This is a continuation of the story that began with Amnesty Program. ---- Rebecca sat cross legged on the couch with Jason's laptop in front of her, typing their daily report. She felt small in his clothes, and the sleeves fell over her hands. Jason sat next to her, concentrating on sewing the button back on her grey dress. Hunched over the cloth, with an...
This chapter does not have any sex in it, but is important to the overall story, it's short so no worries about wasting your time. As always please take the time to vote and leave a comment. Tom and I relaxed on the couch watching a ball game on the TV while the two women were doing who knows what in the back of the house. I was just getting ready to head o...
She knelt silently, the event of the day passing through her mind with chronological precision and a clarity that was almost surreal. The day had begun like any other. She had risen early as was her custom...put the coffee on...ran a hot bath...and woke Master by crawling into the bed and taking His soft cock into her mouth...just letting it rest in her war...
I was in the supply room down behind the copier trying to clear a paper jam when Bill and Henry came into the room for something. Since I really don't like Henry I didn't stand up and say, "Hi guys" so they didn't know I was there. They had been talking when they walked into the room so I didn't know who they were talking about, but the gist of the conversat...
Author Note- All Gordor related stories can be found here https://chyoa.com/search?q=gordor Author note 2- Pardon the short intro. This is just to the starting page. In an Ancient and magical world was the city of Gordor. It was a great city of magic and warriors. It was the city of danger and wonder. A city of light and darkness went through this land. Dark...
*****Author's Note***** This story is part of a series composed of 6 chapters. Although this chapter can be read by itself, it is recommended to read the previous chapters in order to get a fuller sense of the story behind the list. A big thanks to findingmyvoice for editing and putting up with me. *********************** Running always seemed to cle...
Finding a Master; A View From The Top Ok you've come to the realization that you are a slave not a sub. Now how do you go about finding a Master? Is there a guide to finding one? Actually there are lots of them, taking out an ad, visiting clubs, shopping at Walmart, or an e-group posting. Let's look at the different methods; taking out an ad in a local ne...
"Sit, pig." The man's voice was flat and firm. The woman he was speaking too, however, was no pig. She was surprisingly slender, wearing a floral print dress that accentuated the nice curves of her hips and high heeled sandals with cork wedges that made her legs look longer. Dark hair cascaded down her back. The only thing out of place was the leash connect...
It was a coincidental occasion that I found myself alone one night last week and sitting out on my back porch enjoying the evening air while sipping my favorite drink, 21-year-old Glenlevit single malt scotch. Ah, life is good when you are getting relaxed with a buzz while listening to the Red Sox beat the Minnesota Twins on the radio. My girlfriend was at...
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