Day 5 Continued As I walked back to the apartment I found myself smiling at the memory of what had just happened. I had never so much as touched a man before stepping foot on this island and I had just served as the centerpiece of a gay gangbang. Six hot, horny men had fucked the shit out of me. I had sucked their cocks and swallowed their loads and they ha...
Seer/Domme’s special foot-pan had a thermal component, which is what made it special. As quickly as I could manage, I returned with it and put it in place at Seer/Domme’s feet, beneath Her computer desk. After plugging it in, I squeezed every drop of my essence from the condom into the pan, then hurried off to gather the other ingredients: Seer/Domme’s uniqu...
Seer/Domme maintained that the male’s shape-shifting lower appendage gave the lie to all his inner secrets – his mute, dangling antenna, in its inevitable swellings and shrinkings, rendered him both vulnerable and transparent, easy pickings that She candidly monitored at will. She further held that the male's essence was in his genital flow, that for him to...
Last night, Mistress Domme and her lovely friend Betty were both laying back comfortably together on the black leather sofa. They were sipping Champagne and talking as I attended to their needs. I wore a skimpy maid's outfit and black patent heels. It was my very first real life session with Ms. D, after having been trained online by her for several months...
Scene 1 I couldn't believe I was doing it, even as I followed the tall blonde in the black PVC catsuit to the door with "Private" written over the door in tilting red script. I just went to the sex club to watch, at least that was my plan, but as soon as I saw her demonstrating the proper way to flog a man in a kneeling position, I knew I would be on my kne...
Chris was on all fours in the middle of the room. His back straight with his head in line and looking down. He was naked as this was always expected when serving his Mistress however he wore a few accessories. Around his neck was a steel collar. The collar served two purposes, the first was that it served as a very real reminder that Chris was a slave, as so...
Warning: This story contains graphic scenes depicting nonconsensual sex and pain, including caning. This installment completes the trilogy of stories. If you want additional background on Renee, please read Renee's Seduction and Submission (Book One) followed by Renee's Seduction and Submission. Dedicated to sue -- you wanted to make sure I got it right. h...
There was another pop against her red ass. She yanked at the chains that bound her to the arched ceiling. "How the fuck did I get here?!" Her mind was racing. Another strike landed on her cheeks. They began to fondle her nipples. They were strong and handsome. Each tit was handled, pulled sucked. She did not have the control. Her license to demand had been r...
He awoke in a daze. Slowly the mists in his mind parted and he started feeling the pain. Oh, god, the pain! The wonderful pain! He was hanging from his hands from the ceiling of a very luxurious room. He was starting to remember now. He was in the home of his Domme. She was so rich she had more than one sub, but he was her favorite. So she told him, over a...
Summary: Mom is blackmailed into submitting to her dominant daughter. Note 1: Thanks to hfernandez1983 for doing the visuals for this story. Note 2: Thanks to Robert, goamz86, Wayne and tenzin_p for editing. Recap: In Part One, A POWER SHIFT: 39-year-old mother Michelle decides to try on her daughter Allie's slutty cheerleading outfit. Once she has it on...