He had enough of her little jealous streaks, this was not going to carry on and she was going to learn. He heads into the main room and sees her kneel upon His entrance. Without a word, His footfalls are determined as He moves straight to her. Grabbing her roughly by her hair and yanking her to her feet. She cries out in surprise and stumbles beside Him tryi...
He noticed her right away. The girl was chained with several other slaves behind the slaver's wagon. The platform in the square had been busy all day with slavers showing their slaves and the bidding had been intense. This particular slaver had pulled his wagon to the side and was ordering his girls to strip and wash. He watched the girls and noticed that s...
Yes, this is a satire. You're allowed to laugh. * Another fire, pasangs away... She had not been able to keep from voiding her bowels when she heard the spear cut through the air; at what seemed to her the eleventh hour he had raised his shield, and the deadly missile struck with a dull, anticlimactic sound of wood on wood. She could hear the tearing soun...
It had been late morning when Nilsa had come to fetch the girl, she was dreary, still somewhat asleep, and completely ignoring of Nilsa's pleas to rise. Finally, rubbing her eyes and batting them several times, the room took shape, and Nilsa's words made sense to the young girl. "Wake sleepy head, you are being requested by Master Drake. Come on girl, get t...
Vol of Thentis declines to have the girl branded with the popular khef symbol; she is a little wild flower, a tiny unexpected thing of beauty growing in the empty desolation of rocks and rubble on a barren hillside, such as might lift a solitary man's heart as the blossoms in the midst of desolation have often done, sometimes bringing tears to his eyes, and...
I, the Master, stand near the bed, cane in hand. You, the kajira, kneel on the bed, nude, in the position of bed submission, on your knees, legs spread, shoulders and face on the bed, arms extended above your head, wrists crossed, palms up. I walk, with slow deliverance, to where your hands are extended over the edge of the bed. I lean and quickly wrap you...
Slave's Submission (A Kajira's Story) The girl walks into the doorway of her Master's private chambers, slipping to a kneel in the large gothic type doorway, her milky thighs pulled open widely as long arms lifted over a bowed head of chestnut curls, pooled on the stone floor, her pale cheek resting against it with a fire raging in her belly. Softly she spe...
=========================== What kind of slave would you be for halloween? A Halloween 2009 Contest Entry. Hope you like it. =========================== Things were getting crazy. There were three of us, couples that is, that had been holding Halloween parties for several years. It all started when we had scheduled a party the same day as the Thomases s...
When he arrived, she was napping on her slave cushion at the foot of his bed, breasts bare with only a sheer panty covering her heat. Her flame - red hair seemed like a veil covering the soft curves of the body he knew was luscious and sweet. One of her caramel -colored nipples peaked out and he felt his mouth water. She was holding an old shirt in her arms...
Any character engaging in any kind of sexual activity in this or any of my stories is over the age of 18. ***** Panther Tales II-Snow's Story Part One 'At least it's finally over,' Sally thought as she walked awkwardly toward the sleen pens. A guard held each of her biceps, towering over her small frame, making sure she didn't fall. Her hands were cuffed...