I'm securely tied to a GYN type table, blind folded, arms stretched overhead, legs in stirrups and fastened in place. There are several additional tie straps (like airplane seatbelts) in place to ensure complete immobility. There is a strap across my chest, my abdomen and my hips making my torso remain completely still. My feet are fastened in to the stirrup...
This is my first attempt at written work so please be kind. His written instructions are very clear: 4pm - give warm water enema, 2 litres. Hold for 20 minutes. No. 2 plug. 4.30pm - give ice cold enema (use 2 litre jug already filled in the fridge). Hold for 20 minutes. No. 3 plug. After emptying lube up arse and be in position by 5pm. No. 4 plug. I kne...
I had been in the BDSM scene for only a year or so. My "booty call" at the time had gotten me into it and had made me his submissive slave. We weren't going out exactly. We used each other for sex. It was great fun without the hassle of commitment or such things. One day he texted me, "5pm cum 2 my house, wear sundress only no bra no panties." I got off...
You were working in your office Lord, I was chained to my latex-covered bed by an ankle-shackle, also working, writing, naked. I had already been summoned to act as human pissoir twice, dragging the chain behind me. The second time, culminating in an act of worship that had you bucking with lustful abandon in your chair and jerking thick sperm down my throat...
He liked to keep her off guard and unbalanced... thought she trusted him completely she never knew where he was going to take her next or what he was going to require her to do. Require, you might ask...and to that you would receive the most positive and affirmative answer of yes, require. He owned her body and soul...she was his to toy with, command and use...
About me: I'm a 23 year old Nurse working at a large hospital in Adelaide, South Australia (OK - I work at Flinders). I'm quite short (4'11" or 150 cm) and skinny, but not anorexic or anything. I'm a b-cup up top, pale skin with get-black straight hair down to my shoulders. I don't think I'm stunningly pretty, but I'm alright. A few months ago I wrote two...
For a full background readers should review Part 1 before reading this chapter. Basically, this is the story of how my wife Ann, who used to be sexually adventurous, became more and more conservative and how I set out to change things back to and beyond the way they were. Besides the activities described in Part 1, Ann in the past had allowed me to use a wi...
I raced home as fast as I could, but I knew my chances of beating him were slim. "And where have you been?" He said, as if talking to a naughty child. I felt like I had been caught truanting. Before he left for work that morning he told me to expect a long hard ass fuck the moment he came home, and he had a little surprise to make sure I didn't forget. He...
Kelly saw the package propped up against her front door as she came home from her five mile run. Her asshole involuntarily tightened around the pretty green jeweled butt plug riding snugly between her ass cheeks. Plainly wrapped just like they had promised. Picking up the package and unlocking her front door she stepped inside. She could feel herself alread...
So I wanted to share my experiences of becoming a piss slave to my mistress. She had been into watersports in other relationships and wanted a permanent 'piss slave' she could dominate; I was a little apprehensive but my mistress reassured me that after a little training, she thought I could be really good at it. I'd like to recount my piss training exper...