I greet Her at the door on my hands and knees, my skin bare, my collar around my neck. Master had already contacted Her to tell Her what a bad slave I had been. I knew I was in deep trouble. Mistress was set to punish me, and then Master again, once He got home. She lays Her purse down on the table next to the door and takes off Her coat. I do not speak. I k...
It was a very uncomfortable night to say the least for Kim and I. Kim in the cold steel cage and me spread-eagle on the floor with two butt-plugs up our asses. We had no idea what time it was when Mistress Susan came down and released us. "Well you two, it was quite an evening for you, and us. Why don't you shower put on some comfortable clothes and come u...
This story is a continuation of my previous story The Auction. Although it has been written be to a standalone story for context it may be helpful for the reader to be familiar with the previous story. As always, your comments and feedback are greatly appreciated. ***** Marching down several long corridors in single file joined by the chains attached to ea...
Chapter 10: The rebel Present day Rose sat cross-legged on the floor, a large mortar on her lap, crushing with a pestle the juniper berries Animal had brought home. Mariah stood, one hand lightly on the back of an armchair, doing a stretch Gabriel had taught her. Gabriel had emptied his medicine bag onto the table and was sorting packets of herbs, noting...
As the week wore on, it became increasingly difficult to obey Master's command that I not touch myself. It was amazing, as I had never had much deSire to masturbate before, suddenly I found myself constantly craving a touch between my legs. Briefly, I even considered making an appointment to see a doctor, hoping that he or she would touch me the way Mistress...
Part 7: Emily *** Author's Notes: In these stories, I'm attempting something somewhat new, darker, grittier, and going a little bit further down the proverbial rabbit hole than I've gone before. I'm putting all the tag/trigger warnings (that I can think of) here in the beginning so that you can see some of the elements that are contained in this story so...
Chloe gazed around the large room surrounding her and, to her dismay; nothing seemed to change the more she stared. Whips, chains, restraints, and toys adorned the walls, circling the stage in front of her. The stage was scattered with a peculiar X-Rack, horse racks, metal examination tables, and made Chloe shiver with want and embarrassment. As she was loo...
Part I: Friday My relationship with Mistress Kayla and Master John had fallen into a bit of a routine after six months. By that time, I was starting to get to the point where I couldn't remember when I hadn't been with them. I shouldn't say so much them, as Mistress Kayla. A month after she'd taken ownership of me, Master John had taken ownership of his own...
Author's Note: If you have not read Melissa's Story, Parts 1,2 & 3, I suggest you do before reading part 4. * * * * * The week following my amazing weekend with Master Matt passed quite quickly. I studied more sites on the Internet that gave me details of the lives of 24/7 slaves and my mind was constantly thinking about my upcoming decision. If my answer...
Chapter 1 - Friday evening: the beginning of a weekend. They always enjoyed Steph coming to stay. She was their niece. She was sweet. She was bubbly. She was pretty - she was slim with long black hair, shapely - one day she would be a very beautiful woman - all she lacked was the confidence. For several years she had come to stay once a month for a weekend,...