I woke up this morning from the best sleep I ever had. I dreamed that my pussy was locked up permanently and it gave me a sense of calm relaxation. I made up my mind that since I had already gone over a month without touching my pussy, I wanted to see how long I could drag it out. I decided to leave my shield on as long as I could! I would challenge myself t...
Everyone knows that all -- or at least, all I've talked with - women have a rape fantasy. We don't want the fear and violence that goes with actually being raped. We fantasize about being taken by a stranger, our body used by him and being unable to prevent it. Fewer men know that women also have a slut fantasy. This fantasy, while still somewhat dangerous,...
I spent a tension filled week on edge. I was easily distracted from even the simplest of tasks as the memories of my adventures in the parking lot with Those People continued to haunt me. I fluctuated between arousal and disgust as visions of my performance played over in my dreams both waking and while a sleep. I had become nerve rattled, jumping at every s...
"Holy shit!" This was not an unusual reaction to being walked in on. I'd been stripped of my clothes - what little I had been told to wear - and they had been thrown in the corner. I'd been ordered onto my knees, my chest forward and my hands behind me. I'd had "SLUT" written across my forehead in thick permanent marker. And all of this was done in the men...
Chapter Five: Oh, Oh, Things Look to Begin to Radically Change for Chantel. Well another week has passed by, it's Friday evening and tonight I have to go back to the rest area to hook up with Barry and Ralph as they instructed from last Friday after having me suck their cocks. They promised me that they will fuck me tonight and share me with even more men....
I have a girlfriend I meet almost every weekend. She's a married little slut is what she is. And she's developed a craving for my attention. Maybe I should say she needs it. You see she's a disgusting little bitch. She'll do anything I ask of her no matter how degrading or abusive it might be. Over this past year I kept pushing her limits to see how far she...
I sat alone on the sofa, listening to the raucous giggling upstairs as two well hung men began to defile my beautiful wife. The bedroom door was obviously open wide to allow me to hear the depraved things my wife was allowing the two studs to inflict on her. I heard the footsteps across my bedroom floor, then the sound of my wife climbing on the bed. I hea...
** Everyone is over the age of 18 and consenting, not incest, just a dd/lg kinda thing. You get it. Let me know what you think, I've never done anything like this before. ** ***** When Daddy gets home, I'm waiting for him on my knees by the door. I've been hard at work all day making sure that the house is spotless. Laundry is done, dishes clean, floors sc...
One evening after dinner I was summoned to Mistress Claudia's office. I entered, walked to a position about one a half meters in front of her, as I had been taught, and lowered myself gracefully to my knees. Weeks of training had brought to this simple act depths of gracefulness and submissiveness that I had never before dreamed possible. My walk was now the...
Why does Sir make me do these things, why does Sir continue to take me places so he can show me off, or degrade me, or humiliate me? Why does Sir make me debase myself in public just for his amusement? Why do I continue to allow Sir this control, this surrender of my morale upbringing? Why does Sir use me and abuse me like I am just some common whore he ha...