I look out the large window of my office, staring down at the club floor. Half naked men and women mill around, readying themselves for the night. I stare at the half dozen themed rooms, all of them only visible from my office. There is the Prep Room, full of showers, baths, and various other things your slave needs before beginning the night. The Dungeon, f...
A/N : This story will have non consensual, bondage, sex slavery, BDSM, and non human themes. Each chapter can stand alone, but of course the full series will still connect. ~~~~~~~~~~~ I was bored, to be honest. Tim had looked like a good fuck, but after twenty minutes of rolling around in the sack my cunt was still throbbing and Tim was spent. With his cu...
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Well when I got there I didn't think the party would turn out to be anywhere near as much fun as it ended up becoming. John, my friend in university, had invited me to his house as they were having an end of season bash. I should explain, John was captain of the university rugby team and I am one of the campus cheerleading squad. I think, to be honest, he d...
"You don't to make that bet, do you?" whispered Wendy into my ear. We were in Biloxi for the weekend and I was playing blackjack. I had a twelve and the dealer was showing a 6. I had been counting cards and knew most of the face cards had already come up. I chose to hit. I gave her a quick kiss and said, "I know what I'm doing sweetie." She bit my ear and...
MONDAY Kurt and Kustler's Mega Bookstore. Union Square. Dark and cold outside. Light and warm inside. I'm browsing, walking up and down each aisle. I turn and walk down another row of Fiction. Up ahead there sits a girl, on the carpet, back against a shelf and legs outstretched in front of her. Her gaze buried deep in a book that she holds open on her lap....
As Salam Alaikum, people. My name is Khadija Adewale, and I'm a young Nigerian Muslim woman living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I am twenty six years old. I recently graduated from Carleton University with a bachelor's degree in sociology. Since I couldn't find any work in my major, I had to look elsewhere. That's how I ended up working at a Call Center i...
= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = "One of these days in your travels, a guy is going to come to you and show you a nice, brand new deck of cards on which the seal has not yet been broken. This man is going to offer to bet you that he can make the jack of spades jump out of that deck and piss in your ear. Now son, you do not take this bet, for as sure...
Chapter Three: A Little Clean Up, A Little Dinner, A Little Shopping In Chapter One, Kelly and Celia were blindfolded and gagged separately, and strapped to each other in a 69 position on a hotel bed. They were forced to lick each other off. It was the first experience with a woman for either of them. In Chapter Two, Kelly and Celia were bound together in...
"I love old fashioned discipline, Sir... manacles..." she taunted. "Educated men who know what they want... and who won't blush or go squeamy when they get what they want." "Squeamy...great word. But be careful what you wish for." The next Friday, I brought home a leather collar, like a dog collar, but with silver chains running to adjustable nipple clamps...