The beat up old car chugged up the driveway with labored putters. Mindy peered through the windshield in awe as she soaked in the view. She had driven passed high gates that opened up to grand lawn filled with perfectly trimmed hedges that guided the path. Every few feet was met with an elegant hedge statue of figures in classical poses as if they were part...
Once upon a time there lived a kinky girl, a very kinky girl indeed, named, well never mind her real name, her chosen nick for play was "Cinderella", for reasons which will become apparent later. Cinderella lived in a polyamorous family with an assortment of bdsm proclivities with her "Daddy" (a switch - top to Cinderella and bottom to his Domme to whom he...
Jane woke up feeling groggy, her eyes slowly adjusted to the darkness around her, yet the darkness made it difficult to make out where she was. A rough fabric was beneath her that caused her body to itch. The sound of chain links caught her attention yet could not make out where it was coming from. As she tried to get up, her neck was yanked to the ground....
Part 2 What happens when he sees the cane marks on her bottom * Back at the hotel Tim suggests getting room service so they can get an 'early night'. Fiona agrees and decides to take a shower and to see what her bottom looks like. There are still four clear lines on her bum and it's obvious that she's been caned. She slips on a sheer black negligee and a...
((Ms Christine Hewson former owner of her own mansion,disgraced and blackmailed to either be publically humiliated or to serve as a maid in her former home. The company she was CEO is now under the control of Cheryl Murphy her former personal assistant. She had been submitted to many humiliations during her blackmail and it was all documented. Now she finds...
It was near the middle of August, and I was sitting aboard the train that was taking me towards my Master, his home, and my destiny. The end of my normal life. As I watched the country through the window, my mind wandered in the depths of my memory, reminding me of all that had lead me to being there. It had begun nine months ago, when I began exploring all...
It was early evening, but still the darkness closed in, the fog swirling oppressively round the street corner. The carriage slowed, and halted outside a terrace of substantial houses. The door swung open, letting in the cold air. Emilia shivered, hunching her shoulders together under her cloak. Her companion, an older woman, perhaps thirty, leant over and wh...
CHAPTER 1 - ORIENTATION Tamsin woke up lazily. For a few moments she could not actually remember where she was. Her surroundings were unfamiliar and she vaguely remembered she was not in her own house. She leaned up on one elbow and scanned the room. It was a nice clean bedroom, painted in white. The matrass felt quite new and the sheets and covers were mi...
[Welcome to my next story. This story has become a little different in how I planned to write it as compared to my previous stories. It has been fully written up already, as of this first uploaded chapter. Doing it this way allows me to better proof read and adjust for future chapters before uploading each. I will submit uploads on a regular basis for my rea...
A collection of tales where various non-white (or mixed race) women are cruelly used, with a focus on raceplay as a part of the backdrop of their degradation. RACIALLY CHARGED CONCEPTS AND LANGUAGE WILL BE USED. Non-consent, incest, and more dark stuff will almost certainly be present. Enjoy. AUTHOR'S NOTES These stories, like any stories I write, are purel...