This is a continuation of the Sherry's Test Series. It will make more sense if it is read in order but each chapter stands on its own. This chapter contains light BDSM and humiliation.. It does NOT contain any hardcore sex. It is mainly about submissive females and dominant males. This story is meant as a completely fictional, unrealistic fantasy and the c...
"Hey, Tom...er Mr. Fairchild. Did you catch the Ajax ad in the Trib?" Bob Haml stuck his head in the door of the walnut-paneled conference room. Tom Fairchild looked up from the papers on the table and grinned. "Yep. Star night. The wicked wheel strikes again. I'm on the wheel committee this quarter so I was a witness. I wish I could tell you the name of th...
The Punishment Park: Three simple words that fill every naked slave with fear and trepidation. Slaves and their owners are allowed to go to the head of the line and enter the park ahead of everybody else. We also gain entrance into the park for free. The naked slaves are the entertainment for all of the paying tourists, so I suppose that makes sense, still...
Part 1 — The Sting of The Lash Carla knocked and entered. She saw her friend Brandy sitting on the couch, dressed in her terrycloth bathrobe. "Hi," she said brightly, putting her magazine down. Brandy waved her to a seat. "Hi, yourself," she replied as she sat. "Am I interrupting something? It's two in the afternoon and you're still in your housecoat...
She walked into her home, and her eyes immediately moved to the correct spot. There was the note, just as He had promised. She walked over and picked it up in her trembling fingers. Dear pet, I have put out on your bed what you are to wear to meet Me tonight. Make sure you wear nothing that I have not prepared for you, and everything that I have prepared....
The haiku was supplied by Hidden Butterfly. * "Softly spanking me, I cry out for more pleasure! Erotic Torture" This was the mantra that I repeated while kneeling. I was in the spanking position. I was on my knees with my legs spread as far I could get them and my head touching the ground. I stretched my arms before me. I raised my ass high in the air....
The taste of the small bit of cum Master left on your tongue still lingers as he clips the last of the bindings holding you in place. Legs spread, arms above your head, you watch as he walks over to the toy chest. He grabs an assortment of dildos, vibrators, clamps, and one small leather whip. He's never grabbed so many at once. Why that makes your pussy gus...
You knock timidly on my apartment door. You look nervously around as you wait for me to answer, not sure what you are doing here. I answer the door in a purple corset that just barely hide my nipples. You look me up and down, seeing my matching 5 inch spike heels, purple stockings that are attached to a deep purple garter belt. My panties are a light violet...
Vijaya made one mistake – she went into hibernation after the last filming at Kamesh's place and that was for a long period and upon repeated calling did not respond either to Kamesh or Shanti – Ajay was not contacted by the duo for obvious reasons and then Shanti came up with a brilliant idea and this was to be executed without Kamesh in the loop and she us...
Chapter 4 Another scream rips from the slave bound in front of me. The electric prod is sticking out of her ass, now turned off. I reach around her body, fingering her wet pussy. I step away from her, raise my arm, and let the whip fly. It streaks through the air, and with a crack lands on the slaves stripped back. Two, three, four times, I lash the whip, w...