CHAPTER 9 -- DISCIPLINE IN THE HAREM Bagoas the eunuch, Overseer of the Harem, ran across the courtyard of the Taourirt Kasbah. His body servant and protege Hamid followed him. They had been summoned with great urgency by one of the eunuchs that stood guard at the doors of the harem. As Bagoas climbed the stairs to the ornately carved door he heard screams...
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. Please provide feedback, if you choose. All comments appreciated. * * * * * The storm intensified as the night wore on. Lord Boutsos was waiting for his slaves to arrive. The road to his estate was...
He looked down at his watch and it was 4:45pm. Fifteen more minutes until he got to leave the office for a 3 day weekend. His wife and kids were planning a quiet weekend of grilling and just hanging out and he was totally looking forward to just relaxing. Just then there was a notification on his phone - a text message. "Hey sexy, I know you are free, tonig...
I could tell Jessica was a bit nervous as we waited for the doorbell to ring. She kept finding excuses to change her outfit, or check her makeup in the mirror. Truth be told, I was nervous, too. I wasn't sure what to expect from bringing Madison and Jessica together, but I was eager to find out. I went up behind Jessica, who was again checking herself in t...
This is my first attempt writing a group sex story. Throughout this tale you will read how my weird imagination takes a trip into bi-sexuality, punishment, and trans-sexuality. Images of a wild night of debauchery entered my mind and spewed out through my fingers onto the pages. Presented for your entertainment: The incessant ticking of the clock reverbe...
Why'd They fix my makeup and hair now and why like this? I'm having a good time dancing. I keep hoping another of the Dommes that occasionally walk by will like me and want me. I make sure to slide my hands down my body, fondle my tits, roll my hips around when a cute Mistress stops to watch me. The ones that look cruel and strict in their tight leathers ge...
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Annis felt like she was on fire. Here she sat, looking out at one of the most beautiful places she had ever been in, enjoying the cool air with the warmth of a fire at her back and all she could think about was how long it had been since she had come. She was intently aware that she was naked and incredibly aroused by the man next to her -- the knowledge of...
I walked nervously into the small waiting room and gave the person sitting behind the front desk my name and said it was my first time as I had been told to do. The woman asked for my signature on a number of forms and to certify that the information I'd filled out online was correct. Then she gave me a small, black card with the number 34 printed in white....
The next few days followed without much excitement. I know it sounds odd, but life at the manor had fallen into a rather dull routine. Classes had begun by this time so after my morning grooming sessions I had a quick breakfast then a heavy class schedule. Aidan was still cold and standoffish with me, and had even gone so far as to refuse when Master offered...