Hey everyone. I am starting a series 'Homecoming' with this Chapter. So please let me know in the comments section if you have liked my story. I would be highly obliged with your feedback or constructive criticism. ------ "You can do this. You can do this, Grace." The pep talk, even though she chanted like a solemn prayer, wasn't helping her anxiety. Wo...
[Readers will benefit from reading the earlier chapters to understand the characters but especially should read the immediately preceding Chapter 07 in which the current part of the story begins. Those offended by bodily functions should read no further.] * Karen's mother Marian was very tired after her initial session with Karen's new friend Deb, whom Ka...
Chapter 1: Phone Call The phone rang as she came in the door with her hands full of groceries. Amelia set them down and reached for the phone. "Hello?" she said. "You have been accepted into The Academy. A packet will soon arrive with instructions on how to proceed", a voice said. Amelia collapsed into a nearby chair and slowly smiled. She has been accepted...
She gags, spit running down her chin and onto her tits, but her hands remain clasped behind her back. I smile as she takes a quick breath then goes back to thrusting her face against my crotch, my dick rubbing against the back of her throat. Her boobs jiggle as she enthusiastically deep throats me, my moans encouraging her. "I am going to cum Slut," I say, f...
Sue reluctantly sat down beside him & they watched on the monitors as Kristy sat on her bed, sipping her shake. The final corset really did accentuate her curves beautifully and the deep golden tone of her skin & sun bleached hair contrasted beautifully with the black leather. The clarity of the monitors was such that her rouged aureoles & pussy lips were cl...
I couldn't believe the letter. It just didn't make any sense. I mean, it was well written--thoughtful and detailed--but the content wasn't possible. My friend Ella had no one else to turn to. Not many female friends, only work acquaintances actually, and certainly no male confidante in her life...no, "he" would never allow that. We didn't talk much any mor...
It was nearly ten months since he had begun to serve her. He was kneeling on the floor between her legs. She had told him to look her in the eye. She had noticed that he was still active on the kinky dating site where they had met. She wanted to know if she was enough for him. She asked him why he still visited the site. He looked down from her eyes and told...
As with all this sluts submissions while she checked the box acknowledging that story belonged to her she readily accepts the fact that she owns nothing and the story, her mind, and her body are owned by Master Panther. Recently this slut has seen a lot of articles that appear to her and her Master to inappropriately be classified as a Master/slave relation...
I have written some of my thoughts on training my own bi slave husband in the past and thought that perhaps a primer on bringing new bi slaves into the fold would be helpful. I have been the Domme to my bi submissive slave husband for 15 years. We have been married for 20 years, are in our early 50's, and it was obviously a journey to get where we are and a...
Ch. 1 Two work friends become kinky lovers. Ch. 2 First dominance and submission, and public sex. Ch. 3 Three days of rough sex at a rented beach house. Ch. 4 The Spanish Inquisition and dark art. Ch. 5 Opera and sex in Amsterdam. * This is a true story. It is as true as my memory and story craft can tell it. It is the story of how an ordinary divorced...