A few weeks later Michael brought up the subject of the necklace. "You don't wear it when you go out in public, out to work," he said to me. Unconsciously my hand when to my neck and I touched the fine, thick silk that encircled my throat. It was true. I wore the necklace around the house because I wanted to please Michael, because I did enjoy how he treate...
Mistress Trinity - Visit 4 - 03/20/07 12:30pm This account is 100% true. I try to write down what happened within a day so my memory is fresh. The story may not be long, but is accurate in every detail. I arrive at Mistress's house at 12:30pm like ordered. I've had a butt plug strapped to my ass with a harness for the last 1.5 hours trying to stretch it kn...
My name is Abdul Mohammed Akbar. I am a young man living in the Kingdom of Saudi Arabia. I was born into a wealthy family, though I am by no means Arabic royalty. My family was fortunate enough to send me to study overseas. I hold a bachelor's degree in sociology from Emerson College in the City of Boston, Massachusetts, and an MBA from Ottawa University in...
Characters are at least 18 years of age. Thanks to Alex3010 for editing. - - - Evelyn heard Calvin unlock the door and practically skipped to the foyer to meet him. "Hi-" The rest of her sentence died on her lips as she assessed the amount of trouble she was in. Calvin wasn't smiling his usual devious grin. He looked tired, heavy. But he was on a mi...
Alyce smiled brightly as she entered the empty classroom, and took a seat on top of my desk. She brushed a loose strand of her honey wheat hair from her face, and stared at me with bright sapphire eyes that seemed to swallow me whole. She reached forward with a well-manicured hand, touched my cheek gently, and then pulled me closer. She leaned inward, allowi...
This is the sixth part of my journey to submission. I suggest reading the previous parts to understand the people and how we got to this part of my story. ***** Birdie tied me on my back by my arms and legs to Karen's moms' bed. She left me in the position she found me. She had just used my ass and mouth for her pleasure. Birdie was a thin woman with big g...
This is the first in a series of stories based on experiences that My sub slut, 'pussy', has shared with Me. They are dedicated to her sweet, trusting spirit which lights up my life, and her nasty, masochistic nature! Feel free to email me with your comments, and encouragement! ~ I love to use dildo's & butt plugs on willing victims who enjoy such things...
I've been a bad kitten. I was only curious, as I often am. Master was away, and the collar caught my eye, its silver loop shining in the waning daylight. Master likes to slip his finger through it to pull my gaze towards his while I kneel at his lap. "Look at your Master, slut," he'll say. Then I know it's playtime. But there are rules about the collar....
I enter the room and see you there, exactly as you should be. Blindfolded, wrists cuffed and kneeling. I am pleased to see that you have followed my instructions. I see your beautiful hair is neatly tied back, something that may come in handy later I think to myself. I circle you, looking over my prize. A smile comes over my face as I think about what I have...
Right now, I'm having the time of my life. My girlfriend Joanna Akbar is sucking my long and thick Black cock while my boyfriend Gerard Jean-Donald is thrusting his dick into my asshole. What more could a bisexual Haitian-American stud ask for? My name is Tony Grand-Pierre and I heartily approve this horny message. Ever since I came to the Confederation of C...