Slavery

Seth looked at the adress in front of him. This was the correct place. The young man had found a post on a BDSM social site of a submissive couple who wanted to be dominated by a master. He was named John 32 years old and a shopowner. She was Mary and was 27 years old. Mary was a teacher. After some online chatting, they went for a casual drink to see if there was a connection. The drink was succesful and after discussing some hard limits and a stopword, he agreed to be their master. Now he was standing in...

Sara’s face was covered in tears and you could see the pained expression on her face. She lay hog-tied on the floor of her home. She had a ring gag in her mouth, keeping it open. She was still dressed. Her arms were yanked up high behind her. Her wrists had been bound tightly, secured with heavy hemp rope. A spreader bar was attached between her knees; it was over three feet long, keeping her open and spread. A rope was attached to each ankle, the other end attached to her bound wrists. The rope had been pulled tight, forcing Sara’s...

I have a secret, a dark secret. I have a secret life. During the day and when my husband is home I am a mother and a housewife. I run my house and make sure everyone is out and about on time for work and school. I keep my house clean and make sure everything is in order. But once everyone is out of the house I become a different woman. I have an hour to get ready which includes a shower, my hair and make up. I am clean shaven and put on my uniform. My uniform consists of a...

Previously: Evan created a device that allowed him to stop time, leaving him free to do as he wished. That night, he ran into a bully, David, and his girlfriend, Claire, as well as two of David's "friends", Tristan and Cory. Evan used his new power to take revenge on everything that the couple did to him in the past. ===== In the days following the creation of his time-manipulation device, Evan got even more bored in school. Now that he could just stop time and do all his homework instantly, he didn't have to worry about anything academically. This allowed...

After my 'rental' and the phenomenonally disgusting way I had been used by my hosts, I dropped to the lowest level of usage in the Madam's mansion. There are five levels of ranking used by the Madam beginning at the time of capture as level five, and extending downward as the slave becomes more adept and consumed by the required daily oral service. A slave's ranking is indicated by a tag attached to an ear... a different color for each level. Level five is yellow...level four green...level three red...level two blue, and level one brown. I now wore the brown tag...

A few weeks later I woke early to help my sisters fix breakfast. I rolled over to see Master Arik staring at me. I blinked fast feeling my heart beat wildly at the surprise of seeing him awake. He slowly smiled as I sat up; the covers exposing my breasts and my nipples hardening in the cool air. He reached forward and gently rolled my nipples between his fingers. “Come here,” he said huskily. I scooted a bit closer and he motioned for me to straddle his prone body. I lifted up one caramel thigh and lowered it over his olive...

Getting captured sucks. It tends to involve things like pissing yourself in terror, while terrifying Amazons hold their spears deathly still at your Adam’s apple, leaving you too afraid to so much as swallow. Getting taken prisoner sucks. It involves endless manacled marching and cruel whipping whenever you stumble or falter. Being sold into slavery sucks. It involves standing naked under the hot sun, as Amazons mutter and joke to each other about you, while your throat dries out and a thin layer of dust cakes you. The start of being a slave wasn’t so bad. The dust of the markets...

One more part for my story... i'll work on more soon (i hope i will) cause i think it will leave a lot of you wanting for more. Also next part will return to Harry who will have some fun with Cho and Luna! Good Read! Harry Potter and the ring of Salazar part 11 The First Weekend: Hermione's Weekend part one Hermione Granger woke up on saturday, first weekend of the year. Her sheets where soaked, her finger lodge in her pussy... And she clearly remember dreaming about being fuck all night by Goyle. But all sexual thought about the...