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I was rushing around last minute, trying to grab various items that were on the bed, planning what to bring with me for going over to His house. I was running late, due to my extra long shower, trying to shave everything possible, except of course the landing strip he preferred on me. I didn't know the plan of the day, as usual, but there were select items h...
Hey all, sorry to have kept you waiting so long. I hope to have chapter 11 with you in a more reasonable time-frame but I can't make any promises. Once again a big thank you to curiousvisitor for his assistance with proofreading. Enjoy. — — — Dan Blinking against the harsh white light that assaults my vision, I come piece by piece back to reality. I h...
Chapter 5 – A Bid for Freedom The next morning, as Emma ate her breakfast, the phone rang. "Good morning. Emma Stewart speaking!" she announced brightly, refreshed after a good night's sleep, with no nightmares. "You are NOT Emma Stewart, Slut!" shouted a familiar voice. Emma was suddenly flustered. "Oh! Sorry, Madam; I forgot. Leila speaking, Madam! Wha...
Chapter 47, The Sex Slave is Enhanced and Bejeweled "We're running out of time. We have got to finish up and get him ready. Security will be here shortly to take him to the customer's house," Toni said, tossing the used towels to the floor. "Well, I think that he was ready, and now he's finished," Candy said, pointing to the flaccid cock lying on Ross' sto...
Note: This story contains submissive, but consensual, piercing and serious body modification. If this isn't your scene, please don't continue reading. * "Are you sure?" Tom asked. Rachel stood a moment twirling her hair, and emphatically answered, "Yes!" "I'm sorry—I'm not really sure I understood you! Could you please repeat it?" he requested, somewhat...
The Sylvan Elf huntress stirred from her rest. A silent, painted shamaness brought the daily offering of water scented with irises and fresh jeth-tree sap. The deep bowl was proffered through the leaf-shaped flap to the huntress' simple abode, high in the mist-shrouded trees. The huntress awoke. She was powerfully built and dusky-skinned, the muscles of he...
You walk into the room, soft heavy curtains closing behind you blocking the light from the hall. It is dim, candles providing the only light, their flickering crating more shadows than they dispel. You peer round in the gloom, noticing the deep velvet drapes hiding the windows, the soft, dark carpet underfoot. As your eyes become accustomed to the near darkn...
The sun was shining brightly as I stepped into the driveway. I gazed into the yard and noticed a small bunny sunning himself in the grass. A smile crossed my face as I regarded this as a lucky omen. Rabbits were always my favorites and this one was here to say goodbye as I drove into the great unknown. At least that's what it felt like to me. At 52 I was b...
It all seemed surreal as her eyes slowly adjusted to the light of the semi-darkened room. A single barred window on the wall behind her provided the only source of light at the time. She was naked, her legs spread and secured by metal shackles around each ankle that were bolted firmly to the concrete floor beneath her. Her hands were stretched outward from h...