(Although the silk and training stories go together, they are not written by the same person. The silk stories are written by Norma Jeanne. The diary stories by silk herself. This is a two part story. This story is from the slave's perspective. The other part of the story is from the mistress's perspective. It is Training Slave Silk, Ch7, by norma jeanne. It...
(This is a two part story. This story is from the slave's perspective. The other part of the story is from the mistress's perspective. It is Training Slave Silk, Ch 6, by norma jeanne. It is probably best to read Training Slave Silk first and this second, however if you prefer you can read this one first.) * * * * * I woke stretching and yawning like a big...
You were still laughing as the car sped away. The sight of the 4 men, the four men that had damn near raped you. They had raped you, but you enjoyed it. You enjoyed their cock inside your ass, pussy and mouth. "Fuck, that was good" you said. They stood there, covered in dust, dust that shot up from the rear wheels of the convertible, the repaired and fixed c...
When I left Carrie's apartment Saturday night it was a little messy! I was just too tired to clean to after myself. Not to worry she had called and told me her return flight was Tuesday. I'd have loads of time to get things back in order. I was sore. Really sore! So sore and spent that I didn't wake up with an erection. Apparently keeping yourself hard for...
The Proposition: Obligations Are Being Met Jenny and I slept in late Sunday morning. It was after 10:00 AM when we finally crawled out of bed. "After our shower, what would you like for breakfast?" Jenny asked as she began to roll out of bed. She then got a pained look on her face. "Oh! Uumm, Jim, I will honor our bargain. You can have me any time you lik...
This is a story containing graphic sexual content and BDSM. If you are not legally allowed to view such a story, or might be offended by it please do NOT read it. This is purely a work of fiction. If you do read it, feel free to comment, good or bad, it will help me to understand which way to take this story. I am interested in any feedback, critiques, or...
Samantha laid awake for a while.....she was scared....And her mind was racing...could she live like this forever or would she need to escape? But how could she escape? She was bound in more ways than one. Physically she was tied up....mentally her father would be disappointed if she ran away so fast. She wished that she could have tea and a hot bath as was h...
Dirk looked over at Jennah in disgust. He had NEVER had a worse experience. Not even the first time he had sex, and that had been bad. It all started when He asked Jennah out a week ago. He had been watching her at work for some time. He was the manager at a fast food chain, and she was his assistant. He usually worked nights and she worked days. He allowe...
John picked me up and carried me through the door into the dark bedroom. He laid me gently down on the bed, kissed me, and went back into the bathroom for the candles. I slid under the covers while he put a candle on each of the bedside tables, and I pulled the covers aside for him. The room was cool, and the yellow flickering light of the candles was ve...
Very good? Missy thought. This is not very good at all. Her nipples were pinched tightly and the way they were being pulled she could tell she'd be hard pressed to move without the bell weights swinging. At least the butt plug was relatively small, though as she pressed the vibe tightly against her clit she realized it was picking up some of the vibrations....