I would like to give thanks to angel love for her editing skills of my story. * This was the day I would finally meet Him, the One who made my heart pound when He had called me on the phone, the One whom I had dreamt about since our first talk, the One who knew how to get my body to ache for Him, my juices to pour just from His voice. I was going to meet...
She stumbles woozily in to the kitchen from her whipping and beating, her whore's body burning and stinging. Holding on to the counter top to keep from collapsing, she surveys the food she has bought. She begins to hurry about, clicking in her whorish high heels and her whore maid serving outfit. The earrings, swaying and clinking from her ears, bounce off...
My Master owns me. I am fed, groomed and cared for. He takes care of my needs. He exercises me. Gives me plenty to drink and protein to eat. In return I am obedient and loyal. I lap up his attention as he scratches behind my ears. I love when he pats my long blonde fur. I love when he brushes down my back and I always arch my back into his hand as he does....
This is story fictitious, and all characters are over 18, please see part 1 for the background, and part 2 about Susan. *** Michelle looked at Susan, and began, "We made a contract for me to be his slave. It spells out what he will do for me, above and beyond my working with him. It also describes some things that I can and can't do, and some things that a...
To me, part of the process in my case of stripping me of my masculinity involves documenting my transformation and the humiliation that it would involve. For me it started through an encounter with a dominant man who enjoys feminizing submissive males and turning them into 24/7 gurls. It just took the right dominant man to make it happen for real. I've spen...
This story was written as an assignment for my former Mentor, a wonderful Dom in Florida named Jack. i met Him online when i began exploring BDSM 5 years ago, before I met Master Falcon. Jack would give me writing assignments with specific topics as a way to help me learn about various aspects of BDSM. He would critique my writing as a way to help me learn f...
The little boat took us to a quiet part of the island. No-one much came here, he told us, so it was wonderful for privacy. We looked towards the golden beach with hidden little coves cut into the caves. I shivered in anticipation, despite the heat. We watched for a moment as the boat turned, Master shouting instructions about when he should come back for us...
"Master Millar, you know I am your man. I'm doing my best. But the men aren't happy and they're not listening. They want better conditions, Master. They're talking strike." John Lachey held his hat in his hands and hoped that the Master would give him some kind of concession or offering to take back to his disgruntled mill workers before the threat of strike...
The following story contains forced bi, pegging and cum eating if those are not your things please look for a different story. As always i would love to read your suggestions, comments and messages. *** I had a lot of trouble falling asleep that night, her words kept on echoing in my head, I was so afraid that she would actually make me suck her husband b...
So that the four of us have had some good times together and helped many others find what they needed and make their relationship stronger. With Susanne and Matt it is really simple Susanne works hard either at work, exercising, or trying to keep their marriage together by changing to Matt's needs. Matt on the other hand is unemployed, lazy, and is more abou...