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Her pert breasts were the only thing on display, thick clothes pegs callously stretched across her nipples, stretching them out like balloons.

As she heard voices the figure moaned incoherently. The muffle of material in her mouth kept her whine as something primitive.

Eve leaned against the mirror and the figure shuffled, slightly rocking the structure. The hosiery that wound around her her to the mirror meant her struggles barely made any impact.

Why not give them a some punishment? They might even like it! Eve energetically smiled, grabbing their cheeks and squashing with a vice-like hand, being met with the sounds of a stuffed mouth.

With the flourish of a magician explaining her trick, she pressed on cruelly. It took a lot of crying but I managed to get some stinky socks in there for her to chew too.

That was drenched in sweat last I checked. I froze. My ears were boiling, and my heart pounded against my rib-cage. With shame I could feel my nipples hardening against my bra.

I took some pretty compromising facial pics. She goes to anyone and these are getting uploaded all over facebook!

So, take your guess. I gulped hard. I had a one in nine chance of guessing, those odds were not in my favor. Her looks are that of a typical Filipino.

Average height and build. Her attractiveness is something lost on her, however, since her divorce and even being in her lower 40s she has attracted the attention of more than her fair share of suitors.

That can wait for now, the kids are gone to school and I have to get to work. Working for a barbecue food truck is not glamorous but a necessity at this crossroads in her life but she does meet some interesting characters.

The long walk to work is joined with crisp morning air. She shivers and pulls her jacket tighter.

She reaches her destination and is greeted by her boss. This is nothing new, she has just started working here and already she has been left alone to run the place unsupervised.

The day goes by slowly, her thoughts often thinking about what her plans are after work. Before her stands a man in his mid 30s, slightly overweight with a beard.

Not an attractive man but not ugly either. That is not what caught her attention, his eyes. In his eyes she sees a hunger.

Not a hunger for mere ribs, a hunger for something deeper, something personal. His gaze follows her as she moves about the truck gathering his order.

She can feel it. She is vulnerable, naked, exposed. Shivers run down her spine despite the heat in the cramped quarters of the food truck. She rushes through the rest of the transaction.

Why was she left alone today? His gaze is knowing, it sees right through her, it knows her thoughts. And with that Joe vanishes from sight.

The rest of the day and closing are uneventful but Jovelyn feels an uneasiness at the back of her mind.

Night has come early and darkness leads her way home. Just a short nap before I go clubbing. It has been a long day and my feet are killing me. Jovelyn awakens, groggy, unaware of her surroundings.

A moist trickle falls from her forehead. She tries to cry out but her voice is muffled. Something is in her mouth. Panicking her vision clears.

She studies her surroundings. She is on a bed. Not hers. Whose bed is this? She still cannot move. Her hands are tied behind her back.

Why are my hands tied? She looks further trying desperately to find something. Something familiar. Then she sees him. Sitting across the room from her.

A wry smile inches across his face. In his hands he is toying with a knife. But more so she sees his eyes.

Their Hunger. Their Lust. Never before has a man looked at her in this way. The knife he is wielding ever present. He reaches for her.

As she tries to shy away from his touch she is paralyzed in fear. His hand wraps around her throat pulling her closer to him.

She can feel the Warmth of his breath on her face. He brings the knife up letting the blade slide harmlessly across her cheek. The coldness of the metal sends a chill down her spine.

He moves the blade down her shoulders. Down to the rim of her shirt. With skill he begins to cutaway at the fabric.

Revealing first her abdomen then her chest, leaving her lingerie intact. He peals back the shattered remains of what once was her shirt.

Her heaving bosom hiding beneath her bra. She tries to gasp as his knife rips through the thin lace releasing her breasts exposing them to his gaze.

He looks at her, the lust in his eyes blazing. He runs the blade slowly across her nipple. Very thinly but with purpose cutting the flesh ever so slightly.

A small drop of blood seeps from the wound. He leans down bringing her breast to his mouth. His tongue moist and rough tastes her nipple, her flesh, her blood.

She winces in pain but something stirs within her. He lies her back down on the bed and begins to work on her pants.

Deftly they are removed and discarded. She lies there powerless, naked, exposed. Her soft breasts. Her moist pussy. The lust in his eyes cannot be contained.

He turns her over. She can feel him stare at her ample ass. His rough hands grab at the soft skin of her cheeks pulling them apart so he can get a good clear view at her rectum.

With a grin he gives her a nice firm slap on her ass-cheek. He strikes her again and again until her ass is red and numb from the pain.

Rising from the bed she watches in horror as Joe disrobes slowly and with intent. Jovelyn knows what is coming. Her pussy moistens with anticipation.

Why do I want this? Not the largest she has ever seen but it will hurt once its thrust into her, she knows. And the curvature would make a nice fit rubbing her clit in all the right places.

Jovelyn, embarrassed tries to look away but Joe has grabbed her by the neck once again. He removes the ball gag from her mouth and brings her face to his.

With roughness and passion he kisses her, choking her until she gasps. Without giving her a chance to breath he sticks his tongue in her mouth.

Tasting her tongue with his. He holds her, kissing her, tasting her, choking her. After long moments he allows her to breathe. He pulls her back, she looks at him gasping for breath.

He smiles. Slowly and with great power he forces her head down. Down to his waiting member throbbing with anticipation.

She tries to fight it, he is too powerful. The head of his penis touches her lips. She tries to deny him this access but with a thrust her lips part and she can feel his penis fill her mouth.

She can taste his member on her tongue. The saltiness of his pre-cum. As if a force has taken over her she begins to taste him more, to lick him, to suck him.

She needs him, she wants him, what is she thinking? Dizzy and her mind a blur she begins to passionately take him in her mouth.

She lets a smile slip from her lips as she hears him moan in pleasure. I want to taste him, I want to feel the warmth of his cum in my mouth.

He kidnapped me. She pulls away, struggling to break free. He yanks her hair back forcing her to look up at him.

He raises his hand and slaps her across the cheek. She falls to the bed, her face stings where he struck her. He grabs her by the hair once more turning her head to look back at him.

The lust in his eyes blazes as she looks at him, tears running down her cheeks. He winks at her as he grabs her waist with his free hand and pulls her into him.

Jovelyn screams out in pain as he savagely thrusts his penis into her unprepared vagina. He shoves her head into the bed as he begins to thrust his manhood into her.

Forcefully, deeply. Over and over. The head of his penis rubbing against her clit with each full stroke. Gasping she begins to cry out.

As she does she realizes to her horror how much she needs this, how much she wants this. Her pussy begins to drip, with blood, with her cum, with his cum?

Jovelyn cums again. Amused Joe rams into her more vigorously. Jovelyn screams in pleasure, in pain. He continues at it her pussy now raw and sore Jovelyn does not know how much more she can take.

In a heap Jovelyn collapses onto the bed gasping for air. Before she can rest she is grabbed, this time with both hands.

He brings her into him she can feel the tip of his penis press against her rectum before he rams it in tearing her ass. Making her scream once more.

His throbbing member tears and stretches her now gaping asshole. Thankful for the reprieve from her pussy, Jovelyn now turns her attention to this new invasion of her body.

Darkness fades to black. I felt my legs spread wide, and my pussy opening wide for Nate. I felt the pressure of his body on top of mine.

My hands were over my head, and his hands rested on my wrists, rendering me again helpless, but certainly not in a way that I minded.

Aside from my deep breaths, I was otherwise perfectly still, as Nate had ordered me to be. I remained acutely aware of the feeling of my pussy stretching for him as I had never done for anyone else before.

I was waiting, for what felt like an eternity, for Nate to go ahead and fuck me. Oh, I was more than ready. My wetness — liquid lust and desire — dripped out from my pussy and down my ass as though answering his question for me.

He smiled, then let out a subtle but visceral growl and gripped my wrists tighter as he began to thrust inside me. My mouth fell open and my eyes rolled back with pleasure as I finally felt some release.

My legs and stomach spasmed as he continued to thrust. He did a body roll-type thrust each time that stimulated my g-spot and pushed me to orgasm.

I remembered his rule from earlier. Soon, I felt his cock again stretch my hungry, wet pussy from behind. His thrusts were deeper now, in this position.

I gripped the sheets as he held on to my waist and pulled me back into his cock. I did, and was greeted by his outstretched finger, which he soon pushed past my lips and into my mouth.

I sucked his finger just as I had sucked his cock: I tightened my lips around it while also swirling my tongue around the tip. He let out a moan that made me feel triumphant.

I could tell he was enjoying himself, too. Then he removed his finger from my mouth and I felt another new sensation. While his cock was still stretching and thrusting in my pussy from behind, now I felt the tip of his finger, wet with my saliva, circling the opening of my asshole.

