There was a brief moment of silence, of pure unadulterated terror for Olly, before the crescendo of hysterical laughing broke out. Steph clasped her hands to her mouth in complete astonishment, Kate looked Olly straight in the eyes, laughing AT him, and Sophie stood there giggling with happiness, her arm fixed on Olly's naked shoulder in case he thought to m...
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...
Chapter 2 - Submission After Paul's acceptance of Linda's terms the real submission starts and first changes are made. Suddenly she wasn't stern any longer. She just smiled. But not a happy smile, more like a smile of satisfaction. 'How long will I be locked in this thing? Where are the keys?' 'Well, Initially I planned on keeping you in there for two w...
"I'm so sorry I made you change your stories," Ta'tan'ia told her. "Forget it," she replied with a smile. "It worked out okay in the end. Ta'tan'ia considered that a moment. "It's still wrong," she finally said. "I never should have done it in the first place," she explained as she scooted a little tighter against her. They relaxed on the bench and chatte...
Prolog: Because we are currently engaged in "Slavery by Syndication," it is difficult for modern man to assert his individuality. Adding to the dilemma of "socialization," we have a syndicated academia that strain to seduce capitalistic communism onto their current students -- which attempts to robotize young minds by creating a higher educational power (a...
This story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way, nor published or shown at other web sites without the permission of the author. Feedback and comments to; James Lacy at the address in his profile. All comments appreciated. Things returned to normal in Mother Mistress's household following Susan's and Patrick's initiation into...
{Note: This is the seventh in a multi-part story series describing the evolving relationship of a woman who provides leadership and discipline for her husband. Each installment can stand alone, but they read much better if you start at the beginning. Go to: Erin Ch. 01 - Female led Relationship. JQGraves} ******** "Oh... Yeah... Oh yes. That's sooo good....
To my surprise, my first story was received quite well! So thank you to everyone who read and liked it, hopefully I can continue to make enjoyable stories. As per a request in the comments on the last story, I am writing this. It's a stand alone from the other story, but follows similar lines. It's also going to have a long build up, but I'm hoping the end...
EPILOGUE Many years had passed... The young, rather tall and slender black woman had turned 18 a few months before. She was standing beside her groom under the large white tent that had been set up on the perfectly maintained large lawn. It was a beautiful sunny day, albeit scorching hot. The young bride was drenched under her immaculate white bridal abaya...
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...