She is worthy of my attention so I worship her. She is worthy of my devotion so I crown her my goddess. What is the motivation? Why do I subjugate myself to her, allowing her to demean and humiliate me? In truth it is because these actions of submission give me a kind of power. Another's Mistress (a coach), an actualized and enlightened female with considera...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** "So," Celeste murmured, her fingers brushing through my trimmed and patterned pubes, "what's it like being a respectable member of Minerva's science community?" It was a delicious tease. I didn't need to check if I was wet - I was always wet, always aroused, but it was nic...
Priyanka (Priya) was self-centred and egoistic had hair length below her knees until she across her classmates when she attended the New Year party being held at her colony. Her friends, who were insulted by her during her school days, attending the party too. Priya was put in a situation where she got herself caught and her classmates bought her hair length...
Now this slave has been owned by one's real life Master for several years and still He can come up with some very ingenious ways to make use of His possessions. He has owned several different slaves over the years, both men and women, but still He keeps this old slave... one hopes He continues to find new things about one that surprise, delight and satisfy H...
Beth was becoming more and more frustrated by the week. Wednesdays had become the weekday for her to partake in sadistic Grace's beating program. At six o'clock each Wednesday evening she would report to Grace's apartment for her beating. The only saving grace of Grace's was that she would be treated to a diner in a café or restaurant afterwards. But even th...
For just over two weeks now, Master had withheld from beating his slave, Tarina, in any way, which would mark her flesh. Tarina had been climbing the walls in need of a good pain session, but nothing she did persuaded Him to satisfy her hunger. Master had spent hours bathing her, massaging lotions into every centimetre of her body, until her normally soft, p...
Phew, I breathed a huge sigh of relief as I pulled into my driveway. Vacations are fun while they last but it’s always great to get home again. In this case doubly so. The drive from North Carolina had been rougher that usual. Seven Hundred and Sixty miles in twelve and a half hours, it was no wonder my back was killing me. My feet ached almost as if I...
Ashlyn Selvatico Note: This story takes place on a planet where men do not have the same legal rights that women enjoy. All adult males are routinely referred to as "boys" as a sign of their inferior social status (much as women in the 1950s in the U.S. were often dismissively called "girls"). No sexual activity involving minors should be inferred. All of t...
Jess regains consciousness and realizes that she is hanging suspended from her arms, blindfolded, her legs spread wide and anchored with leather thongs. She can feel that her legs are spread wide by the pull of the muscles on her inner thighs. She can also feel that her breasts and labia are swollen with arousal. She listens as she hears people moving around...
The thing I loved about my shower was that it was very large, spacious enough to accommodate four people comfortably, with two separate showerheads. You could even have a 'mini' bath, though that wasn't what it was specifically designed for of course. Now laying in about three inches of nice warm water, Bella straddled me. It's hard to even begin to describ...