(Although the silk and training stories go together, they are not written by the same person. The silk stories are written by Norma Jeanne. The diary stories by silk herself. This is a two part story. This story is from the slave's perspective. The other part of the story is from the mistress's perspective. It is Training Slave Silk, Ch7, by norma jeanne. It...
Nobody grows up with a dream to join the town watch. It wasn't a glorious thing, but it paid decently, and all Jess had to do was stand there and make sure nobody got up to trouble in the marketplace. Yawning, she shifted in place, casting a bored eye over the bustling square. It wasn't unpleasant at all, not really. The summer heat could get burdensome, an...
I'd become a woman's sex slave in the course of about three weeks. It started out innocently enough, I guess. We dated a few times, slept together, and all that. Then one day Joan asked me if I'd ever been dominated sexually. When I replied that I had not, she talked me into it. It wasn't really hard for her to talk me into it, to tell the truth. It sounded...
She glided into Her room, where pet and alice were kneeling, awaiting their Mistress. "alice, inspection," She commanded. alice immediately stood at attention, legs spread shoulder-width apart, back straight, chest thrust out, head held high with eyes downcast, hands behind her head. "Beautiful," Lady Victoria murmured. She made a minor adjustment in alice's...
This submission completes my account of my session with Mistress. Though it's not imperative to have read the first chapter, it might help you understand the dynamic at play. Please vote and comment on the stories you read, including this one, as it helps authors improve their submissions. --------------------------------------------- Mistress steps back...
My name is Stephen Paul Bastille. I'm a big and tall Black man of Haitian descent living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I recently moved there from my beloved City of Brockton, in the state of Massachusetts. These days, I major in Criminal Justice at Carleton University. And I'm a man with a secret. Okay, I'm a man with many secrets. I have issu...
The first three parts to this story were completed a couple of years ago I figured it was time to write the next episode. This has been a favourite fantasy of mine for some time now, it always makes me come. Apart from being married to one of these ladies I have kissed and cuddled two of the other women involved and had a brief affair with the fourth one. F...
My mistress, Mistress Angela, has commanded me to write this account of how we met and how we live. I have been Mistress Angela's money slave and cuckold for three months now. She moved in with me a little over a month ago. I met Mistress Angela just over a year ago. She was working as a dancer at the Gold Club. My wife had died the year before, and I was l...
Mistress Elizabeth watched Todd walk through the door. Sitting regally in her chair, she slapped her leather paddle against her hand. The impact stung a bit, but seeing Todd flinch at the impact was worth it. "You're late," she said. Todd looked at his watch, caught off guard. "No, I'm not, Mistress -- I'm..." "Did I hear correctly, slave?" Mistress Elizab...
It was about 8 a.m. Friday morning when I pulled up to the house and turned off the car. I checked the address and was sure this was the house. This was the house of Mistress Amanda. I had been talking to her for several weeks and had agreed to be her sissy made for the weekend. It was a secret fantasy of mine that I had kept hidden for years. I was so lucky...