Summary: Fantasy of being a submissive slut comes true for 1 night. NOTE 1: This is my 50th story to be released. With that in mind, I decided to do something a little special...I hope. Readers often ask if my stories are true. In almost all my stories there are just specks of the real me in them. Most are just naughty fantasies I wish I had the chance to l...
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"Miss Shaw, you know better than to use your smart phone in class." "But, Professor, it was only a quick text. I didn't miss anything in your class," she replied. "The rules are the rules," he maintained. "You always seem to think your intelligence and smile will let you bend or break the rules. Not this time, Miss Shaw." He brought the paddle down on her...
When I arrived home the following day, there was a package waiting for me. I opened the package to find two items; an old-fashioned clothes hanger designed for a woman's suit and weights. The hanger was wooden with a metal rod going across the bottom. The rod had two spring clamps on it from which to hang a skirt. The clamps could be moved along the rod to a...
The lands ruled by Laerinia and Aeriella were safe and the crime rate was minimal. The band of highwaymen that was scourging travelers and merchants as well as peasants must have came from neighbouring lands. They had been tempted by the abundance of crops and goods in these lands, they had also heard of the low number of guards patrolling the highways. As...
With one hand remaining on her head, holding her mouth on his cock, he used the other hand to pull on the stainless steel chain of the slut's nipple clamps. "OOOOOOOOOOhhhhhh" was all she managed to scream as her nipples stretched from the upward pull. She could not speak because her tongue was trapped under the slab of cock in her mouth. It could only feel...
I walk slowly, careful not to trip over my high heels, on my way to Mistress Elena and Master Daniel's hotel room. Mistress Elena is a classmate of Harry. She'd helped him with his assignments in return for me. She and her boyfriend wanted to borrow me for a night to play. Harry often lets his and my friends borrow me in return for some favours. He likes to...
I have always seen myself more feminine than most guys I grew up with. Slim and hairless throughout my body, more curvy than muscular. Until my early teens (I am 25 now BTW), being a sissy for me meant not being masculine as other guys both physically and mentally. When i reached my early twenties it turned to me brainwashing myself through sissy hypo vide...
Tony walked into the room. He set the box he carried down on the bed and looked at his wife, Anna. She was lying there just as he had left her about five minutes ago. She was naked, knees up and feet spread wide, with her hands linked behind her head. She looked so beautiful waiting for him like that. "Are you ready for me, slut?" he asked her. Anna nodded,...
After I held her for a few minutes, she underwent another personality change, hopping off my lap and strutting around, showing me the plug in her ass, and asking me what I was going to make her for breakfast. It was really quite disconcerting and a little spooky. Jennifer had occasionally insinuated that her mother was crazy, but I figured, what the hell, ev...