She awoke groggy, a little confused. Sore. Jesus, her shoulders and neck were sore! Left thigh, too, from where she's slumped against the bathroom floor. Wrists chafed a little from the cuffs. Her head still hung in the toilet bowl, where some of her hair now hung down to dangle in the mix of water and urine there. The toilet seat still rested on her should...
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As with all my reports, the following is true. I had been feeling in quite a mood for some time. None of my "normal" kinks were really giving me what I needed. I happened to communicate that to one of my online friends - my favorite actually, who has given me such good orders in the past. He requires written "proof" of my completion of the tasks, and it's t...
Disclaimer and Warning: For those of you who have followed jacinta's tale so far - be prepared for much more extreme and taboo use of her in this chapter. Those who may react to the scenes depicted herein are warned not to proceed. It is a choice you make to read on and see how far into the depths a girl can and will go Chapter 7 She backs in the back door...
It had begun earnestly. Nervous, with a newfound erection-harder, longer than any before I had knelt and ate my own shit—and now sitting uncomfortably in my car, a mere thirty second walk from my Mistress' home, my eyes staring at a huge, suburban, middle-class house in one of the richest areas of my city, I hovered between the most intense fear and the mo...
Being a bidet service technician had been a decent job for me so far. My company, Squeaky Clean, manufactured high quality bidets used to clean customers' nether parts, and while the field was not especially glamorous, it wasn't a particularly difficult job. Installing one was not difficult at all for me, so in most cases I would be in and out of the house w...
[This story contains very graphic descriptions of bodily functions and those offended by this subject should definitely proceed no further. All characters are well over 18 years of age.]. * Jackson saw Graham smile during the introductory remarks delivered by Commandant Elizabeth at the Men's Camp for reorientation. He had trouble restraining himself when...
Cynthia Wright was on her period. Unlike a lot of other women, Cynthia actually relished this time of her monthly cycle and savoured the effects that it had on her body. For a start, it made her feel especially womanly. This frequently translated to feelings of intense sensuality and more often than not, she felt irresistibly horny whilst menstrual -- a h...
Miss Osaka was a visiting graduate from Tokyo, working at the university on a six months job experience to teach some basic Japanese to some not very interested students. Not very interested in what she had to teach anyway. George and Andrew were far more interested to learn what she would look like naked -- to see what an oriental vagina looked like. They h...
*Disclaimer: All persons depicted in this story are over the age of 18. This is a continuation of a story; please refer to Chapter 01 for reference. ****************************** It'd been a few weeks since I carried out a much-needed self love session. Immediately after that notorious experience, I washed my pearl necklace and hairbrush. Every time I bru...