**If this is your first worst maid ever, you can read parts 1-4 but... The short version is 'A really rich person hires a sexy woman to live out her filthy kinky fantasies which include scat, watersports, mud, skipping showers, and any and all general filth you can think of'. This chapter has more of the same, going up to three sexy women having a dirty time...
In part 1 Kyla had her first meeting, and session with her new slave, a young man of 25 called Cameron. She had planned a follow up session with her new slave and, hopefully one of her two male lovers (she also has sporadic sessions with two delicious married ladies, which I will recount later), if he is up for it. Even if he isn't then Cam will serve her be...
Mandy was quickly losing herself in her daily routine and her nakedness around the staff was beginning to lose some of its humiliating qualities. The staff had become so used to seeing her in the kitchen naked, that they no longer paid any attention to her. No longer was she pressed into masturbating for them while they ate their meals, although she often di...
Summary: Barbara is abducted by two vicious women. They transform her into a sleazy whore to use as their sex toy. Narrator: the former Mrs. Barbara Carrilla: snotty, authoritative CEO, divorcée, mother of two daughters. Fabulously wealthy. Stunning, imperious, feral. Snide bitch. Her breasts must be swollen with venom instead of milk. She doesn't speak, s...
D I V O R C E What does that spell out to you? Divorce, of course. Excuse for me my shit poetry, but I do have a story to tell about an experience I had after I divorced from my nasty ex-husband. What did I do? I did something stupid. That was to go back to my home town and set up a business. It was not just any business. In the interim period between the...
Pulling you by your long blonde hair, I drag you down the stairs. The basement is dark but for a small nightlight, creating more shadows than light. Glaring at you as you stumble behind me, I throw you against a St Andrew's cross and slap your face. Already terrified, you crumble into a trembling mass on the cement floor. "Stand up, bitch!" I snarl, causing...
It was ten o'clock in the evening and for once the house was empty and quiet. My roommates were away for the evening. Master was away.. so very far away. I needed and craved his attention and he was intent on giving it.. in his unique way. Skype had become our tether to one another while seperated and he had been waiting so patiently for the last of the roo...
I sat on the train smiling to myself. I was heading back to Leeds Uni after a nice summer break. This year was different; I was now lodging with a lady call Viv. I'd never met Viv; just spoke with her on the phone. My first impressions of Viv, bearing in mind I'd only spoken with her on the phone, was she sounded nice, but there was an air of authority with...
CHAPTER FOUR W had said that the shocks became continuous in the final stage of the safety release battery discharge. What he didn't include was that although the shocks didn't get any higher in voltage, they changed in frequency and duration, and the longer, different pulses hurt much, much, much worse. Now it wasn't just a thousand bees attacking my nippl...
"Ferocious little bitch, aren't you?" He whispered in her ear. Her breathing becoming deeper. Her head turned. He didn't like that her eyes were closed, "Open your eyes, you filth." When she ignored the command, he hit her thigh, with the rod. She whimpered and opened her eyes. "That's right, now, you WILL keep them open." She stared at him with hate, and so...