I am KU41, 18 years old. It's tattooed on my chest and buttocks, with the word next to it SLAVE. I am russian, so I apologize for my english. I fully understand I must testimony only the facts that happened during my slavery and life, for the services of the department of slavery sociology of the university of London. I wasn't born as a slave. I became one...
This story is a graphic tale of a Dom and his very submissive transgendered males. If you are offended by tales of BDSM and sex between consenting adults then read no further ......... other wise enjoy It is best if read with previous chapters. Feel free to leave honest comments or suggestions, it really does encourage those of us who write to continue......
"The most important thing is, Ensler has to stop calling you Reggi." Spruce smiled winsomely and casually tossed her mane of copper curls. "But that's my name, right?" Reggi looked at Ensler confusedly. Ensler was feeling tense and a little weird. He had wanted his timorous little blonde wife to become a dominant, and he supposed he had fantasized about a...
What's good, boo? My government name is Josephine Ajoku, and I'm originally from Port Harcourt, Nigeria. I came to Canada a long time ago as an international student, majoring in Computer Science at the University of Ottawa, and opted to stay after I got my permanent residence. I also remade myself from prim and proper, church-going Nigerian gal into a full-...
Friday morning cam and I was awakened with an electric shock that ran from my tits to my clit. My eyes flew open to see Miss Maddy and her girlfriend each with one of my nipples in their mouth. Pulling at the rings with their tongue, my high pitched squeal announced I was awake. My clitty tried to get hard but had no place to go. I reached to touch it and co...
I scurried to the bathroom, tears streaking my face. I was dripping cum on the bedroom floor as I went, but I didn't stop. I just wanted to get out of the room. I couldn't believe how badly things had gone! 20 minutes ago I was stood in my May babydoll, black stockings & red heels set for some intimate time with my wife, my Mistress, but now? Now things were...
Caught Out and Permanently Punished I was wearing a ultra short black leather mini skirt, a tight leopard print low cut top, which revealed my cleavage entrapped by my pink lacy bra (with matching panties). The straps of my 6 inch leopard stiletto heels were securely padlocked around my ankles. Recently I had been often going to the local park dressed in...
I love feedback, so tell me what you think! --- I'm going to have to focus to get through this, the White Queen thinks and looks over her classroom. It's a bare bones place on Utopia, and she's explaining some of the new thinking about how mutant powers work to a disparate group of students. Some, like Hellion and Surge, are younger. Others, like Kitty, s...
Authoress' notes: This is a(nother) sequel to the Imperial Prostitute series. I know I'll get a lot of negative feedback on this story, but I don't care. I really enjoy writing this, especially the character Ta'tan'ia. If you don't want to read it, don't. I really, really want to end this series, as I do feel as though it's going on too long. However, beside...
Every touch from Naomi reverberated with the precondition for pain. Liam knew that, but fuck her hand closing around his dick blocked out the warning from his brain. All thoughts melted away with the mere friction of her wrist stroking up and down the length of him. Naomi was barely even clenching her hand or working it in careful motion; just the feel of he...