I had no intention of leaving her there that long, nor was I ever leaving the premises as I'd led her to believe. I stood nearby just observing the beauty of her magnificent display of submission, watching carefully for the first sign of real misery. I would let her be uncomfortable for a bit, but once it crossed the line to agony, it was over. A Master str...
As commanded, Bec left to change and grab her gloves. I nervously awaited my fate. As I kneeled before Mistress, she stroked my cheek and hair to make me relax. Without warning, she slapped me. The impact caused me to rock to my side. Grabbing my chin, she hissed at me, "Slut. Why do I bother with you? You're so fucking disobedient. I must be stupid to waste...
specton - 2 1/2 minutes quant - 2 1/2 years heckson - 2 1/2 miles - Bill - Lion clan Twitty - Grey Tabby clan Glenna - Bengal clan Mikos - Chartreux clan Commander of star cruiser - Wire hair clan General Roth - Leopard clan Theta - Cheetah clan Cornelius - one of Bill's Uncles Niaco - Bill's brother's mate Gregor - Cougar clan Gwayne - Panther...
I would like to thank Lazlo Zalezac for allowing me to post in his Damsels in Distress universe. Here I am, lying in a hospital bed thinking for about the hundredth time: 'just what the hell am I going to do now?' Maybe I should introduce myself, and give you a little background. My name is staff Sergeant Jacob Thompson USMC. I will soon be medically ret...
Bella woke up, curled up against Justin in his bed. She cuddled against him gently. She was wearing some light blue pyjamas, while he wore a dark grey shirt with red boxers (he usually just slept with what he's wearing at the time). She smiled warmly, looking at his cute, slightly rugged face. She then snuggled against his chest. While she did adore being hi...
The Chevy Blazer pulled to a silent stop in front of a cabin. I was lifted to Jared's shoulder as he carried me like a sack of potatoes from the car. One arm held my legs, the other his gun. He took the steps easily, shouldering my weight as if I were nothing. I remained passive and quiet as he followed Darkie up the porch steps. Darkie opened the door and t...
Author's note: This story is mainly a description of what it might be like to be a ponygirl slave, for which purposes it is set in a vague dystopian world in which ponygirl slaves are objects of use, and not selves to be cared for. There has been a conscious attempt to cover all aspects of such a life, including those that I would have been inclined to shy a...
Lisa looked up at the clock. 4:15pm. Damn! She thought. She knew she couldn't leave until after five, and she was already throbbing. She fingered the slave collar He had placed on her a week ago and flashed back to that moment. They had just finished a very hot session, and he had come all over her face. He traced his finger down her cheek to her lips, and...
It’s dark as you look out into the night. Your small cramped room is illuminated by the soft glow of candle light. It had been a rough fourteen years you went through to train. You had almost given up hope during your trials of knighthood, but you persisted and ended up here. In a cramped servants quarters in Hevidish Castle, that stinks of excrement and smo...
Suzanne is kidnapped and trained Suzanne carefully made the meeting arrangements, so as not to put herself in danger. Meeting a stranger was risky, though she needed to do it. Sharing intimacies of her life with a man on the internet, over the past few months, had been enjoyable, and a good release of tension. Having someone to share things with, a secret...