"That's the most beautiful woman I've ever seen," I thought to myself. Of course I thought that every time she walked by with her perky round ass in her tight blue jeans, long dark hair and blue eyes. And while she was also sporting a D cup, my eyes were fixated on her perfect ass. Unfortunately, I didn't know her name, nor did I have a reason to talk to h...
Chapter 06 -- Day 1 of Slavery to 5 Indian Dommes | 3 years earlier | I woke an hour earlier than usual that day because a stray metallic thread from the brand new anklet on my left ankle snagged on my bedsheet as I rolled in bed. The unusual pull on my ankle was enough to bring me groggily awake. Of course, sleep was impossible after that -- Sundar was ex...
Chapter One Night of Submission "S'il vous plait, Monsieurs! Je ne suis pas homosexuel! Ne me faites pas faire ça!" pleaded the muscular young soldier being led barefoot and naked through the torchlit passage. "Je vous en supplie, ne m'utilisez pas car j'utilise les femmes du village!" How well the handsome prisoner whose bad luck it was to be captured dur...
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. * * * * * Maureen quickly adapted to her new lifestyle with a relish seldom seen in a submissive. She truly enjoyed being bound and disciplined. Especially when both she and Gordon were disciplined j...
I'd slept fitfully after Gloria's surprising – I guess that shocking would more accurately describe it – pronouncements the night before. To say that my feelings were ambiguous would be an understatement. Desire and arousal on one hand fought with abject fear on another. Excitement at the thought of at last realizing my innermost desires coupled with the re...
Chapter 07 -- The Island The following day, Friday, was uneventful. It was typical for any day her Mistress had to work: Trish got up and served breakfast, then went next door and spent the day picking mangos and other fruit from the two yards. She learned how to cook a couple of new food items and how to wash clothes by hand. She served dinner at Flora's h...
To try and forget about human nature is difficult and likely will result in a bad decision. This is a story of a couple where human psychology was ignored by one of them and resulted in the eventual disintegration of the relationship. I saw some websites on the web, when I was doing some research for another story, that talks about FemDom marriages and the...
I write stories that are fantasy and some of you might not like the themes, that is fine. Read the story and feel free to comment. Good, bad and even berating comments are appreciated. For those that like the theme and the story I hope you enjoyed yourself reading it. I have some thoughts for the second part, but would love to hear your ideas in the comment...
Chapter Two: A Day in the Life of Tranny Dominatrix Chantel Waking up into another morning where this transvestite dominatrix gets to dress up and enjoy her life of toying with sub men and sissies/crossdressers. Working hard to get my femme look down over the last couple of years prior to operating this Dominatrix business, I enter my very lady-like powder...
I was afraid this might happen…….why couldn’t I just let it go? I created this prison long before they came along….I should never have opened my mouth, nor left so many trails behind……I miss my life, my friends, and my freedom…………Everyday I lose more control……everyday they learn more about me and use it to their advantage….they have mastered the art of seduc...