A second or two later, he slipped his finger into my tight asshole. I gasped immediately, having never felt my holes so completely filled as I did in this very moment.

He fucked my ass with his finger in the same rhythm to match his thrusts inside my pussy. With my request granted, I closed my eyes and focused again on the feeling of Nate completely filling my holes.

I gripped the sheets and pushed my ass and pussy back onto him, taking both his cock and his finger into myself harder. My tits hung down below me, with my nipples the hardest I could ever recall them being.

My legs began to shake and my juices gave way, dripping down my thigh. I immediately relaxed. I turned over, again on my back.

Nate held onto my wrists again, over my head. He let out another little growl of enthusiasm and began fiercely thrusting. I spread my legs as wide as I could to take all of him in with each thrust.

Soon, he, too, began to shake and moan quietly at first, then louder. Suddenly, he withdrew his cock from my pussy, removed the condom, and shot his warm cum all over my tits.

I loved the feeling of his hot cum hitting my nipples, cleavage, and neck. Lick and suck until not a drop of cum remains on my cock.

Day 1 of experimentation as a Sub was a success and it appeared that this was going to be an educational summer. My waist was snatched in so tight I could barely breathe.

My boobs were mashed up into two high sitting globes of flesh but damn, it gave me an hourglass figure. I finger fluffed my hot curled brunette hair before pulling up the bustier which threatened to expose my boobs.

He slapped my shiny black ass which sent me teetering in my high hooker heels. I did. He put my collar around my neck and buckled it closed.

I looked up into his serious face. I opened my mouth and he placed his stirring manhood inside my mouth. I felt it harden as he slid it back and forth over my tongue, steadying himself with his hands on top of my head.

This is the only dick that goes in your mouth. He put his cock back in his pants before attaching a small link metal leash onto my collar. Greg took the house key on a maroon tassel and wound it around my wrist, to wear like a bracelet, before we followed the music to the stairs.

My mouth dropped at the scene below. A crowd of party goers in outrageous outfits filled the foyer, mixing and mingling with drinks in their hands as they made their way to explore the rooms of themed decadence.

Our little club of twenty guests had swelled to over one hundred strangers with more arriving by Uber and cab.

Doms led their scantily dressed slaves around by leashes. I passed a woman wearing a bunch of belts as a skimpy dress, her ass cheeks jiggling as she made her way to one of the bars.

A hairy bear of a man in black leather pants brushed by me as he led a skinny dude dressed in a full leather body suit and a gimp mask with a closed zipper mouth being by the leash.

There were women in French maid outfits. And those were the tame ones. We approached the mysterious, infamous Play Pen. The basement, a finished recreation room had been turned into a dark, intimate orgy room lit by well-placed white cylinders of electric candles.

The place smelled of new plastic and the pungent funk of sex. Sheets covered bean bags and couches, and baskets of condoms and lube were placed on nearby tables.

People had paired off and were having oral sex and fucking in dark corners while others made out on couches in the shadows. Rugged groans and passionate moans flowed from dark.

Greg tugged my leash and we walked over to a girl in a sex swing surrounded by four guys. We sipped our drinks as we watched a blind folded busty blonde woman in her thirties restrained on the black leather seat suspended from the ceiling by chains get fucked by a muscular guy with hairy chest.

I found myself getting aroused, turned on by the sound of skin slapping skin. A cheer from behind me made me look over my shoulder to the crowd surrounded a pool table lit by an overhead billiard lights.

Through the shadowy bodies, I saw a red headed girl with pale skin lying on the table. Her legs split were up in the air, held there by a masked man pounding her tight hole while others watched, stroking their hard cocks as they waited for their turn.

The masked man shoved his dick into her balls deep and he growled as he came before withdrawing from young woman. Her inner thighs glistened with cum and lube.

He prodded it with his curved nine inch dick until it found its way in. An older bald man stuck his tongue in her ear. I wanted to touch myself, to masturbate until I came.

I turned to Greg still fixated on the sight of the blonde with the bouncing breasts getting banged in the sex swing.

Too mesmerized by the sight of the girl getting fucked in the swing, Greg simply let go of my hand. Totally worked up, my inner thighs now slick, I walked away to cool down.

My leash bounced against my half exposed breasts as I slinked through the groups of people watching sex acts. I tromped up the stairs out of the basement and through the crowd to the stairs where security let me through to my room.

I simply peed and cleaned myself up between my legs, now cool enough to the point where I no longer yearned to rub out a quick orgasm.

I returned downstairs but before I headed back down to the basement to find Greg, I stopped off at the bar outside the dance room for another drink.

Between the sexy music, the anything goes atmosphere and all the bondage gear, I felt like pouncing on someone.

I wanted to be a domme. It was then that I saw her, the girl sipping a club soda two people down the bar. She had dark hair like me but instead of being dressed in black, as ninety nine percent of the people were wearing, she was dressed a white tube top and tight white bell bottom pants.

She looked like a lamb. She was just standing there, this young thing younger than I, waiting for someone to take advantage of her.

I grabbed my drink and sidled up beside her. She was much shorter than I but had bigger boobs. She looked up at me.

Such a pretty face with pillowy pink lips big brown eyes topped with black lashes. Her fine gold necklaces flashed against her pretty tanned skin.

I want to be her. I took her by the hand. Her limp hand remained in my grip. I took her by the hand and with our drinks in hand, I led Gina to the stairs.

Security stepped aside to let us pass. She was impressed. I unlocked our door and brought her inside before closing it behind me. Except for the bass beat thumping up from the floor, the room was completely quiet.

I set down my drink before approaching her. She waited in wide eyed anticipation. I took the drink from her hand and set it down then yanked down her top.

Her gold necklaces landed between her caramel tipped boobs. She looked at me with questioning eyes. We exchanged no words. I tweaked her nipples with my fingers and pulled her closer to me.

I gently squeezed her natural tits. Her breath was warm on my neck. Then I placed my hands upon her shoulders and with my eyes locked upon her, I firmly forced her to kneel.

She put up no resistance as she dropped to one knee and then the other. I pulled my tight dress up over my butt, sat on the bed and spread my legs.

I had no panties on. She stared at the naked pussy, then up at me. I gave her a serious look like a mean girl who just trapped a freshman in the bathroom.

She returned her gaze to my sex before she wrapped her hands around my butt, and leaned in to lick me. Her little tentative tongue parted my pussy lips and probed until it found my swollen clit on which she started to suck as though it were her new obsession.

It felt so good. Then the little fox used her fingers to pry open my lips where she pressed her face all the way in.

My hips involuntarily bucked my pelvis against her muffled face as her tongue hit my sweet spot time and time again.

She knew what she was doing. My hands dug into her silky hair and I fell back against the bed as she gave my now exposed clit a thorough licking.

I clutched her head to me so tightly, I wondered if she could breathe. Her tongue moved quicker, urgent to send me over the edge. Her hair rubbed between my thighs before I let her go.

Gina kept her head in my crotch, gently flicking little loving tongue across my pussy in total devotion. She looked so hot.

I gently pushed her from my too sensitive clit and closed my legs. I stood and pulled my dress down before helping her to her feet.

Then I kissed her, tasting myself on her tongue. I led her to the bathroom where we fixed our faces, she washing off the crusting fluids around her lips with a dampened wash towel.

We both left the room, going back downstairs where I let go of her hand. She drifted off into the crowd as I made my way to the warm and stuffy basement where I left Greg.

He was still watching the woman in the leather sex swing getting pegged, this time by an athletic mistress with a black pixie cut hair with a big purple strap-on.

The woman had a demonic red lipped smile as she slowly pumped the ten inch dildo in and out of the blonde. It was so lurid. Greg finally noticed my return.

It dawned on me that I had unwittingly given him a reason to punish me. He took me by my leash and led me to a leather padded wooden A-shaped sawhorse which had buckled leather restraints at the base of it four legs.

I resisted, afraid of what would come next, but he yanked my leash down. I bent over the padded top, resting my stomach and breast upon it before letting my arms hang down.

My hair fell over me as I head hung over the edge. Greg nudged my legs open with his feet. My ankles wobbled in the unsteady heels as he buckled my ankles to the wooden legs.

He walked around and alternated between smiling in my face and looking down at his job as he buckled my wrist into the leather cuff. You must be punished.

I have been and always will be a sub but I did not have a complete understanding of what I would be willing to explore.

The stories I post here will chronicle that evolution. He had made me a collar the night before. It was rough, just a piece of vegetan leather with a heavy chrome buckle and a leash loop.

It had only one hole and it was made to fit me tight. I turned up my nose when he presented it to me. He is an experienced craftsman and I knew he was capable of better.

I am his treasured pet and I thought foolishly that I was deserving of better. If you behave I will make you a nicer one. I beamed at him and allowed him to put it on me.

