Hello all: The Moral Slavery Amendment Series will still continue: But this is a glimpse into the future of that world. The main series will be added to as well as this one if the reviews point in that direction. "Hurry up slave." The Man behind me grumbled, annoyed at my making it to the urinal a little before him. I would have finished before if not for n...
After an interminable drive we arrived at Athene, the capital city of the Southern Matriarchy. It was nothing like our northern cities. Athene was green with pools of water everywhere. In the center of town was the temple. It was made out of white marble and towered over the landscape. I had to admit that it Athene was built every bit as well as our northern...
Emma took comfort in the shoes he'd bought her as the days passed, and as she slept she thought hard of the warm suitor's face and kissed her pillow; her anus tingling sweetly on the butt plug, imagining the beautiful sensation she'd experienced when he'd mastered her for the first time. She yearned for him and hoped he'd not just used her for a moment's ple...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. * This story was inspired by the recent news about the NXIVM secret society, DOS. The lead character, Maggie, is desperate to rejuvenate her marriage to her husband of many years. She is befriended by a couple who are members of the cult. By the time Maggie realizes what the cult really...
Guin awoke with a startled gasp, he looked to his wrist and realized he was chained to the wall of a cell. Guin's muscled body was exposed as he struggled and flexed his well tone body, He couldn't remember anything except for setting up camp and suddenly losing consciousness, Suddenly his entire body flared up in heat as his shaft became fully erect. he beg...
I can still smell them on my skin; a heady mix of sweat and saliva. Even the subtlest of movements wafts their scent to me and makes me purr -- I feel owned; in a way still held by the beautiful boys I took into me last night. I can smell Matt on my wrists, on my thighs, on the wetness still left on these panties. My husbands' scent floats around me, woven t...
My wife and I have always had a sexually honest relationship. From the very beginning, we talked about everything. Our fantasies were pretty varied, but we always ended up focusing on one thing, sharing each other. Thoughts of threesomes, swinging, swapping, and watching fueled our desires. As we explored ourselves, natural submissive attitudes began to take...
Permanent Slavery Journey Upon owner's order what follows is the story of this slave's (age 60) path to permanent slavery. And the life, 7 years in May 2020, of slavery. Owner's Order: Write the story of your history with female domination. How it led to my taking permanent ownership of you. What your life of slavery has been. This one time you are release...
This story is a sequel to The Dutch Master. The narrator, having signed a one month slave contract to Gerd, his Master, finds himself sold to the beautiful red headed lifestyle dominatrix Arianne de Vries. This cruel and sadistic woman now intends to transport him back to The Netherlands on her yacht and make him her houseboy. "Look boy, let's not make out...
Gray's morning before visiting the drapery shop began with his further just reduction at the hands of his betters; he was led from the bed on his leash by Hope; his cock rising immediately at the silence of her stern authority, and then fully erecting as he was taken to her toilet. His balls tingled with submissive anticipation as she sat on the toilet pedes...