A story set in the Gynarchic Alliance ***** Charles looked himself over in the mirror that stood in the corner of his pleasant quarters -- his cell, really. The Gynarchic Alliance had taken the body of a portly professor and turned it into the well-proportioned one of his dreams -- even his high-tech slave collar was straight out of his fantasies. He looke...
Getting an invite to an exclusive party is one thing; getting an invite to a glamour model party is a scenario that occupies most guys' fantasies. Champagne glasses adorned the marble worktop in the kitchen, and the area usually reserved for dining sat at the other side of this open space, carpeted and furnished with red and gold. I was surprised to see how...
Prelude: Slave university cheerleaders had a lot of important rules and regulations they had to live by. One of the most important, however, was that they had to maintain their grades and not miss any practices or performances without a doctor's note from the school physician. Other rules were in place as well, both to protect the girls, and to make the sla...
(c) 2013 angelface195 all rights reserved A special thank you to CM for editing. This is a story of incest and bdsm among consenting adults. If it grosses you out, don't read it. Here are the main characters: The Cassidy's Matthew: The Patriarch Helen: His wife Hayley: Their youngest daughter Samantha: Their middle daughter who is married to actor Brand...
There I was, on my knees, in very skimpy feminine undergarments, locked in a room in the back of an ABS, with 6 men and my Mistress. This was the start of what was to be the other portion of my punishment. Mistress walked toward me with that evil grin of hers. As she was approaching me, she said, "Jolie, these men are here to assist me with your punishment...
[This is a sequel to Donna in the Senior Year Ch. 02.] I suppose I was something of a cad back in college, but I didn't see it that way then. I thought I was just making up for the lost time of high school and then my freshman year. Near the start of my sophomore year in the fall of 1974 circumstances started to break in my favor. I wasn't involved in casua...
This story is intended for those ages 18 and up. If you are not at least 18 years old, please close the tab now. Please comment any constructive criticism you may have, as it helps me become a better writer. Enjoy and rate what's fair! * Bayley turned around and locked the door to the motel she had been staying in. She had arrived in Columbus yesterday and...
One after another, the esteemed gentleman of the south filed into the room, their expressions distraught. All had the same thought in mind, what to do of the rising of the darker races? William Earlson, former white master, and seller of slaves trained to service the households of wealthy southerners, had called this meeting of the most influential men of t...
Chapter 21: Breathing Present day What happened next was a blur for Mariah. She couldn't stop screaming at Master Cassender and then, suddenly, he was gone and she was sitting on the couch. Master Gabriel was pressing a glass into her hand. She took a sip. She started to choke. It burned. "You poisoned me?" Mariah asked, still coughing, outraged as she...
"Jack," she called from the kitchen of their small house, "Jack, you need to take the cow to the market." "No!" Jack protested. Milky white was his friend, his only friend. He didn't want to lose her like he lost the chickens and the goat. "Why do we have to sell her too?" "Jack, she doesn't give milk, she is no use to us." "But mum, we don't need to sell...