It was tight and rigid, the edges were almost sharp. The buckle felt cold and heavy on the back of my neck. Fuck, did I feel sexy.

I also felt the comfortable weight of submission fall upon my shoulders. Come, I want to test it out. He snapped a leash to the loop.

The pressure jolted my head and was terribly intimidating. I silently nodded and hesitantly followed him to the bedroom. He had never asked that I crawl in his presence but with the leash………..

Once we had arrived to the second floor landing he turned around and placed a hand on my shoulder. I knew immediately what he wanted, I lowered to my knees and with a bite to my lip followed him to the bed on all fours.

My heart and mind were racing. All I could think about was having a little name tag on my collar; what would it say, I wondered. I obediently sat on the bed as he commanded I do and he tied the leash to the hooks that he had installed into the ceiling.

I watched as he undressed and I could feel how wet my panties were becoming. It was terribly distracting. My attention snapped back to him and I shook my head as I bit my lip.

I really wanted a new collar, I really had to behave. He changed from his work clothes into the oh so familiar black slacks and shiny black boots that meant he was my Master.

There was no questioning it now, obedience was compulsory. My panties were soaked through the moment I saw him pull the boots out of the closet.

I quivered with anticipation. He approached me, my god he was an imposing image. I felt so small in front of him. But see he did and he smiled a wry smile that made me squirm.

He removed the leash so that I could remove my top and quickly reattached it. His cock was hard but restrained by his slacks.

I think that I visibly withered when he withdrew them immediately and raised them to his lips, his eyes never left mine as he tasted me.

I smiled and thought about my new collar. I raised my hands to the waist of his pants so that I could undo them but he stopped me with a stern no.

The sting of the flog on my bare ass took care of that. I whimpered and obediently sat on the sheepskin rug at his feet, feeling the new collar slip through my grasp.

The fibers of the rug tickled my sensitive pussy, I was so fucking horny. I watched hungrily as he unleashed his cock and he stroked it slowly as he held my leash tight.

He pulled me in close and his expression told me clearly what he wanted. I hesitated, wanting a definitive command, then reached my tongue out to lick his balls.

I dared not touch him with my hands. He held his cock out for me and, with my hands gripping the bedframe tight, I licked the length of his shaft.

I ran my tongue around the head of his cock and our eyes met as I took it into my mouth. I took as much of it as I could, deep throating him until I gagged and he moaned his approval.

My hips were grinding the air and I was sure that the lightest stroke of my clit would send me into an explosive orgasm. My saliva ran down his cock and my chin and his grip on my leash tightened as I ran my tongue along the vein on the underside of his cock.

I licked and sucked the shaft, trying my best to clean up my sloppy mess, then took his cock back into my mouth and gave him an energetic mouth-fucking.

My tongue danced around his head until he pulled me in closer, forcing his cock down my throat. His cock exploded in my mouth and down my throat.

He gently pushed me away and I pushed back. I lapped the cum off of his cock and licked my lips. I was so damn pleased with myself.

He put his semi-hard cock back into his pants and sat on the bed watching me as I squirmed. I had really hoped that this would be the part where he bent me over and shoved his cock into my pussy and gave me the pounding that I was hoping for, but my hope was very rapidly vanishing.

He fastened my leash to a loop on the bedframe and left me there in the dark. Some time later I awoke from a nap on the floor. He was coming up the stairs with a bowl.

I was pleased because I was actually quite hungry and I was very optimistic that the bowl was meant for me. He set it on the floor next to the rug.

I looked up at him and then down into the bowl. It contained ice cream. No spoon. He detached my leash and smoothed my hair, then gave me permission to eat.

I was blushing furiously, embarrassed and frustrated, but I lowered my face to the bowl and lapped at the ice cream. The bowl was too small and ice cream was getting all over my face; the metal loop of my collar kept hitting the side of the bowl.

I tensed when he slid two fingers into my still-wet pussy and moaned loudly into my bowl. He gripped my hip and demanded that I keep eating, all the while he fingered-fucked me.

He pulled me to the edge of the bed and I opened my legs for him. He pushed his cock into me and my body quivered uncontrollably from pleasure.

I was his filthy slut and his favorite pet, and he told me as much. He pushed my legs away from him to force his huge cock in further.

It was painful, but I was so close, so very close to cumming. I exhaled and started teasing my clit with my fingertips. Within moments I threw my head back and screamed, I moaned frantically and begged him to fuck me.

He obliged, taking my hips firmly in his hands and forcing his cock into me as hard as I could handle. I screamed and moaned and writhed on the bed beneath him, my body being wracked with waves of pleasure.

He pulled out and I knew he was cumming; I sat up in the bed in front of him just as he made his first shot of cum. It struck my lips and chin, the second my neck, then my breasts.

We were panting, exhausted having played our game for nearly the entire evening. And just like that the collar was removed and the game was over.

I went round to my best friends house but she went straight to sleep, she was ill. As soon as we could hear her snoring he came over to the sofa I was on and sat on me and we started to make out.

I could feel his bulge and he could feel me squirming from an orgasm coming on. He layed me down on the desk, and ripped my clothes of Actually broke all my clothes.

He twist tied my feet together and then to the radiator and he tied up my hands and tied them to a coat hook on the wall.

He started to caress my body. He kissed me all over and then started to slap my boobs. He got two more twist ties and tied my boobs so they stuck up.

He sat on my and started to stick his penis inside of me I moaned slightly too loud so he put tape over my mouth.

He picked up a box of sex toys, he took a huge but plug and covered it in lube and shoved it up my ass that then slammed back onto the desk as he dropped me.

He got a vibrator the strapped around my legs and out in onto my bare pussy. He realised she thought I was home, he picked me up and took everything off except my ankles and wrists.

Then he took me into his car, it was 5 an so no one was awake. He told me he had to go to work and left me tied up with and huge dildo in my ass with no lube, I was in pain but I loved it.

He came back and pushed the dildo up and down as I screamed through my gag. He then fucked me again and then left me to sleep.

Her hand reached out for the doorknob, turning it popped the lock free and sent an echo darting through the grand foyer that the maid had finally arrived.

At first, she was amazed at the size of the mansion. The walls were 25 feet high, a chandelier seemed to adorn every vaulted ceiling.

Hardwood flooring was apparently too middle-class, as all flooring was marble or granite or some such style. She wondered if this was why her pumps were so large: every step announced her position in the household, with a sharp and precise click every time she moved.

Was this so the woman could keep tabs on her whereabouts? Carpeting existed sparingly. Finding herself in the kitchen, Anna held the list of chores over her pussy as the last remnants of her dignity stayed out of sight.

Were the chores in order of how Miss Crosby wanted them completed? She decided she would go down the list in case they were, and headed up the curved staircase to find whichever of the many bedrooms was indeed housing laundry.

Anna checked a few doors, finding a full bathroom, an office bigger than her own bedroom, and two guest bedrooms. They were all in pristine condition, she felt proud of herself and noted she was getting into a proper maid mindset by scanning the bed and pillows, blinds and blankets to see if anything seemed out of place.

The last door was clearly the winner. The bed was bereft of sheets, the comforter sat more on the floor than on the bed. Pillows sat on the area rug that bordered the king sized bed.

Anna realized she better wash all of the sheets as well. Two doors sat on each side of the bedroom, one to a master bathroom, the other to a walk in closet and two hampers full of clothing.

A groan filled the room as Anna realized between the two hampers and the king-sized comforter she would be doing laundry for the better part of 3 hours.

Curiosity getting the best of her as the woman had yet to appear either in person, or even in family photos, which Anna realized were non-existent.

It was, to say the least, quite the piece. Underneath she found the matching garter, which seemed to be the same size as her own.

Dishes were next, the party girl in her made quick work of rinsing and loading the dish machine. She felt exposed more than ever when she bent over to tuck the plates into the racks, her cheeks spreading to expose her butthole and pussy lips from the rear.

She blushed. So, it was just her luck that her sudden employer appeared from the hallway. As the woman talked, she stood and turned and closed her legs, Anna held her hands, clasped together covering her bare pussy, her arms now pushing her firm together.

Thank you for allowing me the opportunity to clean your gorgeous house. Anna pictured her with pale skin and dark hair, but her blonde locks fell in curls over her shoulders and cascaded to the sides of her massive breasts.

Her skin was freckled and tanned and the perfect hue of amber. The dress allowed her curves to be on full display, hugging her tight around her thighs and stopping above the knee.

She was voluptuous, and beautiful. Anna was attracted to her immediately. Miss Crosby looked at the outstretched hand like she were royalty and this maid was a plebian undeserving of any praise.

