Here I was in on Internet dating with my wife. We were low on funds. I had lost my license and my job. I worked a job where I needed a license, so I was out of a job in which I had twenty years experience. Being in my late forties I was not finding much work that payed anything. I had always been bisexual since I was very young. I remember in pre-puberty I...
This story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way, nor published or shown at other web sites without the permission of the author. * * * * * Life at Castleton was like a new beginning for the eight former Novices, now full-fledged slaves. They had been returning to Castleton every weekend and on Holidays for over a year. Each p...
Trent's descent into submission had him immersed in a euphoria he could never have envisaged as he immediately began to be subjected to a life of constant domination at the hands of his Mistress and her superior feminine household. He assumed the lowest position of service at the residence, marshalled strictly with immediate effect from day one by Hilda and...
Sometimes I wonder how I got into this mess. The answer is obvious but it usually comes during the day when I pee. Carla's orders are to sit when I pee. I lift up my skirt, and tuck the exposed chastity device down, and relieve myself. Just like now. The shiny pink pvc sissy maid outfit she bought for me is locked on at the neck. I stand up and flush walking...
Chapter Eighteen: Some New Friends for Chantel. A blissful night's sleep has led me to a wonderful Sunday day off. Master has told me I must accept that special Sunday plans are on the go after 3:00pm but today, this morning awaking at 9:00am I run my routine, enema, shower, put on fragrant body lotion. I then begin a day of dressing just for myself, but al...
If this is the first Shelacta Tale you have read, please go the appendix to learn about this world. Eleven: Hotel Thief Angela (see first Shelacta Tale) was unusual. She could animate her clothing, and any used item of her clothing could trap a male even if Angela was nowhere near. Most women who had a clothing trap had to use the clothing they were weari...
Chapter Three: The Maid Note: Please Chapters One and Two before reading this chapter to gain insight as to what led up to upcoming events. The poor maid walked into the room only to find two people stirring about inside. “I’m sorry. I’m so sorry,” the young, black haired Latina apologized as she tried to step backward out of the room. “Hey, don’t go!”...
Ayesha was not to be denied; slave was rampant after witnessing the erotic antics of the maids, and was anxious to please Ayesha quickly, so that he may watch over Pepper; she was so soft and vulnerable. Slave's cock rose quickly as he sniffed at the gloriously rich scent of the dusky beauty's thong. She smiled with a sense of admiration as he licked and lap...
Abigail smiled contentedly now she had Rex all to herself in the confines of her personal boudoir; as he knelt cowering, she strutted about the large bedroom which was clinically clean and tidy, and pictures from a bygone era of women in service adorned the walls. Rex was immediately given a feather duster and marshalled about the room, the stern and coldly...
The mule was flanked by the two victorious horsewomen, and the hanged male's journey to meet his purchaser began, his cock erect and rubbing at the silken bondage with the movement of the mule as he squirmed, his anus tingling at his divine sense of helplessness as it clenched and dilated on the stimulating plug as the two women whipped mule and enslaved ars...