I'm a young Black man originally from Boston currently living in rural Virginia. I'm a student at the Fraser Institute of Technology. It's a small, four-year private technical college with only about thirty eight hundred students. I found out about them my senior year of high school. I attended Saint Paul Academy, an all-male Ca...
Cara and I had sentenced ourselves to ten days of slave training, to be exhibited as naked slaves to potential buyers, then sold at auction to spend fifteen days as purchased sex slave. Cara was understandably overwhelmed and panicky about the whole ordeal, but as long as I was there by her side, she was willing to go through with it. Despite the fact that...
Jeff trembled nervously as he awaited his mistress's arrival home. He had done his chores for the day, cleaning the house so that it was spotless. He knew she expected nothing less than perfect. He glanced at the clock as anticipation built inside of him. 7:30 pm. She would be home any minute. He ran to the bedroom and checked one last time to make sure ever...
My Master came to me, and lay down below me on my bed. He looked incredible; his naked body stretched out on front me. I sat back on my heels and looked over every inch of him. I settled my eyes on his handsome face. His eyes were a sultry green and intense staring up at me. His lips a perfect shade of pink, begging to be touched lightly by my tender mouth....
It is a warm and sunny summer afternoon. I suggest that we go to the pool and catch some rays. As we get on our floats, I tell you that I don’t want you in a suit today. My eyes want the freedom of roaming over your beauty. We leisurely float in the water and relax in the warmth of the sun. You can feel my eyes upon your body. “Does my Master like what he i...
I have made this an interactive story because every reader has the capability to imagine his or her version of the fine details. So I have left some intimate parts for you to imagine. Hope you enjoy the new experience. *** Completely Naked with only leather cuffs on ankles and wrists. A tight collar choked around your neck. You wait with eyes focused on t...
Disclaimer: I don't own the Dukes Of Hazzard, not making any money, just cheap thrills. Warnings: Slash, BDSM, Non-con/reluctance, Out Of Character Rating: FRAO Summary: Those hot summer nights can make a man do crazy things. * Chapter 1 He sat at his desk, the stifling heat of the humid summer night had him covered in sweat ten minutes after the ancie...
Wednesday came, and so did Mark Welch, to the club. He paced around looking at the objects hanging on the wall. He scoffed and muttered things under his breath. Finally he said he could do a deal, but he was a bit short of the necessary funds. I knew handing over the money would make me the buyer, and it wasn't a good idea, but I made him think I hadn't thou...
Too late did Gordon Smith realise his admission of submissiveness to the glorious redheaded goddess was permanent and possibly fatal. He now knew he was trapped and doomed to a life of servitude to the feminine gender. He was led naked through Lana's luxurious house to a patio at the rear. He was made to kneel and face the secluded garden area, and his heart...