"We've captured a gift for you, my Lady," said one of Lady Darsha's court guards. It was coming up on the darkest hour of the evening, as evidenced by her sullen court and the grand water clock that stood at the rear of the grand hall. She regarded his helmed head, he had lips like two juicy leeches and sun darkened skin. Lady Darsha smiled at him. "Where w...
Author's Note: If you have not read Melissa's Story, Parts 1,2 & 3, I suggest you do before reading part 4. * * * * * The week following my amazing weekend with Master Matt passed quite quickly. I studied more sites on the Internet that gave me details of the lives of 24/7 slaves and my mind was constantly thinking about my upcoming decision. If my answer...
Angela Wentworth explores her submissive side with Khalidah's guidance after experiencing the mock execution described in Executrix Khalidah. Some references will be clearer after reading that story, but I'd like to think this one can stand on its own if it must. Bear with me in the middle - we do eventually return to the opening scene. Angie herself, inesca...
The farmer could hear them coming. The thunderous claps of hundreds of hooves against the arid ground always signaled their inevitable arrival. The wooden house, although sturdy, shook as the sounds grew in intensity. The beams trembled; throwing dust down from the ceiling, and onto the four figures huddled against the wall facing the door. The farmer held...
This story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way, nor published or shown at other web sites without the permission of the author. Please provide feedback, if you choose. All comments appreciated. * * * * * (Mistress Calista is twenty-five, has dark brown hair, green eyes, is five feet four inches tall, weighs one hundred twent...
Gods, there was nothing soft about this world, least of all the ground. When John came to, his whole body ached. His jaw felt off center and there was blood matted to the side of his head. What'd happened? He closed his eyes- they weren't doing him much good at the moment anyways -and tried to remember. He'd opened the puzzle box. Why? That was between him a...
All afternoon, the desire had been welling up deep within Me. My eyes had been practically glued to anything which would give My the time: the bottom-right corner of My laptop, the watch on My left wrist, the old analog clock on the wall of the break room, My cell phone... I left the office ten minutes early, but it had been preplanned so that I could drop...
Note- Unless I missed it, I haven't seen the BBT episode from season 10 with Kaley as a dominatrix covered by the regular writers, so here is my unique take. Disclaimer- I have never met Kaley, never will, this tale is purely fictional. Kudos to Eric Stanton and Bill Ward, bondage illustrators from the sixties for the inspiration. Warning- Not for the fai...
Author's Note: Chapters 1-2 were more like samples that have elements of the story. The real story starts now in Chapter 3. ***** Nimbus woke to find he was completely naked and chained to a wall. Three demon succubae surrounded him. Each of them held a whip and were dressed in tight leather armour. The room he was in was dark and made of stone, like a dun...
A dungeon is a torment or pleasure depending on your point of view. * Thomas looked from one slave to the other. It was impossible to tell which one had cum first and he had promised to punish the one who failed. He watched them fidgeting and squirming in the after glow of an orgasm, trying to decide. Kelly sat fidgeting on the Sybian machine, with the ph...