The next morning I was totally hot thinking about what had transpired the night before. I had never seen Jill but tried to imagine her naked body. After a quick shower and brushing my teeth I slipped into my thin robe. I went across the hall and knock on the door. It wasn’t Milly who opened the door it was Jill. She smiled. “Good morning! Can I help you?...
For several years, I was the submissive of Mistress Jacqui, a beautiful, devious, bisexual woman. Mistress Jacqui loved playing with slaves of both sexes, usually at the same time. Many times she'd allow me to join her while she reduced a slave girl to a quivering mess by using a technique she called "cum torture." One afternoon, Mistress Jacqui called me a...
©by fantasywriter. Translated from my german original story in co-operation with lordodie. Chapter 1: Prehistory Two sisters, Anita, 21 years old and Birgit, an 18 years old teenager, were talking one evening about sex. In recent years the sisters didn't get together so much anymore, because Anita had gone away from home right after her high school grad...
I love being a sissy. I have been in permanent chastity since 27 Sep 2016, and am loving it. I have sissy training rules that are focused on keeping me doing the household chores and training me to be rented out as a cheap sissy whore/maid, a list of sissy motivational sayings which I listen to on repeat whilst doing nightly chores, and service rules for th...
I consider myself not a bad looking guy, with full dark brown hair and about 5' 10" tall. I'm lean from all the triathlon training and obviously fit. I have no trouble conversing with the ladies and have a few female friends, both at work and at the Triathlon club. But because of my daytime job and triathlon training I have never found time to fit in a relat...
"What... what does that mean, Sergeant? Will I..." "Yes, you will finally engage in actual combat. And you'll be in real danger if you are not careful. But don't worry, you have everything you need to succeed. You're a soldier after all, right?" "Yes Ma'am," she whispered, her hands caressing her bloated boobs, "It's just that... I haven't been in combat f...
Jason Storm was one of the few passengers to look well rested, as United flight 070 disgorged it's tired travelers at London Heathrow. 8am in London, 3am back in New York, and a true red eye for most, though Jason had slept almost the entire way, fully flat in the 900-thread Egyptian cotton of Executive First. It was the first flight in a long time he hadn't...
Preface: "Gennifer Property of Master Braxton" It was the worst night of my life. My life was about to change and there was no possible way to stop Master Braxton from making me his submissive whore Gennifer property of Master Braxton (continued) * Master Braxton spoke. You see Gennifer, you are so very skilled a cock sucker that I have decided to go i...
High school, while certainly better than junior high, had been four years of turbulence for Hannah. Puberty hit with a vengeance. Teenage friendships and relationships alike were fraught with melodrama. And, to the detriment of her GPA, she had discovered that she was absolutely no good at English whatsoever. Like many, Hannah had found herself somewhat adr...
1 Before even opening an eye, Jane raised a hand to rub her temple. "Ow." After several minutes, she managed to open her eyes enough to realize this wasn't her room. "Not Good." Going home with strange guys and getting laid was one thing. That she did on a regular basis, but she had one hard and fast rule. Never spend the night. As her senses slowly return...