Enslaving Stories

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Isslan's Prize Ch. 01

by jeb22 on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

Merrick could not move from his position on the bed. He was laying on his back naked with perspiration dripping down his brow. His blood was like fire, his mind a fog from the intense passion inside him. His rigid cock pulsed with every beat of his heart aching to be touched as it was the gateway to release him from the torment of his own libido. She sat on...

Hot Under the Collar

by otis_from_helotes on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

The economic meltdown of 2015 hit Roger particularly hard. He had been a fairly successful mortgage broker in Houston before the crash. It seemed like the steep rise in health insurance premiums hastened the death of the forty hour work week which in turn hastened an irreversible decline in the number of prospective buyers applying for mortgages. If that was...

Mickie Gets What's Hers Ch. 09

by MTL17 on Sep 13, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

WWE smackdown diva Jillian Hall was hesitant to knock on the hotel room door. Melina was not a patient woman, and normally Jillian would never keep her owner waiting, but something had seemed a little off about the call she had received from the woman who had tamed her. Melina had been puffing and panting the entire time, and although it wasn't unusual for...

Lacie

by Dancingwizard on Sep 14, 2017
Romance

Chapter 1: Lacie For Sale Lacie sobbed as the metal door into her small concrete cell opened yet again. For hours, the poor, bound girl had been forced to endure the ogling eyes and exploring hands of dirty, ugly man after smelly, unwashed, lecherous man. The year was two thousand forty five. When the global economy had collapsed in two thousand fourteen, s...

BluBalls for Kitty's BootBoy Ch. 09

by KittyZateez on Apr 10, 2018
Fetish

I had really been getting into this whole begging thing, showing my little BootBoy something, making him want it, then making him beg for it...and the best part was telling him no and NOT letting him have it! In the case of this particular evening of boot-based fun and games, my tease and denial activities involved making him beg to kiss or lick my boots,...

Aablar the Neanderthal Ch. 02

by rxm76 on Sep 14, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

1. The weeks passed. Aablar's routine never varied and Leia began to chafe at her long periods of inactivity, bound hand and foot for much of the time. They were continually on the move, covering up to twelve miles a day as Aablar followed signs of game. She was now able to fashion herself a new deerskin halter and panties from the hides he gave her and she...

Galactic Slave Ch. 02

by dweaver999 on Sep 12, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Chapter two Examination "I don't know what you did to earn the enmity of such a cruel man, but let's see what you are really like. Follow me slave." The owner of the shop, my new master said. As we walked towards the back of his shop, he asked, "By the way, what was your name when you were free?" "Susan Melnin, Sir." "You're future owner may or may not a...

The Unrequited Ch. 11

by Gaius8666 on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Horror

As evening fell over the crescent city, Doug, Snook and Skeeter wandered down their familiar cobblestone path of the French Quarter to Zeke's. Having slept all day after the eventful evening the night before they all were anxious to go to their favorite watering hole and compare notes with each other. Gus's party had been a blast and even the crazy Voodoo ce...

Day & Night: The Lesson

by DangerKat on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

For the moment, Christian resided in that leather chair. Two oh-so nimble digits hooked under that cut chin while that spilling crown of damp raven was left to dance and puddle atop broadened, barren shoulders. Only in that sheer white, cotton towel he remained, just getting out of the shower and now pondering what to do with the tied up slave girl he had on...

Of Aliens And Full Service Massages

by Soul Janitor on Sep 1, 2017
Humor & Satire

THIS IS A STORY whose happenstance did occur to its young protagonist on one recent morning in the year 20__, on the fair streets of B______. (Whoops, sorry, my underline button got stuck. It was last Sunday in Boston.) My name is Cedric, and I found myself at loose ends on this particular Sunday after cutting out early from a comic book convention at the do...