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SlaveX: Utter Submission

by Comoros7 on Sep 25, 2017
BDSM

1) This is fantasy. These things don't happen in real life... often. 2) This is in the 'BDSM' story category but it could certainly be classified as 'Love/Romance', especially the latter half. 3) The story contains strong elements of: BDSM; humiliation; reluctance; straight and lesbian sex; pain; and pet-play. 4) Rather long with no chapters, sorry. 5) I...

Being Late is Naughty!

by Slavebaby on Sep 25, 2017
BDSM

she was late. There was no way to get around it.. she was over two hours late. she had gone to the mall, planned out her time perfectly.. run to the new clothing store, get back in time to clean up lunch dishes, start dinner, and be kneeling beside the door when Master got home... and it all would have been perfect........ if the new store had not been havin...

Slaves

by elia_cdl on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

I've always been sort of meek. My father was rich and I never felt I had to push my weight around. I know my friends took advantage of me, and probably laughed behind my back but it never bothered me. If I suggested going to a movie someone else would say let's go bowling. If I said, "Let's go bowling.", someone else would say, "Let's go bar-hopping." I al...

Slavery Ch. 03

by poison_alice on Sep 26, 2017
NonHuman

Alana looked at the man before her in confusion. "Do I have your comprehension, Alana?" Strangely she found that she did comprehend. The man was speaking English. The style of it was odd as if it was book learned, and he had never had the chance to use it conversationally. "Yes." Her voice was hoarse from screaming, her body ached all over and there was...

Slavery Ch. 11

by poison_alice on Sep 26, 2017
NonHuman

Once again, thanks for all of the comments and ratings. I start back at work on the 3rd, so my postings may take a little longer. I am aiming at every weekend, but will see how things go work load wise. Thanks for your continued support, Alice. "Here, Alana. Take over," Kalen said as his hands gripped the sides of his chair. Wind buffeted the shuttle, a...

Slavery Ch. 10

by poison_alice on Sep 26, 2017
NonHuman

Once again, I appreciate all of the comments, and thanks to those of you who voted! As always, constructive criticism will be taken on board. The next installment should be out for the weekend. However, I am a little bit rubbish at working out how long it takes for the stories to be checked, so appologies if it is later. Alice ************ Kalen took Alan...

Slavery Ch. 09

by poison_alice on Sep 26, 2017
NonHuman

The next morning, Alana was shaken awake early. The sun had barely passed the horizon, and already she was pulling on clothes. T'arik had told her that he would teach her how to cook. What he had failed to mention was that he was also going to teach her how to find ingredients. Alana's leg had almost returned to normal; the swelling had subsided leaving her...

Slavery Ch. 07

by poison_alice on Sep 26, 2017
NonHuman

Dust stuck to Alana's sweat soaked skin making her feel grimy. She was curled up on Kalen's lap, her blotchy face seeking out the coolness of his armour. The men who were seated on the uncovered wagon with them had reacted to her presence in one of three ways: several of the men had ignored her completely, refusing to even look at Alana, or her master; a few...

Slavery Ch. 08

by poison_alice on Sep 26, 2017
NonHuman

Sorry the story is later than advertised. My laptop died, so had to rewrite what I had. Also, it is a short installment. The next will be longer, and will be up on Friday at the latest. Again, appologies! Alana threaded through the tents. In truth, she was incredibly grumpy. The sex had more than satisfied her, in the end, but she didn't understand why Ka...

Slavery Ch. 02

by poison_alice on Sep 26, 2017
NonHuman

Alana awoke sweating, with far too many lumps digging into her. It took her a moment to remember where she was, and when she did she sat up with a gasp. She was alone in the room, bright sunlight streaming in through a floor to ceiling window. Alana brushed at her sleep crusted eyes, and then looked down at her right leg, arm and side. The crystals that hemm...