BBB (Big Bad Bob) now had my phone number and indicated after our last session I belonged to him. He had called me regularly to discuss the possibility of my continued training. I had to call him at specified times to report to him. The calls always led to a hard cock on my part as he described how a bitchboy slave like me would be trained and rewarded. He...
Jack Scully pulled up in front of Margaret Houlihan's tent and laid on the horn. "Shake a leg, Hot Lips!" he yelled, "I don't want to waste another minute of this twenty-four hour pass!" "Listen, Sargent, Scully." Margaret began, her voice filled with eagerness. "It's back to Private." Jack corrected. Margaret shot Jack a disgusted look. "Back to Private...
Her mother had sent her to Deans house a block away from home to pay the rent for her mother's new shop. Kate rang the oval shaped door bell and waited for the shop owner to answer the door as she double checked the address that her mother had texted her. The door swung open and there stood a man with Hazel brown eyes and a clean shaven handsome face. He was...
"Finally got it online!" Cheri breathed with a sigh of relief. She'd spent hours trying to set her new computer up then getting it online. "Don't know why those fucks said it was so easy to do." she fumed, thinking about the two salesmen that talked her into purchasing the 'Top of the Line' system that cost her an arm and a leg. She stood back admiring the...
Heather drained the last of her tea and looked at her textbooks in weariness. It was getting towards finals week and she was not confident at all. Despite spending the last few hours studying, she barely remembered what she read. Her thoughts constantly returned to her encounter with Don the week before. Role playing a student had been even more exciting th...
Jon's bought a little villa in Spain and I've just been there for the first time. Jon took me there for a few days then left me there for week on my own. It was great, and I'm really looking forward to spending more time there. As usual Jon surprised me by coming home and telling me to put a few essentials into a bag and us leaving within a few minutes. A...
I'll never forget that day, not if I live to be a thousand years old will I ever forget that day . . . I was sitting at my usual table in the back corner of the hotel bar, dressed in a black leather and white silk. I liked that table in particular because it was quiet there, and dark, and I liked the darkness. Darkness had always been my friend, and I was...
Being a slave-girl in the United States of America can be complicated. Currently in the U. S., owning another human being is of course, illegal. Therefore, my slave-girl status is largely a matter of mindset and behavior. And the more the people around me cooperate, the more my slave-girl mindset is reinforced. Ms. Cuthbert, Rosa, Heidi and even Josephine w...
My application for membership at the Vineyard was eventually approved. The approval process involved a criminal background check, a psychiatric evaluation, testing for STDs as well as intense physical examinations that required me to strip naked and be assessed by a committee of administrators to determine if I met the Vineyard's high standards of physical b...
I was the first one to hear back from the Vineyard. It started with a text message, stating that I'd been found acceptable and that if I was still interested, that I should call the phone number at the bottom of the text and tell them what time and date they should expect me to arrive for "orientation". Of course, by "orientation" they meant surrendering my...