This story is fictitious and all characters are above 18 years of age. Any resemblance to a person, living or dead is purely coincidental. ***** I pulled against my binds just to see if there was anything I could do about my predicament. I was kneeling at the edge of the bed, naked. My wrists were tied together in front of me the rope went over the bed to...
This is the story of a young woman's conviction as a terrorist and what happens to her when she is sentenced to penal slavery. Penal slavery is not impossible. The Thirteenth and Fourteenth Amendments to the Constitution of the United States of America do NOT prohibit slavery. They only LIMIT slavery to punishment for crimes. In other words, the Constitution...
Sarah worked diligently through the afternoon and into the evening trying to get a more complete picture as to what these changes were going to do and evaluating how they were going to fit together. The additional documentation that Benny provided appeared to also be top notch. While she hadn't gone over everything with a fine-toothed comb yet, it seemed tha...
Over the next few weeks the house would settle into a routine. Gladys and Bev would go to work as normal and try to do their jobs but they would always find time to make love to each other. They would take their lunches together and go for a drive and find a quiet secluded spot and have sex and then Gladys would punish Bev and then they would return to the c...
Chapter 43 -- Kathleen's punishment Once the celebrations from the victory died down and the Four-Beta members returned to the sorority house, President Alexandra called an emergency meeting in the sitting room. She flatly announced the fall election was way overdue and that it was urgent to have the sorority's new leadership elected and in place for Rush W...
Summer Solstice Dedication Whipping and Dildo Play! I took Mistress J to the store to buy her smocks for work. This was my fine for disobedience to her words as we agreed upon beforehand. Before J performs her Rite of Summer dedicating a ritual whipping I must give pleasure to my mistress with gifts; food and clothing. She was glad to receive the gifts prom...
This story will make more sense if you read the previous instalments. All of the characters are 18 or over--the school is a college preparatory institution that only accepts students who are age 18 or over. Much to her pleasure, things had finally settled down at school for Janet Saunders. The thirtyish English teacher had endured a disastrous introducti...
Domina wrapped her lips around my imprisoned cock again and slid her mouth back and forth. I thought that my head would explode in frustration. My wrists and my ankles were locked firmly in place by the leather cuffs that bound me securely to the X cross behind me. My hands trembled in frustration but I was powerless to grant myself any sort of relief. I bit...
There I was, at the front door of her house, thinking twice before knocking. In my short skirt and tight t-shirt, I was sweating. So excited I was, so close to reaching my fantasy. I knocked on her door. No answer. I knocked again. After a exhilarating wait, she opened the door. She led me into her house. "Take off your shoes here, Sophie, I don't want any...
"But before we begin my eager, little sIut I need to ensure the formalities are in place. Your Mistress is a stickler for detail, something you will learn to understand and respect." She moved over to the wall in front of them and took a book from one of several on a shelf to the left of where all the paddles, crops, canes, floggers and whips hung. "This i...