(This story is Chapter 3 in the series "Grace's Release". To start at the beginning please see "Grace's Release Ch1: First Wounds" to continue with Grace on her journey continue on to Grace's Release, Ch4: Finding Her Peace".) * No, that isn't right at all. I re-arranged the tiny candles along the window sill for what must've been the hundredth time and...
Tuesday – Discipline and Denial The day crept in through the open window and slowly I drift back to reality. Last night still playing in my mind, I notice I am alone in bed and no one on the floor. I can hear noises from the kitchen and get up to move that way. As I enter the room Leah turns, drops to her knees, lowers her head and waits. I walk close and p...
Haven't been writing much lately, so this will hopefully kick my butt into gear. This the beginning of a story I haven't finished. If you like it, let me know and I'll continue. If not... Usual warnings. Some of what is contained in this story likely isn't a good idea in real life. Use your brains. Literature is literature, no more, no less. * He lay next...
I arched my back hard, lifting up onto my toes, offering my pussy to the thongs of the miniature flogger, the stinging of which was again just about to make the pool of pleasure in my belly overflow into the delight of climax, moaning deeply against the leather covered bit in my mouth. As before, the thongs of the whip flicked hard against the upcurve of my...
AN: In case you haven't figured it out yet, the sizes in this story are going to get pretty ridiculous. And this chapter is only a small taste of what's to come in that regard. Just a fair warning. Burk * Burk stretched and stood up. Jenia Querisa, his newest bitch, stirred but did not awake. The conquered Lady of Bosom slept upon a cum soaked bed, jism...
Chapter One I have been enjoying my time here in Rachel's home. She has been such a godsend for me. Work has been trying at times, but I am learning a lot. Rachel gives me special jobs to do, and I get them done in the most proficient way. I'd like to think I'm earning my keep. She is very reassuring with her comments and praise. It's been another long week...
An hour prior to Cameron Scott's suicide. Jack Ramse stalked about the alien armory in a welcomed usage of solar powered lamps. Now that the sun shields were removed the collectors let the sun in during the day and absorbed its energy. Ramping up their power sources enough to make things more comfortable at night. Having had taken a quick bath to feel invig...
The box containing Crystal's uniforms arrived in the mail three days later, along with instructions on how to get to the hanger that housed the Dr. Westgate's jet. She was given four flight attendant outfits. Crystal immediately stripped to try on her new uniform. They were one piece dresses that were navy colored. In the packaging they hadn't looked like an...
Chelsea stepped out of her car, a small two door Toyota wearing her usual business attire. Dark black pants with a dark grey lacy top with low cut revealing her B sized breast cleavage. Her thick heels clicked on the stone pavers as she closed the door and stepped around the house. The house she was at was an old style three level brick house. The windows we...
This chapter also has the downstairs in it, more of Chase and starting to meet the slaves that Nathaniel refers to as being there. This is also continuing the transition of the slave to going downstairs. * * * * * The following week when I went to the club, I was not feeling like being there. I had left the previous week unsatisfied. Not sexually, but men...