Sara lay on her mat, ankles and wrists bound securely, as Master dressed in His office attire. He glanced over at her a time or two and captured an ethereal expression on her face. "What is on your mind, my beautifully sexy slut?" "Oh Master, you caught me! I was just dreaming of sailing the ocean blue with You. Do you remember? A dream we once entertaine...
Ev is my slave in real life. She is a beautiful Asian slut. This is the story, written by both of us, telling of what happened following our first explosive weekend together (described in Enslaving Ev on Literotica) ... * PART 1 Slut (1) ... I had my hand on the door handle, a tear ran down my cheek and I turned to watch his car ... Master's car ... unti...
A true story - I am the main character and all the various activities described were undertaken with my consent...no harm came to me in any way... ***** The date was fixed. The room was booked – neither of the willing parties could accommodate, a not unusual event in the world these two inhabited from time to time. The morning of their meet had now arriv...
Author's Note: I have a habit of leaving off in the middle of some exploration. If you want to know what happened before Lady tied Slut to the bed, check out the previous chapters. Enjoy! ;-) ***** I tilted her head so her eyes met mine and whispered, "I know you will." I glanced over at Sir, keeping Slut's hair firmly in my grasp. I smiled demurely at h...
this slut walked to her Master’s door afraid and exhilarated on the lesson she would learn today. she had hoped she would please him properly and that He wouldn’t be too angry with her or cause her too much pain. But she knew she was His and whatever He chose to do was what would be done. this slut couldn’t bare to lose her Master. she had almost lost Hi...
(This part of the story is in the BDSM category because Robert, Emily and Becky have elected to try to become involved in a Master/Slave and Mistress/ Slave relationship. However, not to ruin anything for you, the actual situation is one of all three agreeing to play this role and it never reaches anything too severe. There will be no bloodletting and no ext...
Something in the porn worked. I didn't think my wife was into it, but when I made my way upstairs, I found out differently. My wife was on her hands and knees, bound into the restraints we kept under the bed, with a couple of pillows propping up her midsection so her ass was in the air. She had on her black fishnet suspender hose, a red bustier pulled down t...
Madison stared blankly at her computer screen. She was wearing a pair of tight destroyed jeans and a t-shirt that she had quite literally cut in half so that almost her whole midriff was exposed. She never wore the shirt anywhere but to bed, but she did quite like sitting in her bedroom, looking at herself in the mirror, and thinking about how much of a slut...
Finally, I had a chance to test a real slut whore who loved to be used and abused! Seems she would do anything I demanded. I could get her so worked up in my using her, that my slave would beg for whatever I wanted to do. Nothing hotter than having your own personal slut pleading for you to do anything hot and nasty to her. Such a great way to play. I just...
This chapter is part of a continuing story. Although some chapters may stand on their own, for proper character development and story line intensity, this series is a continuous story and should be read as such. After a short while, Rita caught her breath so Lucy didn't waist much time. She walked over and grabbed the slut's arm. "Get up, bitch. It's my tur...