Kassi has lived with me as my sex slave for almost 2 years now. During that time she has grown as a slave, and become the perfect submissive, any Master would be proud to call her His own. Kassi is 5’8” and 115 pounds. She has small firm perky breasts a bit more than an A cup, with very small nipples. Kassi’s hair is light brown and when I let her wear it do...
The following day I showed up right on time. My new master seems pleased. He leads me to his bedroom and tells me to change into the items he had laid out. I change and he puts on the finishing touches. I am now dressed in an open cup leather corset, blindfolded and handcuffed with my hands behind my back, sat back on my knees and feet in the middle of a r...
NOTE: This is part 3, it makes more sense to read in order. Probably not to your taste if you hate piss play and *willing* sub cum sluts being used. My style is raw and graphic, not to everyone's taste, but very much to some. x * --- * "And here are the staff toilets," I announced as we entered the next room we had prepared in the abandoned hospital we cal...
Another day, waking and needing that One Thing, so terribly. Checking my calendar to see when the last time was. Reminding myself that it was only a few days ago. Counting more days, til the next time. Sighing. Checking my swollen pussy for the wetness building there. Swiping my juices onto two fingers. Sliding my hand, in and out of my panties, like a cle...
I had received an email from Mistress Deborah; it was a list of questions about my fetishes. Answering as truthfully as I dare, I awaited a response. Had I revealed too much? No, I needed her to realize the extent of my submissiveness. Everything seemed aligned. First, her age of fifty, twice my age, and the attached photo of her body only-fit hand in g...
Having fixed her tits very firmly with a length of 4mm diameter, nylon rope, Jason completed his preparations for the weigh in by slipping the scale hook behind the tight rope strands above her breast bone. Slowly he pulled the pulley chain until it took up the slack and the pounds started to show on the scale reading. Fatcunt, for that was her only name un...
This bartender was hot, and now he was off-shift and talking to me. I'd actually been waiting for this moment for awhile, hoping he'd stop keeping me on the hook. He's laughing at something I said when I feel someone sit at the stool on my left. "You look like you need saving." A beautiful girl with blonde, curly hair was smiling at me and I was immediatel...
This is just a Short story I wrote a few years ago, sorry for bad English. *** Her hands were tied behind her back with armbinder and her feet were shackled to the wall. She had an o-ringgag in here mouth and was wearing a blind folder. Lara the slave was twenty year old girl with blond hair and a little fit body and big blue eyes. She had been waiting for...
She wasn't beautiful. Jennifer. She wasn't beautiful, not in the classic sense. She was short, had a page boy hair style, and a rather stocky build. On the other hand, she had a magnificent ass, a marvelous smile, and the most beautiful blue eyes. She was the librarian. She was the woman I loved from afar. She was the woman I longed to worship. She was the w...
To RS, the delightfully alluring muse who has kept me on task. I hope it was worth the wait. Author's Note: This story involves BDSM, pet play, watersports, cuckolding, cuckqueaning, and humiliation. The first five parts are in fetish, but the cage aspect seemed more BDSM, though often I wish there was an option for spillover stories. For those who don't wa...