She ignored it, and walked around the marble island to position herself better. Anna cast her eyes upon the ground, she sensed she did something to garner the scorn of this powerful, beautiful woman.

I want each hand to practically support the other elbow. This will assure your breasts, which are lovely I must say, to be fully displayed. Your legs spread, with two feet between your heels.

This will assure your pussy, which I appreciate the smoothness of, to be fully displayed. Your chin held high, shoulders back, back straight.

Is this understood? Her tone was like a military officer mixed with a dominatrix. The point was clear: Miss Caroline Crosby did not, by any means, mince words or fuck around.

Miss Crosby had found a flaw somewhere. What could she possibly have fouled up? Studs, two in each ear. She had failed to remove all jewelry.

I required all jewelry to be left upon the tray in the powder room. I understand mistakes happen, and seeing as how I am in a bit of forgiving mood, I will let this one slide.

Anna had barely known this woman for more than 5 minutes and she already felt as if her world was crashing down. She had upset her mother countless times, soccer coaches, teammates, teachers and professors alike.

Her stomach rolled, she felt…useless. Miss Crosby kept on. Her hands now tightening the ponytail Anna wore. Cleaning once a day, or every other day, or once a week.

However many times I deem necessary. I will keep your school schedule in mind, so you will indeed supply me with your availability before leaving today.

Are you prepared to be my maid for as long as we approve of this arrangement? I am prepared to be your maid for as long as my services are necessary!

Her nipples reacted. She held her breathe, not wanting to cry out in dissatisfaction. Now, I will let you get back to your duties.

But please think on this: I have an affinity for my maids to be a bit more restrained as they clean.

The more you allow me to restrain you, the better the hourly rate. Now, move along, finish your duties, and when you have an answer ready, I will be pool side.

She had to catch her breathe, pouring herself a glass of water to relieve her parched throat. She went back to her requirements.

She dusted, but mainly used it as an excuse to snoop around. She moved laundry along, and headed upstairs to find clean sheets to make the bed.

By this time her feet started to hurt, so the bed was made with her practically laying in it. In a multitude of spots to boot. Anna was not a naive girl, and had seen her fair share of porn.

She blushed, as she found herself fantasizing about being spread wide, chained to the bed, a slave to the buxom blonde.

Sure, she knew what bondage was, and she made out with other females just as every other college girl had, but she had never had an appetite for something this kinky, of this magnitude, with another female.

Clearly Miss Caroline Crosby had an infatuation with bondage, bdsm and young college girls. Anna wanted to be included in that list.

Towels were folded, clothes hung, pants pressed and placed into the sliding drawers of the walk in closet. Plates and glasses and cups and mugs were placed delicately back into the cupboards, silverware wiped free of watermarks and sorted.

Her day came to an end at on the dot. She found Miss Caroline reading under an umbrella poolside. Her breasts even more amazing in the one piece suit that clung to her body.

She stared, but remembered the posture required to address the woman. I have checked off everything upon the list you provided, and I believe you will find everything to your satisfaction.

I look forward to returning, and I would also like to formally accept your offer of restraint next time I am needed.

Caroline simply looked over the top of her book at the stocking clad, bare breasted year old. I will check your work shortly.

Please leave your outfit back where you found it, as you clothes have been placed neatly for you to dress. I will see you at noon, sharp, the day after tomorrow.

Your pay is in an envelope. Be on your way. Anna was dismissed bluntly. But with her back to the woman, her heels barking off of the cement of the poolside deck, she smiled.

A big, shit eating grin. She dressed, stepping out of the heels felt delightful on her soles, but the money in her hands was even better.

There was even a tip included, for three and a half hours of work. No I mean mentally, sexually. I took more photos as she pulled them up her legs and fastened them to the garters of the bustier.

After years of rape and humiliation, she begins to enjoy it. So much so, she involves a would-be rescuer in her debasement.

She soon wishes that she had stayed her hand when she finds that her boss feels her punishment was uncalled for. MmFf, ped, bd, ds, spank Carson's Catastrophe - by dale10 - Carson is a high school stud.

But he falls into the hands of some gay men who intend to punish him for his fag bashing. Sequel to "What the Cab Driver Saw" also available in this directory.

MF, voy, exh, oral, bd, tor, rom Cassandra - by Crimson Dragon - A troubled woman tries to seduce her psychiatrist only to be taught a lesson.

She is used by an adult male and female, then by a young male and female. Mf, Ff, ff, mf, bi, inc, ped, nc, rp, bd, spank, anal Cat Fight Duel - by Pallidan - A mother and daughter tag team match up is arrange with everything at stake.

FF, dom, exh, bd Catch, The - by Pallidan - A female store owner enjoys internet domination by several mistresses before cutting one of them off who was getting to personal.

The young black girl arrives at her store unexpected and totally takes control of her life. Leading her to satisfy her fantasies forever. So I asked for a little help from my friends.

She curled up into a ball while she cleared her lungs and then carefully wiped the sand off her face before opening her eyes.

She looked toward the mouth of the cave and saw from the angle of the sunlight that it was still early, the beginning of another day. MF, nc, bd Cell 13 - by Duke - This is a story about love and betrayal in prison and at home.

MM, intr, bdsm Center, The - by Iotonka - In the government issued a mandate that any child with Telepathy, ESP, or telekinesis to be cataloged and held prisoner at a special government facility.

This facility is called the Center. They have placed a person in every library, school, and hospital to ensure these children are found, In Project Tele-search went online, a super computer that decrypts and scans all email and phone calls.

They are watching, No one is safe! In spite of the local drive-in, the only movie house in town did a packed business every night.

Phil's problem was not outraged parents, either. The Del Mar showed only wholesome family entertainment. The real problem Phil Jenkins faced at the age of forty-two was hot, innocent and eager young pussy.

Like the gum-chewing angel now facing him across his desk in his private office in the Del Mar Males are required to use and discipline them regularly.

MF, nc, sci-fi, bd, intr Cheerleader Coach, The - by Pallidan - A Cheerleader coach gets caught going to an adult book store by one of her students working there and learns the ways of submission.

Just a whisper of Anne's seeing an older man, older being anyone out of High School, would bring way too much scrutiny from Ann's father, and possibly the police.

They end up becoming part of the illicit white slave trade and become breeders for hire. If you are scenting trouble ahead, you're correct.

Not the training she expected as she soon finds out. Peter is captured and humiliated in ways he never imagined. Edmund attempts to rescue Peter, but is in turned captured.

Both failed heroes of Narnia become the play things of the White Witch and her dark creatures. FFm, ped, nc, rp, v, mast, oral, anal, bd, tor Church Camp - by Obmuj - This year Sally was a camp aide and at 17 her religion was her source of pride, along with her virginity of course.

Thus beginning a 4-year ownership. She is hypnotised and converted to a ponygirl, satisfying all of her new Master's fantasies.

At the stables, she joins an increasing group, including Claire herself, who live as human equines. But then he hires on a new service with an unusual twist.

Whilst cleaning Room , she stumbles upon the rather unusual contents of a certain guest's luggage, followed by an encounter with the unusual guest himself.

MFF, reluc, v, bd, Mexican Cock Drain, The - by Kari Alarus - Jim's daughter takes charge when her little brother is caught jacking off onto her collection of nasty pictures that were taken of her.

Using the results of his work they make them into sex their slaves. MF, nc, bd, exh Compulsion - by Cate Murray - We were both women, both naked and a little more than half drunk; just what I would call an ideal situation.

FF, bd, nc, mast Concubine - by Captive - A concubine's virginity is stolen when she is forced to be sex slave. MF, bd Part 2 - Part 3 Confessions - by Wiley06 - This is the story of one man's descent into the world of white slavery, where he trains women for their new lives.

MF, nc, bd Connecticut Bitch in Torquemada's Court - by Hornster - A beautiful, rich woman, who abuses men all her life, is transformed after meeting a stranger and undergoes the tortures of the Inquisition.

MF, mc, v, tort Construction Workers' Slave - by Maritimesub - A twenty-two year-old college boy is taken by two gay construction crew men and used as their sex slave during a weekend of humiliation and submission.

She was used to these occasional weekend trips. Rachel was married to a fundamentalist minister and a preacher's wife was expected to visit area churches.

Rachel and John had been married for twenty years and the marriage produced four children, now grown and on their own. At forty-four, she felt she looked pretty good.

And so did a group of men she'd never met before. Her life fell apart when she was arrested in connection with the attempt on Hitler's life.

Her ordeal at the hands of Stiener, a Gestapo officer, began. MF, bd, tor, v Part 2 Crawl - by Ed Rider - Boyfriend has a drinking problem and promises to do something about it but his girlfriend makes a deal with him that he has to live up to.

