*All characters depicted in this story are over the age of 18* Brad looked around the fair, taking in the sight of all the different booths. People were selling all the usual stuff he always saw at fairs: cotton candy, stuffed animals, hand-made jewelry, soaps, and candles. He wandered slowly, looking at each booth and the prices they had listed for their i...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Author's Note: Mistress Pepper and Sophie are "anonymized" versions of me and my slave-girl. The real me. All of my stories are (or should I say will be) my memories of a session with a sub. Thus, they are true stories. Only in this version details have been changed to protect th...
WARNING: This is a FANTASY story. It may contain themes of consensual non-consent, slavery, dominance/submission, and/or extreme pain. Please do not try any of this at home. Do not try ANY fantasy with ANYONE unless you've discussed it in detail with them beforehand. Informed consent is fucking mandatory. ***** I left the restroom very happy. That little s...
It was a Thursday afternoon and I came home from my job a little early. As I approached the driveway I noticed the car with a particular license plate number that I knew. I wondered immediately what the Monsignor was doing at our house. I went in the front door and mother, grandmother, and the Monsignor were all sitting in the living room having a drink. I...
After receiving a cloned body I immigrated 127 Light Years from Earth to Free Skyes. Unfortunately I had to work and pay for that cloned body and I had very few skills a high tech society could use. So it was either I become an Unskilled Labourer or a Sex Slave. I guess Human Recourses had me figured out correctly. All those years in BDSM chat-rooms and webs...
Brian was standing in front of the door. He just rang the doorbell. He heard footsteps on the other side and Clarice opened the door. "Hi Clarice," Brian said and smiled to her. "Hi," Clarice smiled back to him. "These are for you," Brian gave her a bouquet of flowers. "Oh, they are lovely," Clarice gave him a quick kiss on his cheek. She blushed a littl...
Nothing underlines more my subservience to my Mistress and her power over me, than when she is fully dressed and I am naked in her presence. On one occasion last week I was in the kitchen, emptying the dishwasher, when a ring of her electric bell summoned me. She was sitting on the sofa in the sun-room, looking lovely in a light blue satin dress. Her hair wa...
The cab door opened and a long leg swung out, the black Chanel high heel clicking as it touched down on the concrete sidewalk. The long slender leg was just the beginning as a beautifully 5'8" slender brunette pulled her way out of the taxi and looked up at the impressive brownstone building. It was a beautiful building and she knew it well, thinking on the...
I first saw her in the elevator of my building. She was short, only about 5'1", but she was something. She was Eurasian looking, with very short cropped hair. She was thin, but not too thin. She dressed normally, mostly t-shirt and jeans, although on rare occasions I would see her when she dressed to go out at night, dressed in something provocative. What re...
The dress Cassie wore today was a light floral print, fitting snugly at to top to accent her breasts and flaring into a short flouncy skirt that ended just above the middle of her thigh. She braided a loose ponytail into her hair, leaving her smooth brown shoulders bare. It all gave her the look of a delicate, graceful lady - an amusing contrast to how she'd...