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...
Chapter 1 It was the day of my 18th birthday, today I would find out what magic I was going to have being the son of a wizard and necromancer. I really wish my dad could be here to see it but all the magic in the world can't help you when your blindsided by a drunk driver. My mom had taken it the hardest she could have saved him had she not given up her...
After my first foray into paying for sex with Elle, I really wanted more. As much as I enjoyed my first meeting, I decided that I would rather sample different escorts each time. I would meet up with Elle again but not before trying out what others had to offer. I start looking through my local escorts on the website I joined and there were a lot that I'd l...
Chapter 1 - The Beginning Your name is Captain, well that is what you prefer to be called, and this is your story, your life has been a crazy rollercoaster living a double life and most people on the surface think, You're just this normal guy who doesn't know much but if only they knew how wrong they really were. After having a fallout with your ex, You nev...
I first met Barb when I was a senior at Texas Tech University in Lubbock. It was April, the cold weather gone for good, and the party season was in full swing. Even though I didn't belong to a fraternity a friend had invited me to a Delta Omega party. I wasn't interested in going, but there wasn't anything on TV so I decided what the hell. The party was rock...
Author's note: This story contains several anti-gay slurs. This is not meant to insult anyone, but they are necessary for the telling of this tale. I hope that the reader can see past any offense he might take, and understand why they are integral to the story. ***** There he sat, all alone. In a cafeteria full of other college students, he remained all al...
My name is Greg Hartsfield. I wanted to write about something that happened years ago that opened my eyes about people. My wife's name is Carrie. It was hot. Sweat rolled off me and dripped into my eyes. I was helping my friend Hank build a cinder block wall around his back yard and the new in-ground pool he and Sara had installed. There was a nice hot tub...
Eventually, using the CCTV footage from the store, Atlanta PD were able to track down the crook. He was found guilty of armed robbery and sentenced to four years in jail... Vicky, Liz and I spent a lot of time watching reality cop shows. Not because they were good, but because they were bad enough to be entertaining. The criminals on the show usually got ca...
Luka looked up at me with surprise as my expression had changed, my body had tensed and I had stopped the sensuous stroking of her upper thighs. Gone was Mr. Nice Guy... I had moved into threat analysis mode. I looked quickly at her and put my finger to my lips as I cocked my head for further sounds. Her expression changed to uncertainty and then to fear a...
Chapter 14 -- Mallory and Kyle Start to Crumble After their evening out at Sapphire, Mallory could not stop fantasizing about Michael; she daydreamed about him during work, and she fell asleep imagining he was in bed next to her. Kyle rarely paid attention to her anymore, and she was tired of trying to be anything to him, slave, wife, or even friend. Howev...