A submissive mage of House Criamon decide to trust her Dom, another mage of the Order of Hermes enough to let him whip her, knowing her Sir will never harm the delicate marks that cover her body and she quite literary put her soul in his hands.

This story is a fan fiction set in White Wolf's Mage the Ascension setting. MF, oral, anal, bd, fant, sci-fi, rom Crucifixion Play - by Bert Hart - Eight people decide to explore the eroticism of no nail crucifixion.

It's Mona's turn to be suspended, but something goes horribly wrong. MM, mast, oral, orgy, bd Cumming In The Closet - by Missytv - A story of how a submissive transvestite prepares 'herself' for the attention of 'her' Mistress and what ensues after Mistress comes home.

Fm, tv, cd, bd Cumsumption - by Htsxkttn - Three men meet these two beautiful women at a bar, and Timothy wants something to drink, but it's not beer, however.

Its baby milk. They use a sump pump to pump hot juicy cum constantly into these women to impregnate them. The women soon find out that their identity to the world, is gone, and they are no more than breeding machines.

It all depends on your point of view. A story about a wife who is having trouble getting pregnant by her husband and the cut-rate fertility clinic they go to.

Dad designs a special discipline session for Lisa that he hopes will cure her of her compulsive masturbating, once and for all. Mg, ped, nc, rp, inc, 1st, mast, oral, bd, v Daddy's Angels - by Web Rider - This is a story about a single father, and his gorgeous young daughter, and her friend.

The daughter is eager to let her father enjoy the benefits of having a sexy young daughter and her friend at his disposal.

Mff, ped, inc, bi, exh, mast, oral, anal, bd Daddy's Girl - by Girlie's Girl - This story is about a 10 year old girl who adores her father and gets a chance to experience her Daddy in ways she never knew could be possible.

It was said that this dragon was once kind and good but now it had been conquered and corrupted by the evil goddess Tiamat.

Now Dahala rode forth to find it. And slay it. They had been a couple for over a year and generally went out every weekend. Their dates almost always ended in passionate sex.

But for the last four weeks, John was out of town. Kinky escapades ensue. Screamingly funny and wildly erotic in its own transgender way. What he wants is them.

It hints at non-consensual desires including forced submission, group sex, and bdsm, however the subject matter is dealt with more from an intellectual perspective than a physical one.

As such it is explicit but hopefully in an imaginative way and without the usual pornographic story cliches. He was mine physically, mentally, and emotionally.

The look on his face was love. He loved me because he had to, and he loved me because he wanted to. It was clear that he would remain mine forever.

This was it, the final moment before back out. His hands shook, his stomach swirled, and his dick was harder than it had ever been before.

His dark eyes, filled with carnal desire, stared like balls of hellfire through his sunglasses, through the window and came to full rapture upon his prey.

MF-teens, high school, rp, v, bd Darla's Discontent - by Anon - In the darkened room, tied on the bed as he was, Michael could not really see her hand, but he could tell by the motion of her body that she was moving it faster, sliding it down between the lips, caressing herself as far back as she could reach.

She moaned softly and brought the hand forward again, teasing herself, circling, never quite touching the center of her desire.

She goes through initiation but is rejected - but then finds out that her competition was her babysitter and her daughter.

MFFb, ped, nc, rp, inc, beast, bi, bd, gb, voy Deal, The - by LWM - The family maid offers a deal to her boss to keep her out of jail after she is discovered having sex with his son.

It was only a scant few hours ago since he had met her, when she had come to the infirmary with a slashed hand.

She turned back to face him, and he saw in her eyes what she saw: his bare body, shining with the light sheen of sweat that had formed on him, long legs stretched out along the bed with his rigid sex between them, arms forced wide, face alive with a mix of fear and arousal.

In a panic, he tried to sit up, and found that he was yet bound. Sounds issued at him from the next room, and he called, "Lady?

He looked around himself wildly, the metallic noises from his chain dropping into the stygian darkness like tiny bits of broken glass.

At first, she tried to push him away, her hands at his driving hips. I have a great girlfriend. But I have this overpowering craving to have Jill fucked by almost anyone who is willing I want to see her being a slut.

Even more I suppose I want to be forced to watch her being a slut. MMF, nc, bi, intr, voy, alcohol, bd Denial - by Deirdre - A guy is caught in a compromising position with another boy by his sister.

MM, MF, teens, reluc, bd, ds, anal Derrick Gets A Father - by Mwriter65 - Derrick, an orphan who is struggling with his sexuality, runs away from his foster home looking for a new life.

Unfortunately he runs into the wrong man. Mm-teen, underage, nc, bd Descent Into Depravity - by Bhmcs - Older Bi white male becomes the plaything for the guests of a working ranch, pain, humiliation, bestiality, insects how far will he sink.

He took each wrist and secured it with wide leather straps to eyebolts he had added to the top of the underside of the desk.

You never know when he might come out and ask you to come inside. One of my Grandmother's sayings.

MM, 1st-gay-expr, reluc, bd, oral, anal, enema Dismaid - by Adrian Hunter - Good help is hard to come by these days. Ff, bd, sm, tor, nc Doctor's Orders - by OneIdleHand - A wife's mid-life crisis turns into the couple's new way of life.

Just as she is about to give up, a perverted stranger arrives in her neighbourhood, but this would require some careful planning. MF, nc, v, bd, tor, sn, nec Don't Misbehave Ilene - by Rachel Perez - Ilene lives in an alternate existence where some are slaves and others are masters.

She escapes from her mistress only to be tracked down and returned. Punishment ensues. The details have been exaggerated this story is much more extreme than the real events , and the names and parties involved have been changed.

But the basic story elements are true. I've merely taken a bit of artistic license. He's thinking of ending it when the phone rings.

He ends up running a remote clinic for people who don't want any questions asked. In return, he gets to take revenge on his accusers.

These experiences change a kind and caring physician into a cruel Master. This leads him to torture, human slavery, and breeding, and he finds he enjoys it.

He begins to build his own menagerie of women. MF, FF, nc, v, tor, bd, asphx, scat, ws, asian Part 2 Drama Gang bang - by Willis - A young man's experiences in 'bonding' with the other students in his school's drama class.

Some true, some embellished, some taken from hearsay, some complete fantasy, but all hot! Rei's looking forward to a quiet night with her friends, but it turns out Usagi has something quite different in mind.

MMf, ped, nc, rp, 1st, oral, anal, orgy, asian, bd Dreams Can Come True - by b biddle - I asked Mary to let me be her sex slave for my birthday present.

Boy, did I love it! But things soon escalate beyond his wildest dreams. MMF, nc, bd, mc Drugged Into Sin - by Anon - The man at the end of the hall moved slowly and quietly toward the bathroom, standing just far enough behind the open door so that he could see her in the shower, but she couldn't see him!

MF, nc, rp, bd, drugs Drunken Bastard - by ViperX - A rather nasty coworker gets his due when Kathy his comanager decides that she's had enough. Among other things, Kathy dominates Julie the new girl, and drives the drunken bastard craze with a lesbian domination show just for him.

Until one day someone steps in to teach her and her henpecked husband how they should really act. He continued to fuck me Abduction - by guitman69 - A guy is snatched out of the ER by women who want to use his body for their nefarious sexual activities.

FFM, bi, bd, drugs, orgy Eager Students - by Exfeelin - This story is about two high school age couples who like to do kinky things to each other.

I am 22 years old. Statistically I measure My face is ugly, well not ugly, just plain. When I fix myself up, I am pretty.

There is a gap between my buck teeth in front. My hair is straight. The rest of me is great. My large separated breasts are very conical.

I want my breasts to be cones, so I wear a plastic cone over each breast under my bra. The hole in the cone is just large enough to let my dark circles through.

It takes her a moment to remember how she got there. Elki slowly struggles to her knees. I promise to let you do whatever you want to me anytime you say.

I will never complain. You have my word. Elki manages to spit the panties out of her mouth and shout for him to get help. Instead, Paul opens the door and looks in.

As Paul works the dildo out and in, he has Elki tell him how she came to be tied up and naked. These are real emails, dated when they were sent and apart note: This is not fiction.

These are real emails, dated when they were sent and apart from the clearly indicated fantasies, everything described actually happened.

I have edited them very slightly, but only to remove anything that would identify us. MF, reluc, bdsm Entertainment Center - by The StoryMaster - A man drugs and kidnaps a pretty young teenage girl and then rapes her while she's flying high and doesn't know what is happening to her.

Samantha is her roommate. On their first night sharing a room together, Samantha has a rather interesting way of breaking the ice.

This is HER story. Thing is, have the Richardsons finally bitten off more than they can chew - as it were? She screamed as the shards of glass in it tore through her skin, releasing scattered drops of blood.

Again I brought it onto her breasts, whipping them again and again, until they were thoroughly oozing the red fluid.

