I am one of several slaves my Mistress Marisa keeps in her household. I am completely owned as are the other slaves that serve her. These episodes are written with her permission. It is my, our story... ******************************** As I enter your bedroom I see the box on your bedside table. THE box. My face flushes. You are at your makeup table, che...
Hit 03 Kidnapping is against the club rules Arriving early Pete and Josie called in at a cafe for a coffee. They browsed the menu but were too nervous to eat. "It's open but I don't fancy being the first in there," Pete mused. "Yea, I hate being first at a party," Josie added. She looked at him wondering if he was as nervous as she felt. It was their f...
Paul awoke slightly disorientated, a bit groggy but rested. Where was he? Oh yes, last night he and Denise had consumed two lovely bottles of Chablis and had crashed at her place. Consciousness came around, the faint scent of sandalwood incense and a more shocking revelation: Paul was nude, spread-eagled, wrists and ankles tethered by Velcro cuffs and blindf...
The woman was beautiful. Her hair was a tasty shade of strawberry-blonde, tastefully styled in a cap of curls around her face. Her inviting mouth was rimmed with red and her pale breasts bulged from just beneath the edges of the lace teddy, teasing him with their plump, freckled tops. He ached to rub his finger along those snowy peaks but he didn't know her...
--Only months before, I was a shy sex deprived virgin boy with an uncircumcised prick, dreaming of my first piece of tail. I had a secret of my own. When I masturbated, it hurt my four-skin. I feared ripping it off and bleeding to death. I was also confused about my larger cock. Boys teased me about it. These facts are in another story, and yet others remain...
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Balloons Margo basked in the sunshine, her thighs spread wide, enjoying the foot or so of thick cock throbbing inside her. "I hope this doesn't mean you intend to forgive him", said Ginnie, as archly as possible given that she was busy pleasuring herself with a 'rabbit' vibrator. She gestured with her free hand from across the solarium, her generous tits...
Work clothes I look around the room in amazement. It is very well appointed, beautiful, feminine. Lovely colorful antique furniture, flowers in vases everywhere, velvet draperies, marble statues... it's gorgeous, elegant. The scent of lilac wafts through the room. Love songs play on a stereo softly in the background. I expected dark mahogany or dreary gray...
Fast forward to 2027, 20 years after George Bush choked to death on a peanut, rumored to have been planted by Jimmy Carter, Laura Bush, by unanimous decree, was drafted as President of the United States. After completing two terms as President, her daughter, Barbara, completed two terms as President, and her twin sister, Jenna, just started her first term a...
That night when Doll came home from work Brian waited for her to exact some sort of sexy revenge but she seemed fine. She came in gave him a kiss, they ate dinner and she talked about her day. Everything seemed fine which worried him even more. A little later Doll was getting ready for bed without any hint that she wanted him to come with her. Usually this...