Upon owner's order what follows is the story of this slave's (age 60) path to permanent slavery. And the life, 7 years in May 2020, of slavery. Owner's Order: Write the story of your history with female domination. How it led to my taking permanent ownership of you. What your life of slavery has been. This one time you are released to be, and must be, tota...
The trail wound through the woods, making you feel isolated and, at this time of a weekday, it was actually so. David and Julie had met at the trailhead, leaving their parked cars in the small empty lot. Even full there could only be three other cars parked there and neither of them had actually ever seen another car there that wasn't to meet their small hik...
Glen enjoyed hiking, a lot. Maybe that's why he was smiling broadly when he first saw her. Or it could have been the way her body fit into her shorts and t-shirt as she climbed up the trail. Or it might have been that he knew if she was winded on this relatively flat stretch of the trail, the climb she faced around the next bend was going to be brutal. Whate...
My thanks to Mike Black for his editing skills! My summer had started off with my divorce being finalized, but I wasn't going to let it get me down. I parked in the most beautiful, secluded spot I could find and started setting up camp. It didn't take long since I'd done it many times before. I got the RV in the divorce. It was small, but comfortable, with...
Lindsey and I hadn't been dating long, maybe one month. But I was head over heels. She was everything that I had been looking for in a girl - funny, smart, sweet, and fun to be around. Not to mention beautiful. She was about 5'10" with long legs, shoulder-length brown hair and eyes that always seemed to be smiling. She was the kind of girl who loved being ou...
It was the long school break and Cathy and I were hitch-hiking to the Gold Coast. We figured that if we got luck with our rides we could get there in three days. We were both eighteen, tired of studying, and wanting to have some fun and relaxation in the sun, surf, and sand. By the end of the second day we were well into New South Wales and I was quietly co...
My first semester at university began with a rough start. I was fresh out of community college and didn't know anyone. I already had a hard time making friends, and it didn't help that I was a chubby, socially awkward klutz. It also didn't help that most of the students at my university were a bunch of stuck up douche bags. Unlike other students, I wasn't ex...
I had been dreaming of a Vegas vacation, but in the most unusual way. The separation had been tougher than I could have ever imagined. Salty texts, recriminations, lots of tears. "This too shall pass," the old adage went, but there were times when I was engaged in the umpteenth fight with my ex that I began to wonder if the Persian poets were full of shit....
Erika was enjoying her time alone hiking on this spur of the Appalachian Trail. The smells, sights and sounds were so soothing and peaceful. This was just what she needed to recharge her batteries and improve her outlook on life. As she inhaled the sweet, pungent fragrance of the woods; she thought back on the last few days, her break up with her boyfriend o...
Based on a true story. As we got out of the van by the trailhead deep in the woods, my in-laws and I found the early October morning air to be quite crisp. Grateful for the extra layers we had brought along, we gathered our gear and got ready for the 3-mile hike up the mountain trail. The two of them were older than anyone I'd ever led hiking, and extremely...