MF, bd, tor, v, sn Evil Queen, The - by Mandible - Captivated and enchanted wouldn't be too drastic of a description when a yeoman is captured and toyed with by an evil Queen who knows how to manipulate men to get what she wanted, to get what she needs.

Knowing he loves to see my panties makes it all the more special as I find he'll do anything for kinky sex. Epps - A woman decides to try to be an 'extra' in a movie production.

MMF, nc, exh, bd Face Sitting - by Jeff - A guy goes over to a pretty woman's house hoping to get laid, but instead she and her girlfriends ride his face every which way.

FFM, dom, exh, reluc, bd, oral, anal, spank, ws Family Punishment - by Darla - Family discipline is a tradition in this household.

Fate however is very cruel and they both get brutally raped in the end. It contains predominantly sex and not a lot of plot or character development.

He gets so excited watching, he decides to ask them to use him forgetting about his wife still back home.

Soon he is turned into their slave too and receives a nice surprise. I finally found an exam table like the doctors used and had my wife spread her legs on it for her yearly exam, and she was all mine.

Ma and Pa know just how to welcome their new guests. When he pushed you into the corner and you just crumbled.

I don't know how it started, but you were shaking. Something dirty strapped over your mouth and a face full of tears.

You were sweating. Your body was trembling and your hands were in a jumble. Your shirt was torn so I could see the curve of your left breast and the pailness of your flesh Margaret's School For Girls, a Catholic boarding school for girls only from the first through the sixth grade.

Sexual fun with preteen girls. Women can be so dominating when they get the upper hand. She is tracking down all her detractors and making them pay.

Kane - Would it be possible to find yourself in this position? A business dinner and meet a famous film star.

You make is acquaintance with the utmost confidence. Confidence that is shattered when you become the powerful man's sexual plaything, and then it gets "worse" and you're given to his bodyguards to do with what they will.

Would it be possible, would it? They are ripe and ready and they are tired of the fumbling boys they have hooked up with.

From the signals he's giving them, they feel he's responding to their unspoken invitation to initiate them into the mysteries of adult love, or at least that is what he thinks.

What happens when they get home is anyones guess! And, she finds out she loves it. MF-teens, reluc, anal, bd, rom First Time At Sea - by Will - John, a British seaman, is taught the ways of men in cadet training, turned over to a ship's mate at sea.

MM, inc, 1st-gay-expr, mast, oral, anal, bd, v, tor Firtility Drugs - by Oeddie - Son makes mother take fertility drugs.

FM, bd For Oona - by jeddack - A curious woman meets her online Dom for the first time and gets exactly what she wants.

A young woman becomes the slave of a powerful fountain and learn what it means to serve in order to be completed. How being ordered to drink 4 glasses of water led to me being chained to a stake by my dog collar in our back yard.

Master - A runaway teen is picked up by two women and finds herself taking care of the dogs in their breeding kennel. MF-teens, nc, exh, bi, bd, ws, orgy Part 2 Free Woman's Lament, The - by Slave to Magick - This is just a short little fan-fiction set in the Gor world where a Free woman is lamenting not being a slave anymore and is fighting between pride of being a Free woman and her desire to submit as a slave.

More psychological than erotic as there is no actual sex in this story. This story is somewhat autobiographical and draws from personal experience.

MF, inc, 1st, oral, anal, exh, bd, rom Freedom? Frustrated with his new life, he finds peace in a young girl and a canine companion.

The author does an admirable job of describing the erotic action, and makes especially the females very appealing. When kidnapped he was well developed young man, fit and confident, a man's man.

But what happens to this young viral man over the next few months will change his life for ever. MM, 1st-gay-expr, nc, rp, tor, ws, scat, mutilation, cast, bd Frosty - by Satin - A wife comes home from a long day at working and her husband helps her relax.

MF, bdsm, sm Fuck-O-Rama - by dale10 - Four well-hung high school jocks enter an internet contest, fucking four virgin high school girls.

He is totally degraded and used. He ends up being cuckolded by the family pet. FFM, voy, bd, mc, bi, tor Full House - by LWM - A single mom finds the best way to turn a profit with a farm these days is to convert it into a whorehouse using her daughters as the whores.

MF, affair, bd Games - by Elliemae - A husband's desire to live out his sexual fantasy game backfires. Their games are all about sex involving dares, exhibitionism, doing it in public, that sort of thing.

MF, FF, reluc, exh, bd, swing Part 2 - Part 3 - Part 4 Garage Girl - by Anon - A good girl who likes the feeling of being bad, but not wanting to be caught acting out by her disciplinarian father, gets caught out anyway.

MF, bd, cons, tor, spank Gasping Couple, The - by Christopher Meier - His big hands came from behind me and covered my mouth and pinched my nose shut.

His arms encircled me and kept me from moving. I struggled briefly and felt a sexual chill in my spine as I realized he had me completely in his power.

MF, asphyxia sex, bd, cons Gentlemen's Club - by Yourcaptive - Take a tour of a gentlemen's club in the future, when pussy is property and available for club members to use and enjoy it however they see fit.

Don't forget to stop by for the breeder show. MF, nc, voy, v, oral, anal, bd, tor, ws Georgetta - The Dolphin A couple play at bondage and submission, enjoying every sensation they create between themselves.

MF, bd, oral, anal, toys, rom Getting Back At Kathy - by Maussie - A young police officer comes home after a long day only to be raped in her own apartment by a stranger.

But is he really a stranger? Adults can be sexy too, you know. MF, bd, rom, xmas Giftwrapped - by Ny - What would you do if you found a pretty young woman tied up and stashed in your dorm room closet?

FF, teens, inc, bd, ws, scat Girlfriend Becomes Obeying Slave - by Sonya Esperanto - A semi-romantic BDSM story that takes place in the modern day German city of Berlin, that surrounds an arrogant cohabiting couple: an aggressive Blond German guy and his equally assertive smart-mouth part Persian Brunnete girlfriend.

I hated men, damn them all. All they wanted was sex, however they could get it. And Roman horses were small, rarely over 13 hands high.

When hubby pushes his erection through the safety rail, he is caught with his pants down by the evening nurse. Ask yourself if you would feel comfortable giving your friend a key to your house.

If you wouldn't, get a new friend. Now they would meet. However, things did NOT go as she had planned. Previous exploits may be read in directory Ff, mast, oral, anal, bd, rom, celeb-parody Governor's Heart, The - by Kayla - A teenage girl's unexpected initiation into steamy lesbian sex by her sexy Governor.

Ff, ped, 1st-lesbian-expr, oral, rom, bd, celebrity-parody Grabbed From Behind - by 14bees - A man assists beautiful redhead with her classes and is humiliated by her in front of her friends so he decides to even up the score.

But not everything. Her farewell party is intended to break taboos she grew up with, but had never witnessed or tried herself. MMF, ped, nc, v, bi, inc, cast, bd, tor, scat, canib, sn Greatest Birthday Present Ever - by JackBro - A story about a young woman and the present that her mother bought her.

This story is set either in the distant past or an altered future, but either way it's about human bondage and female dominance over a man.

Interesting take. He is exotic, foreign and sexy. This is their tale. There is a name for these odd even. It's called a faery circle. For thousands of years they have been believed to be mystical places where the world of reality and the fantastic overlap.

One man. Fly the friendly bed. Then finally they decide to flip a coin, one of them gets him and the other ends up on the menu. Ff-teens, bd, can Gym Rape - by Anon - A man rapes a young gymnast who was left alone to do her routine in the Gym.

He plays cat and mouse with the girl, making her do her routines before he rapes her. Then her older brother shows up to walk her home.

And I was so lucky that I had her hair in every way I could possibly have. He seemed real insistent on his getting the costumes.

We had dated a few times, but things did not seem to be progressing real well between us, in fact we hadn't even slept together.

But things really changed between us after that party. MF, bbw, bdsm, no sex Hammered - by Pet Kaili - She finally gets her chance to ride in the truck with him.

Hanging spread eagle in the back watching the traffic pass she feels his hunger for her pain as well as her need to exhibit herself. In the end he has her complete submission MF, alcohol, cons, bd Happy Little Pussy - by Mredfox - I go away to a seminar and my roommate gives me a new pussy to take home.

We stayed fuck buddies for a time and then she decided to do something that would make me forever hers. Her four male co-workers and their clients enjoy the fringe benefits of a hot babe who wears whatever they want her to and fulfills all their sexual needs and fantasies upon demand.

Haunting I can deal with, it's the spectre of lost self-esteem and unmitigated sexual debasement. One's resolve may be strong but eternally, the spirit is weak!

