The only sounds were the slicing of the air, the impacts of leather upon skin, her hard exhalations, and the rattling of the chains which connected her wrist cuffs to the sturdy rafters. i watched from my cage, mesmerized by the force and the duration of the pain being inflicted upon my best friend and her unbelievable ability to absorb it all, to internaliz...
My boyfriend originally was a little bit more dominant, than is expected these days. However I loved him, from the very beginning I had been happy & submissive to him. Then he told me he wanted to be my Master, & with some reluctance I agreed to become his owned slave. The first time I had gone to one of his club nights he had told me how to dress. Tight je...
I had been in bondage as a sex slave for over a year. In this time I had been trained to serve and endure incredibly dark sexual torture by my Master and Mistress. I knew what I was supposed to do, and how I was supposed to obey. My Owners dictated my entire existence; by now I had forgotten my previous life as a free young woman. They had taken my name away...
"Hello Alanna," Ms. Bliss said, sitting down gracefully next to the cage. Alanna nodded at her, smiling, but she didn't speak. Ms. Bliss smiled back understandingly. "I know we already had a talk before about whether or not you're happy here, I just need to reaffirm that. If you feel abused under the current circumstances or no longer wish to remain here, yo...
I carefully descended the stone steps to the cellar, I unlocked the heavy oak dungeon door with a heavy heart and paused to admire her one last time, she knew something was wrong immediately, I suppose it was intuition. She peered through the bars of her metal cage, a five foot cube with inch and a quarter bars at three inch spacing, she was naked apart fro...
This story is a graphic tale of a Dom and his very submissive transgendered male and a n other. If you are offended by tales of BDSM and sex between consenting adults then read no further ......... other wise enjoy It is best if read with previous chapters. Feel free to leave honest comments or suggestions, it really does encourage those of us who write t...
She was caged, like a trapped animal. Her hunter who had suspended her above his lavish dining room this afternoon, had done so with pride; for he enjoyed having beautiful taste along with seeing all that he would devour. Ass sore, she rested while she could, while watching her master have his lunch, as if this was a perfectly normal scene in any persons ho...
The next morning Master Paul woke me gently and had me set to work on his impressive morning wood. Master Paul could convey so much with his body language or a gesture. His quietness combined with his power and sensitivity were, in many ways, a real turn on. After preparing me for the day. He allowed me to watch as he taped up the box that held all of my clo...
Please do not read on unless extreme sissification and forced gay and bi scenes, watersports and cum eating, really flick your switches. I don't want to offend anyone so thought this comment might help. ***** It'd all started with a routine visit to his Doc for a simple prostate exam. After he'd given away his naturally submissive tendencies by pushing bac...
"I am a puppy, I will be trained to be a dog. I am an animal, for all of my days. I live only to serve and please my Master." Over and over in my head, my silent mantra, the guideline of my life, reaffirmation of what I truly was inside. An animal wrapped in a woman's flesh, both and neither, a puppy-girl that longed to lick and howl and roll at a Master's f...