I walked into my guest bedroom to make the bed. Mistress Carissa had slept there last night with a girl friend. I was not permitted to enter the room while they were there and they were gone this morning before I woke up. I went in to make the bed and clean up. As I pulled the sheets off the bed to change them, I noticed a pair of yellow nylon panties. I had...
Chapter Seven, in which Charlotte the slave finally takes it up the fucking... Charlotte had been a great slave so far. She'd done everything we'd asked for (well, ordered) during the week, and had submitted to all of our commands. My wife in particular was getting off on fulfilling every degrading thought that came into her brain. Charlotte was her first s...
So Kath kept her promise and that night she phoned her Mum up and asked when she was planning on coming to stay again. (I should probably say at this point that Kath's Dad died from cancer 3 years ago). Her Mum as always was delighted at the invite and her and Kath made arrangements that we would go and collect her and she would come and stay for the weekend...
"Dare I ask what kind of game?" Melinda asked wryly, pretty sure she didn't really want to know anyway. "Oh, just a little something to loosen you up," Tina said with a smile. "Let's get her down to the basement so we can get started!" "Why the basement?!" Melinda demanded, but instead of answering her, her son and son-in-law picked up the naked woman by h...
"Now listen, kids," Brad Shaw, a millionaire Los Angeles property developer, told his children, the 18-year-old twins Kelly and Timmy, as he swung his Cadillac into the driveway leading to the Hunts' secluded Nevada ranch, "do everything that Uncle Kurt and Auntie Barbara say while we're on holiday here. Remember that Idaho is a very special slave to them an...
The final part to my story. Enjoy -Mirax * I awoke in the morning to Jennifer's urgent voice. "Timmy, wake up," she was saying. I looked up groggily at her. "What, no, let me sleep more," I tried to snuggle closer to the warm body next to me. Warm body... What did I do last night? I closed my eyes, thinking back to the previous night and remembering all...
© MiloXarts 2012 =================================== Dear Reader, thank you for following the story of Jenny! Thank you as well for all the comments I've got for this and all the previous parts! And last but not least, many thanks to WarEagle for editing and proofreading of this story! =================================== PROLOGUE My name is Jenny, I am...
Young Harriet Humper gunned the engine of her 2000 Camaro and pushed the accelerator to the floor as the engine roared with all the horsepower lying beneath the hood. The steering wheel vibrated slightly and Harriet's gargantuan breasts jiggled and bounced as she took the speed of the vehicle past 90 MPH. It was with horror that she suddenly heard the sound...
Part three — The Tongue Job Author's foreword— Be sure to read Male Sub Ch 01 — Sting of the Lash and Male Sub Ch 02 — Riding the Pole. Also look for my most recently posted story Eyewitness to Orgasm about kinky BDSM games in a gynecologist's office. Speculum, anyone? :-) * * * * * * * It was early evening at Brandy's house. She...
Author's Note: I recommend reading this while the only noise is the ticking of a clock. I also recommend that you don't read it if you can't stand sex, nudity, tattooing, lesbian sex, anal sex, old men, sick people, or anything that may be construed as torture or abuse of women. If you're physically, emotionally, mentally or chronologically too immature...