Carter felt something shaking his shoulder. He opened his eyes to see his slave girl, Rachel. Her red hair fell over her shoulders and down her back, her deep green eyes looking down at him. She was rather beautiful, and she had served him faithfully for years. Carter yawned. "What is it, Rachel?" "Master, your father has come to speak with you." Rachel rep...
The wait was over as Master Jim relaxed in his easy chair and sipped coffee in front of the fireplace as it heated the room. Months of preparation has come to and end, as he was very pleased with his slave. She was very beautiful sitting next to him at his feet. A woman young but very able and capable of being the perfect slave. They had met on the internet...
"Look how big her tits are! Can you believe she managed to squeeze them through those tiny holes at seat 32?" "Seat 32? That's the smallest one, right?" "Yeah, it's right up here. Next to those larger ones. Look!" "Ouch! Damn, that girl is dedicated. And she's without the shirt, too!" "Yep. Unbelievable. She has to be in terrible pain!" "Stupid bitch! D...
Author's note: This story is a condensed excerpt from a much larger work. Background: My name is Tami. I'm a thirty-nine year old woman and I'm part of a group marriage with one husband, Bill, and three wives, myself, Kim, and Jill. I'm five foot six with long honey blond hair and a trim one hundred and twenty pound body. I have D cup breasts, a twenty-thre...
Or how my wife became a Shoe whore and Exhibitionist. It all started with the shoes. My normally sensible and conservative wife and I were shopping. We walked past a top end shoe store where she spied a pair of 6-inch designer jeweled high heels. She was all gaga over them, which was normal. "They're too tall for you, as the highest pair you claim to b...
Knox rushed through the front door of his house, immensely excited with his new find. In his hands was a small stone box with some old carvings on it. This object was just the newest of many that already lay in the household. Knox had a fascination with old things, an obsession even. He was always bringing home various things he had found out and about and e...
Marie had just ended a relationship with a man. Raul hadn't been a boyfriend; rather, he'd been the controlling figure in an unusual relationship focused on Marie's beautiful "DD" breasts. He'd seen her in her tight tee shirt at the bar where she was a waitress and bluntly told her how he wanted to both abuse and worship her breasts. In just a few meetings h...
She had no clothing under her coatdress except the black elastic-top thigh high stockings. Just some small silver chains spring-clipped to her nipples. There was also a fine silver chain arched between the two clips, spanning the distance between her nipples. They sparkled in the light at her slightest movement. The chains matched the ones dangling from her...
Odette, true to her word, called the representatives from the Nuszsaeker organization that very day and set up after-hours appointments for herself and the two other girls in their suite in the Hotel Vicennes. She wanted to audition and also to pitch Quinlan's proposal before the crew flew back to Los Angeles, on the weekend. These guys couldn't have been...
I awoke. I had time to stretch and yawn, enjoying the kiss of the morning sun on my bare skin, before it all came rushing back. The bottle. The djin. The best sex I'd ever had, but not of my choosing. And the rings. The little tiny rings. I'd just gone to bed last night, too exhausted to do anything else. This morning, however, I was fully awake, and deter...