MMf, ped, bi, bd, orgy, ws Harper Valley: Last Rites - by Peter Pan - Although pre-dating the last three HV recollections on Kirsten, I am now bowing to reader pressure and submitting the two "lost" stories that followed our withdrawal from Harpers.

The next episode will be next week These have not been published in the earlier series. Mf, ped, mast, bd, orgy Harumi's Birthday - by Dale10 - Harumi's Birthday is not a happy one, as his brother and friends work him over.

I was to be sold as a whore. I would have to fuck anyone who paid the price to my husband. MMF, wife, cuck, intr, bd Helpless - by Dark Dreamer - A tease is taught a lesson by a handsome and dangerous Latino man who isn't fooling around.

Not only was she wearing clothes, but also her Master's home was a mess, and she was lying on the couch smoking a cigarette and reading a book.

The empty pint of ice cream, full ashtray, empty DP cans, and discarded burger wrappers spoke volumes about what she did not do during his weeklong absence.

ALL of ours are true, so it is sometimes a little while between posts, because adventures don't happen every day.

This story is true except for the references to Daddy and Daughter. I am not related to the female in this story and we both are well above age.

MF, reluc, v, bd, tor Her Surprise For Him - by Simka Vbah - A young man is tied-up and used by his girlfriend, only to discover, too late, her secret.

MFF, inc, nc, rp, v, oral, bd, preg Hi-School Girl - by Dark Avenger - An older man has a fetish for young schoolgirls and he has the money to live out his fantasies.

MF, rp, bdsm, 1st Honesty - by SlaveKas - This was to be my third public sex show, and the crowd appeared ten times larger than usual.

I wondered if every freak in Atlanta had shown up tonight. I perched on the cushioned table up on stage, my head leaning against the wall, my legs spread apart showing my perfectly waxed pussy.

I silently wondered what percent of the audience was secretly rubbing themselves like the man in the khaki pants. And to show his love for his young bride, he gives her a unique present This time she chose a black hooker who had something else in mind.

FF, dom, exh, bd Hormone Changes - by subtony - Chat room fantasy changes an older married male into a real life cum slut sissy. MM, nc, orgy, bd, ws Horsewomen, The - by Jeanne de Stein - In an alternate universe it's not so nice being a male, when females run the world.

A female junior clerk at the local bank is being held hostage while a man is robbing the bank. Then he turns his attention to her.

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I backed off with caution, looking at Eve warily. What was she planning? She scratched her nose non-nonchalantly. I felt my stomach flutter again as I saw an earnest smile.

Her hand felt the door handle again. A figure covered almost head to toe in nude nylon writhed softly. She was lashed with tight pantyhose to a large mirror.

Across her limbs, nylon webs kept her rigid like a mummy. Her head was layered extensively in pantyhose, wrapped, stretched over. There was a noticeable, cruel bulge from her mouth- something had been stuffed in.

The flap of a thick, dirty sock hang over where her nose was, held in place by beige bandage. Her pert breasts were the only thing on display, thick clothes pegs callously stretched across her nipples, stretching them out like balloons.

As she heard voices the figure moaned incoherently. The muffle of material in her mouth kept her whine as something primitive.

Eve leaned against the mirror and the figure shuffled, slightly rocking the structure. The hosiery that wound around her her to the mirror meant her struggles barely made any impact.

Why not give them a some punishment? They might even like it! Eve energetically smiled, grabbing their cheeks and squashing with a vice-like hand, being met with the sounds of a stuffed mouth.

With the flourish of a magician explaining her trick, she pressed on cruelly. It took a lot of crying but I managed to get some stinky socks in there for her to chew too.

That was drenched in sweat last I checked. I froze. My ears were boiling, and my heart pounded against my rib-cage. With shame I could feel my nipples hardening against my bra.

I took some pretty compromising facial pics. She goes to anyone and these are getting uploaded all over facebook! So, take your guess.

I gulped hard. I had a one in nine chance of guessing, those odds were not in my favor. Her looks are that of a typical Filipino.

Average height and build. Her attractiveness is something lost on her, however, since her divorce and even being in her lower 40s she has attracted the attention of more than her fair share of suitors.

That can wait for now, the kids are gone to school and I have to get to work. Working for a barbecue food truck is not glamorous but a necessity at this crossroads in her life but she does meet some interesting characters.

The long walk to work is joined with crisp morning air. She shivers and pulls her jacket tighter. She reaches her destination and is greeted by her boss.

This is nothing new, she has just started working here and already she has been left alone to run the place unsupervised. The day goes by slowly, her thoughts often thinking about what her plans are after work.

Before her stands a man in his mid 30s, slightly overweight with a beard. Not an attractive man but not ugly either. That is not what caught her attention, his eyes.

In his eyes she sees a hunger. Not a hunger for mere ribs, a hunger for something deeper, something personal.

His gaze follows her as she moves about the truck gathering his order. She can feel it. She is vulnerable, naked, exposed.

Shivers run down her spine despite the heat in the cramped quarters of the food truck. She rushes through the rest of the transaction. Why was she left alone today?

His gaze is knowing, it sees right through her, it knows her thoughts. And with that Joe vanishes from sight.

The rest of the day and closing are uneventful but Jovelyn feels an uneasiness at the back of her mind. Night has come early and darkness leads her way home.

Just a short nap before I go clubbing. It has been a long day and my feet are killing me. Jovelyn awakens, groggy, unaware of her surroundings.

A moist trickle falls from her forehead. She tries to cry out but her voice is muffled. Something is in her mouth.

Panicking her vision clears. She studies her surroundings. She is on a bed. Not hers. Whose bed is this? She still cannot move.

Her hands are tied behind her back. Why are my hands tied? She looks further trying desperately to find something. Something familiar. Then she sees him.

Sitting across the room from her. A wry smile inches across his face. In his hands he is toying with a knife. But more so she sees his eyes.

Their Hunger. Their Lust. Never before has a man looked at her in this way. The knife he is wielding ever present.

He reaches for her. As she tries to shy away from his touch she is paralyzed in fear. His hand wraps around her throat pulling her closer to him.

She can feel the Warmth of his breath on her face. He brings the knife up letting the blade slide harmlessly across her cheek. The coldness of the metal sends a chill down her spine.

He moves the blade down her shoulders. Down to the rim of her shirt. With skill he begins to cutaway at the fabric. Revealing first her abdomen then her chest, leaving her lingerie intact.

He peals back the shattered remains of what once was her shirt. Her heaving bosom hiding beneath her bra. She tries to gasp as his knife rips through the thin lace releasing her breasts exposing them to his gaze.

He looks at her, the lust in his eyes blazing. He runs the blade slowly across her nipple. Very thinly but with purpose cutting the flesh ever so slightly.

A small drop of blood seeps from the wound. He leans down bringing her breast to his mouth. His tongue moist and rough tastes her nipple, her flesh, her blood.

She winces in pain but something stirs within her. He lies her back down on the bed and begins to work on her pants.

Deftly they are removed and discarded. She lies there powerless, naked, exposed. Her soft breasts. Her moist pussy. The lust in his eyes cannot be contained.

He turns her over. She can feel him stare at her ample ass. His rough hands grab at the soft skin of her cheeks pulling them apart so he can get a good clear view at her rectum.

With a grin he gives her a nice firm slap on her ass-cheek. He strikes her again and again until her ass is red and numb from the pain.

Rising from the bed she watches in horror as Joe disrobes slowly and with intent. Jovelyn knows what is coming. Her pussy moistens with anticipation.

Why do I want this? Not the largest she has ever seen but it will hurt once its thrust into her, she knows. And the curvature would make a nice fit rubbing her clit in all the right places.

Jovelyn, embarrassed tries to look away but Joe has grabbed her by the neck once again. He removes the ball gag from her mouth and brings her face to his.

With roughness and passion he kisses her, choking her until she gasps. Without giving her a chance to breath he sticks his tongue in her mouth.

Tasting her tongue with his. He holds her, kissing her, tasting her, choking her. After long moments he allows her to breathe.

He pulls her back, she looks at him gasping for breath. He smiles. Slowly and with great power he forces her head down. Down to his waiting member throbbing with anticipation.

She tries to fight it, he is too powerful. The head of his penis touches her lips. She tries to deny him this access but with a thrust her lips part and she can feel his penis fill her mouth.

She can taste his member on her tongue. The saltiness of his pre-cum. As if a force has taken over her she begins to taste him more, to lick him, to suck him.

She needs him, she wants him, what is she thinking? Dizzy and her mind a blur she begins to passionately take him in her mouth.

She lets a smile slip from her lips as she hears him moan in pleasure. I want to taste him, I want to feel the warmth of his cum in my mouth.

He kidnapped me. She pulls away, struggling to break free. He yanks her hair back forcing her to look up at him.

