This is a continued story of my experience with an online master that became a reality. ***** He knelt in front of me pulling me closer to him as I whimpered through fresh tears, my fight seemingly gone out of me. Why oh why didn't I just kick him away then, why didn't I push him over, run out of the door, run, hide. I couldn't call the police, I knew I co...
Sissygirl forever continued. Sara stood there laughing at me as Mistress explained how things would be for the near future. She told Miss Andrea that if I wished she could fill them in with the red right now if I wanted. But Mistress said no. She was looking forward to my rushing off to work at times forgetting to polish them. Or eating out with friends and...
As Tim added inch after inch, slowly taking his time, stretching his new slut, driving deep into Emma's tight twitching arse, she moaned with the pain like a wounded animal. He loved the supremely tight fit as he slid forward into her, bit by bit. His sweaty ball sack finally rested on Charlies face, each of his big balls settling into Charlies eyes sockets...
This is the second part of the Ms. Alexandria series. I believe it will stand alone, but will make more sense if you read the first part of the story, "Ms. Alexandria: The Interview." * Ms. Alexandria: The Second Interview -- A day out. Part 1 I get home from the interview, feeling that it went very well. I am also extremely horny so I strip down to my li...
The Wedding (Patti Cake part 3) Chapter 6 -- Haberdashery, Hedonism and Highlights... We were into Patti's second week being overseas with Dean -- where by day they were supposedly riding around in expensive luxury cars yet by night? I had to figure, or it was safe to assume that is was more like Patti was riding Dean on their shared hotel room bed, stra...
We lay curled up to one another in the hotel bed, Sandra and I. I looked forward to the day we'd no longer have to make do with hotel beds and the occasional foray to my apartment. Yes, one day soon, she would leave her bastard of a husband and move in with me. God, she was beautiful. Her blonde hair was mussed up, as she lay on the pillow. Her face had th...
Background: The next three stories involve my only long-term on-line subject who I have named Nancy. This subject passed all of the tests I described in story two ("A Few Good Subs"), but before we were able to arrange an in-person session, he was offered a job in a town a great distance away, precluding any in-person meets. We agreed to continue training...
My darkest fantasy has come true. I'm now a slave to a dominant couple. My ex-wife and her new boyfriend have taken me in, and in return I am dressed as a girl always and their maid and sex slave. Frilly panties, stockings and skirts, babydoll t-shirts, and a blonde wig are parts of my new uniform. Also I now wear a stainless steel chastity cage now encasing...
I had always planned to go to college, but I was already fairly secure in my business, so I entered college with no scholastic trepidation. My way bigger fear was that I was still sporting a bikini tan, which kept me conflicted; fearful of being discovered, constantly on a sexual edge, and woefully missing Beth. The bikini bra outline was her "brand" upon...
Chapter 18 Marcy had hoped the stop at CC's would have been the last one. She had suffered enough embarrassment for a day. Lisa's claim that they still had a few errands to run made her worry that it wasn't all over after all. Her worries were soon confirmed when they stopped in a rather seedy looking neighbourhood. Getting out of the car Marcy knew better...