In this chapter, Cindy goes to LA to explore what submission to Brianna would be like. Going with her are her parents, Shasta, Scott and his three slaves. This chapter contains scenes of anal sex, lesbian sex, oral sex, interracial sex, bondage, and discipline including spanking. Of course, plenty of good old fashioned fucking takes place as well, including...
The Gorean Tavern "'Though I am slave,' she said, 'yet for the first time in my life, I am free.'" — John Norman, Nomads of Gor After he lost his job at the Wooden Pony Club, Richard moved back in with me. I was by now renting a house on the edge of the university campus, and with Matthew out of my life there was room enough. And while taking him in undou...
=============================== He made her an offer, 7 years later she took him up on it. This is an entry in the VALENTINES DAY STORY CONTEST 2013. =============================== I was lying back in exhausted post-coital bliss. A smile affixed to my face unlikely to be removed by anything short of the apocalypse. My sexy wife of six years had placed...
The two new slave girls took turns mounting the Estate master's cock as he lay on a blanket in his newly constructed pleasure garden. The rules for each young woman were simple... squat over her master's rigid staff and lower herself ever-slowly onto his waiting erection while the other girl held it up for her until the slave's pussy lips encompassed no more...
She thought refusing to stay with Miles was the smart thing to do. Making love twice was more than enough, and she needed time to think about and process what they'd done together, but driving home all she could think about were his eyes and the feel of his hands on her, the passion of his kiss and the way he'd awakened something inside of her and drawn it o...
An action story with intrigue and romance. * I groaned and rolled over as my hand groped blindly for the cell phone that was playing the "Marine's Hymn." You know the song, the one that starts out, "From the halls of Montezuma to the shores of Tripoli." My hand finally closed around the object that had woke me up from my sleep. Opening one eye I looked at...
Day 1 I reported to the enslavement centre today, and signed up for a year wearing the collar. I'm allowed to keep this diary but my contract says it's private, so that way no one else ever gets to see it, not even my future owner. My implant computer lets me write it how I like -- subvocally or on a virtual keyboard, and then it gets stored in encrypted me...
Shazza sat there hugging Korsa, while shaking with sobs of happiness. She could barely remember a time where she was free to make her own choices. Now, because of this stubborn and amazing woman she held, she finally had that freedom again! She could do whatever she wished, with whoever she wished for however long she wanted! That was a freedom that too many...
As usual, thank you to EmmaKendrick01 for sharing her thoughts on the chapter! The muted clang of dulled blades echoed out into the early afternoon air. The retinue that the king had assembled to accompany him on this diplomatic trip included several knights along with the usual assortment of guardsmen. The guardsmen switched off on shifts protecting him,...
A girl, phoned. "Phone for you," the barmaid said, handing over the mobile handset. "Who is it?" the girl asked, taking it. She sat at the bar, all dressed again. The collar had not been really locked, so she could take it off without a key. But it might take a few days for the slight bruise to leave her throat. Not to mention other bruises. "I don't...