Dr. Smith struggled to wakefulness against the lingering remnants of the drug that had knocked him out. It was like his entire body was being weighed down by something that wanted him to sleep. Bit by bit he was able to pull himself out of dead sleep and into more of a druggy haze. Dr. Smith took inventory of his surroundings. He was naked, except for a l...
Prologue: In the year 2020, Dictator for life Obama made it legal for girls over 21 to enter into voluntarily enslavement for the amusement of males. Soon after the protests died down, business professionals soon began to develop theme parks for girls interested in living the lifestyle to live in comfortably, or in any case, as comfortably as a slave girl...
Craig looked a bit alarmed at the size of the lumbering contraption. "Are you going to put me in that?" he asked, a little apprehensive. "Don't be afraid," Zula laughed. "I won't let anything bad happen to you." The apparatus had four connective arms that extended outward from its central section for the placement of a man's arms and legs. Once the subjec...
This story is fictional, all characters and likenesses are coincidental. Story contains some non-consentual elements; bondage, drug addiction, coercion, and brainwashing. Please feel free to leave comments/critiques. Thank you. * Hello, friends, it's me Joshua, Joshua Zeiss. This is likely the last communication I'll be able to send before I lose myself en...
Tina could never understand the appeal of "The Mile-High Club." What was the actual point of it? So you're in an airplane, and it's usually not a G5 so there's no proper bedding. You're on a seat that is excruciatingly uncomfortable (just for sitting, mind you), with a scratchy blanket that was probably used for this countless times before, barely covering y...
Wrapping things up Chapter 11, the last chapter, in Sarah Goes to College * Marie, the former college cheerleading coach, lay on a pad inside a cage in Alice's house on the campus of the Slave University. She had been moved over there after a weekend of sex training at Alice's hands. She knew her old life was slipping away, but she desperately hoped Alice...
Disclaimer: The following story is a work of fiction that should not be viewed by persons under the age of 18. If you are under 18 or the legal age in your district, state or country, leave now. That means you Max. All persons engaging in sexual activity in this story are of age 18 years and over. Anyone younger is simply plot narrative. I do not own the r...
Ashley was getting ready for her weekly Saturday night training session. She was still fairly new to the D's community but Ashley loved her submissive side. Her leather wrist and ankle restrains where laid out on top of the lavender toilet seat cover as she undressed and lowered herself slowly into the hot tub water. As Ashley lay back soaking in the bubbl...
I had often looked for panties just like the ones I had found as a teenager in mother's dresser drawer. But nothing just like them seemed to be made these days. I had even looked at vintage panty sites on eBay without any luck. So to see this pair, so similar, so alike, so silky, sooo...of course I wanted to put them on. I was in a bit of a quandary at the m...
Waking up like that I think my brain wanted not just more but to place everything that happened to me in an order that I could handle. So deeper into sissyness it was. Playing with my butt plug until I was edging myself and losing myself in it. Abby showed up. Rolled a joint and watched me. "C'mon Nikki, up, let's get you fed and working out." It was h...