seven - the present The lashes of the whip continue to fall like a drenching rain. My legs tremble, and i feel my knees wanting to buckle, but i keep biting my lip, fighting to stay on my feet. Then my safe-word rushes from my mouth like water from a bursting dam, and i collapse onto my knees. The pulleys on the weight-machine-that-was whir loudly, and my h...
I spotted the ad online and noted the e-mail address. "Males needed for submissive roles in adult film scenes, pay is $200/day." My finances needed the boost, so I replied and after an exchange of information, was told where and when to appear. The studio was in a fairly nice part of town. I realized I had actually driven past it daily going to and from wor...
Chapter 6 His headache had disappeared by the time he turned his car into the downtown parking lot. He parked just across the street from the heart of campus and killed the engine. The headaches always leveled off when he decided to hunt. He was still reeling from his earlier phone conversation. Carter had promised him many things this night. He'd been pro...
Some days went by after the meeting. Days when I held in my mind her face, her voice, her words, her tone, her assurance, her nuances of expression, the look on her face as she spoke. Days when I was sure that I'd failed, then hopeful I had not. Days when I wished I'd not said what I had, and had said what I hadn't. Days when I cringed at my clueless...
As the slave lay there in the required position, he felt the dread sweep through him again as he could hear the two ladies giggling down the hall. Although not daring to look, he assumed they were in his Mistress's bedroom and again he was of the belief that nothing good was going to come of this for him. After ten minutes or so, he realized that the ladies...
"Mister, I don't approve of your relationship with my daughter Anisha," said Farrokh Khan, and the curvaceous Pakistani Muslim matriarch looked at Benjamin Hanover haughtily. The tall, dark and handsome young Afro-Caribbean student stroked his goateed chin thoughtfully, wondering how to best answer such a harsh statement. Smiling like the Devil himself, Benj...
The story of the Atlarcton continent began a thousand of years ago, when a large group of warriors arrived on its shores. Having just won a bloody war against a distant magical country where many of them perished in the battlefield, these warriors judged their newest discovery as another blessing from the god they accepted on their previous enemy’s territory...
Charlotte Marlton watched her gelding limp as she led the tall roan a few steps across the pasture. "Damn" she said aloud using language that she never would have spoken had any of her family or friends been present. Charlotte had a reputation for being spirited (her aunts would even say wild) but there are things a lady must never be witness doing...
This is the immediate continuation of part 1. Previously on Slave Cassandra: After having her pussy tortured, Cassandra was made to shit on the floor. *** Cassandra felt relieved to have emptied her bowels without making a mess on herself. At the same time she was embarrassed that she hadn't managed to expell all her shit. Master still held the toilet pape...
I wasn't anywhere close to having the house where I wanted it when I heard the crunch of tires on gravel in the driveway. Vince and my family had been gone for over three hours. They must have gone for a walk or maybe shopping after lunch. It was such a strange sight seeing the four of them walking from the car to the house. It felt surreal. I opened the do...