Her: You suck at this game. "Pssh, no! You just have... beginner's luck or something!" Her: Is that why I nearly double your score right now? "Just shut up and play!" Her: You know what I'm thinking about right now? "I don't care." Her: I'm thinking about that stupid smug look you had on your face when I agreed to the silly forfeit you suggested. Ya kn...
This is a continued story of my experience with an online master that became a reality. ***** He knelt in front of me pulling me closer to him as I whimpered through fresh tears, my fight seemingly gone out of me. Why oh why didn't I just kick him away then, why didn't I push him over, run out of the door, run, hide. I couldn't call the police, I knew I co...
This is my first story. I've never written about any of my encounters before, until recently when I've been wanting to re-live them in my head. I thought it would be an interesting story. Any feedback would be appreciated. Enjoy :] --------------------------------------------- It feels like I haven't been used in ages. I'm too much of a scared sissy. I fi...
Stacey was slowly starting to come to. She tried to open her eyes but it was so dark... no, something was covering her eyes. She wanted to reach up and remove what was blocking her vision and realized something was holding her down, and tight. She opened her mouth and screamed as loud as she could, all she heard in return was a deep laugh. "Please dear, scr...
Shannon is very embarrassed and scared. It is Monday and at school all day she has heard taunts towards her as everyone in the school knows of her humiliating loss in a fight. It is the end of the day and she is heading to the freshmen cheerleaders locker room to begin as their slave having no idea what they will make her do. She enters the room and sees the...
Hey my name is Ashley. I am about 5'3, with shoulder length brown hair and dark brown eyes. My boobs are rather average, but I have got it where it counts. I have an ass that could make even black girls jealous. I am about 160lbs and wear a size 13 jeans (It sounds a lot worse then it is!). Just because my pants size is so big doesn't mean I'm fat I am not f...
This is part two of my story written as part of my therapy on the road to recovery, so if you have not read part one I suggest starting there. In this part of the story I will describe what I could have had if I trusted my husband enough to talk to him, I was so stupid. This part starts out as my husband and I were off to have a special weekend, a weekend he...
I'd spent over an hour on the living room floor being beaten, humiliated, fucked – then beaten again. Twelve strokes into the second thrashing, her phone rang. After delivering lucky thirteen, she checked the caller ID. Grumbling, she dropped the sweat-slick tawse on the couch, then snatched the phone from the end table. Moments later, she was engaged in con...
Her beautiful smile, framed perfectly as always by her long golden hair that surrounded her picture perfect feature, flashed quickly as she said goodbye to Kate her long term BFF and heading off down the quiet main street of the little town her 2 inch stilletto'd heels click with each step on the leaf strewn concrete. Maybe it was the alcohol from the four...
James squirmed uncomfortably in his seat on the train. His discomfort was for many reasons, the plug in his ass, the cage on his cock and the feeling of soft satin panties he was wearing. However the main reason he was squirming was in anticipation of what was to come on his weekend away. Earlier that day James had packed his bag full of all his toys and cl...