"Crawl, Slut!" She snapped her fingers and pointed to her pussy. I crawled naked across the floor on my hands and knees and buried my face into the thatch of tight black hair between her heavy thighs. "Ass up!" Her voice cut like a whip through the silence of this small, empty room; the space she saved to play with her sluts. I rested my weight on my elbo...
Author's note-Thanks again for your patience! This story references events & people found in chapters 1 and 59. * "Well, this is different" I said as I walked out of Chuck's office with his top assistant, Natalie Hayden and examined the tickets I'd been given. "You're gonna go aren't you?" she asked "Sure, I mean, I'm not gonna turn down free tickets. I...
I've been interested in self-humiliation via wetting myself, my bed, and/or wearing and using diapers for almost my entire life. I kept it secret for years, though. While the thought of public humiliation was exciting, I didn't have the nerve to try. Not until my high school years. This story isn't about those early trials, which didn't produce many results....
Vanessa Sinclair is the CEO of a large corporation which sells electronic products. She is seen by her employees as a stuck-up "rich bitch" who only cares about her looks and her money. She is constantly rude to her employees, who despise her. Vanessa has a stunning body, which she uses to her advantage. With her D cup breasts, hourglass figure and...
Let me state right off that this is not a defense of abuse, sexual tourism, sexual coercion, lying, manipulation, molestation, rape, sexual harassment, misogyny, or any other such unethical behavior or personal/institutionalized prejudice. This IS, however, a direct critique on compulsory, coerced, and mandatory convention, no matter how that "convention" p...
Entering the prison, Emily and the others were directed to a station where they had a bracelet attached to their wrist. Geez, we're getting a lot of clunky jewellery today, Emily thought with an eye roll. "Problem, inmate?" A guard with auburn hair and a mean smile said, startling Emily out of her thoughts. "Uh, no, sorry." Emily stammered. SMACK. The guard...
As our guest enters I take a minute to take a good look at her. She is about my height, 5ft. 7 in. She is also a lot skinnier than me. She has red hair and green eyes. She is wearing a tank top with no bra but her breasts are extremely perky. I would say she was probably a D cup. She is also wearing some shorts and high heels. She has done her makeup quite w...
Looks like spring is here for good, sunny skies, trees in bloom, and best of all, those sweet little joggers strutting down the road in their shorts. Tight bodies shiny from sweat, the shorts sticking to those marvelous asses, and tank tops clinging to their breasts. Doesn't take much for me to close my eyes and imagine what you look like running on the be...
What would it be like if she could be here with me? This may not be a luxury hotel, but it is good enough for me. In fact, this hotel room is larger and better than my tiny studio apartment; all this hotel room lacks is the storage space. Yet something is missing, something which has gnawed at me throughout this long, long weekend: ...someone with whom I...
Hello Sir, A story for you: I found the key right where you said it would be. I let myself into the hotel room, and put the key back. I hurried so that I could be ready as you specified. I undressed, folding my clothes carefully. I put on a black leather collar, two black leather bracelets, and black leather anklets, all with rings on them. I tightened t...