He raises his hand and slaps her across the cheek. She falls to the bed, her face stings where he struck her. He grabs her by the hair once more turning her head to look back at him.

The lust in his eyes blazes as she looks at him, tears running down her cheeks. He winks at her as he grabs her waist with his free hand and pulls her into him.

Jovelyn screams out in pain as he savagely thrusts his penis into her unprepared vagina. He shoves her head into the bed as he begins to thrust his manhood into her.

Forcefully, deeply. Over and over. The head of his penis rubbing against her clit with each full stroke. Gasping she begins to cry out.

As she does she realizes to her horror how much she needs this, how much she wants this. Her pussy begins to drip, with blood, with her cum, with his cum?

Jovelyn cums again. Amused Joe rams into her more vigorously. Jovelyn screams in pleasure, in pain. He continues at it her pussy now raw and sore Jovelyn does not know how much more she can take.

In a heap Jovelyn collapses onto the bed gasping for air. Before she can rest she is grabbed, this time with both hands. He brings her into him she can feel the tip of his penis press against her rectum before he rams it in tearing her ass.

Making her scream once more. His throbbing member tears and stretches her now gaping asshole. Thankful for the reprieve from her pussy, Jovelyn now turns her attention to this new invasion of her body.

Darkness fades to black. I felt my legs spread wide, and my pussy opening wide for Nate. I felt the pressure of his body on top of mine. My hands were over my head, and his hands rested on my wrists, rendering me again helpless, but certainly not in a way that I minded.

Aside from my deep breaths, I was otherwise perfectly still, as Nate had ordered me to be. I remained acutely aware of the feeling of my pussy stretching for him as I had never done for anyone else before.

I was waiting, for what felt like an eternity, for Nate to go ahead and fuck me. Oh, I was more than ready.

My wetness — liquid lust and desire — dripped out from my pussy and down my ass as though answering his question for me. He smiled, then let out a subtle but visceral growl and gripped my wrists tighter as he began to thrust inside me.

My mouth fell open and my eyes rolled back with pleasure as I finally felt some release. My legs and stomach spasmed as he continued to thrust.

He did a body roll-type thrust each time that stimulated my g-spot and pushed me to orgasm. I remembered his rule from earlier.

Soon, I felt his cock again stretch my hungry, wet pussy from behind. His thrusts were deeper now, in this position.

I gripped the sheets as he held on to my waist and pulled me back into his cock. I did, and was greeted by his outstretched finger, which he soon pushed past my lips and into my mouth.

I sucked his finger just as I had sucked his cock: I tightened my lips around it while also swirling my tongue around the tip. He let out a moan that made me feel triumphant.

I could tell he was enjoying himself, too. Then he removed his finger from my mouth and I felt another new sensation. While his cock was still stretching and thrusting in my pussy from behind, now I felt the tip of his finger, wet with my saliva, circling the opening of my asshole.

A second or two later, he slipped his finger into my tight asshole. I gasped immediately, having never felt my holes so completely filled as I did in this very moment.

He fucked my ass with his finger in the same rhythm to match his thrusts inside my pussy. With my request granted, I closed my eyes and focused again on the feeling of Nate completely filling my holes.

I gripped the sheets and pushed my ass and pussy back onto him, taking both his cock and his finger into myself harder. My tits hung down below me, with my nipples the hardest I could ever recall them being.

My legs began to shake and my juices gave way, dripping down my thigh. I immediately relaxed. I turned over, again on my back.

Nate held onto my wrists again, over my head. He let out another little growl of enthusiasm and began fiercely thrusting.

I spread my legs as wide as I could to take all of him in with each thrust. Soon, he, too, began to shake and moan quietly at first, then louder.

Suddenly, he withdrew his cock from my pussy, removed the condom, and shot his warm cum all over my tits. I loved the feeling of his hot cum hitting my nipples, cleavage, and neck.

Lick and suck until not a drop of cum remains on my cock. Day 1 of experimentation as a Sub was a success and it appeared that this was going to be an educational summer.

My waist was snatched in so tight I could barely breathe. My boobs were mashed up into two high sitting globes of flesh but damn, it gave me an hourglass figure.

I finger fluffed my hot curled brunette hair before pulling up the bustier which threatened to expose my boobs. He slapped my shiny black ass which sent me teetering in my high hooker heels.

I did. He put my collar around my neck and buckled it closed. I looked up into his serious face. I opened my mouth and he placed his stirring manhood inside my mouth.

I felt it harden as he slid it back and forth over my tongue, steadying himself with his hands on top of my head. This is the only dick that goes in your mouth.

He put his cock back in his pants before attaching a small link metal leash onto my collar. Greg took the house key on a maroon tassel and wound it around my wrist, to wear like a bracelet, before we followed the music to the stairs.

My mouth dropped at the scene below. A crowd of party goers in outrageous outfits filled the foyer, mixing and mingling with drinks in their hands as they made their way to explore the rooms of themed decadence.

Our little club of twenty guests had swelled to over one hundred strangers with more arriving by Uber and cab.

Doms led their scantily dressed slaves around by leashes. I passed a woman wearing a bunch of belts as a skimpy dress, her ass cheeks jiggling as she made her way to one of the bars.

A hairy bear of a man in black leather pants brushed by me as he led a skinny dude dressed in a full leather body suit and a gimp mask with a closed zipper mouth being by the leash.

There were women in French maid outfits. And those were the tame ones. We approached the mysterious, infamous Play Pen.

The basement, a finished recreation room had been turned into a dark, intimate orgy room lit by well-placed white cylinders of electric candles.

The place smelled of new plastic and the pungent funk of sex. Sheets covered bean bags and couches, and baskets of condoms and lube were placed on nearby tables.

People had paired off and were having oral sex and fucking in dark corners while others made out on couches in the shadows. Rugged groans and passionate moans flowed from dark.

Greg tugged my leash and we walked over to a girl in a sex swing surrounded by four guys. We sipped our drinks as we watched a blind folded busty blonde woman in her thirties restrained on the black leather seat suspended from the ceiling by chains get fucked by a muscular guy with hairy chest.

I found myself getting aroused, turned on by the sound of skin slapping skin. A cheer from behind me made me look over my shoulder to the crowd surrounded a pool table lit by an overhead billiard lights.

Through the shadowy bodies, I saw a red headed girl with pale skin lying on the table. Her legs split were up in the air, held there by a masked man pounding her tight hole while others watched, stroking their hard cocks as they waited for their turn.

The masked man shoved his dick into her balls deep and he growled as he came before withdrawing from young woman. Her inner thighs glistened with cum and lube.

He prodded it with his curved nine inch dick until it found its way in. An older bald man stuck his tongue in her ear. I wanted to touch myself, to masturbate until I came.

I turned to Greg still fixated on the sight of the blonde with the bouncing breasts getting banged in the sex swing. Too mesmerized by the sight of the girl getting fucked in the swing, Greg simply let go of my hand.

Totally worked up, my inner thighs now slick, I walked away to cool down. My leash bounced against my half exposed breasts as I slinked through the groups of people watching sex acts.

I tromped up the stairs out of the basement and through the crowd to the stairs where security let me through to my room. I simply peed and cleaned myself up between my legs, now cool enough to the point where I no longer yearned to rub out a quick orgasm.

I returned downstairs but before I headed back down to the basement to find Greg, I stopped off at the bar outside the dance room for another drink.

Between the sexy music, the anything goes atmosphere and all the bondage gear, I felt like pouncing on someone. I wanted to be a domme.

It was then that I saw her, the girl sipping a club soda two people down the bar. She had dark hair like me but instead of being dressed in black, as ninety nine percent of the people were wearing, she was dressed a white tube top and tight white bell bottom pants.

She looked like a lamb. She was just standing there, this young thing younger than I, waiting for someone to take advantage of her.

I grabbed my drink and sidled up beside her. She was much shorter than I but had bigger boobs. She looked up at me. Such a pretty face with pillowy pink lips big brown eyes topped with black lashes.

Her fine gold necklaces flashed against her pretty tanned skin. I want to be her. I took her by the hand. Her limp hand remained in my grip.

I took her by the hand and with our drinks in hand, I led Gina to the stairs. Security stepped aside to let us pass. She was impressed.

I unlocked our door and brought her inside before closing it behind me. Except for the bass beat thumping up from the floor, the room was completely quiet.

I set down my drink before approaching her. She waited in wide eyed anticipation. I took the drink from her hand and set it down then yanked down her top.

Her gold necklaces landed between her caramel tipped boobs. She looked at me with questioning eyes. We exchanged no words.

I tweaked her nipples with my fingers and pulled her closer to me. I gently squeezed her natural tits. Her breath was warm on my neck.

Then I placed my hands upon her shoulders and with my eyes locked upon her, I firmly forced her to kneel. She put up no resistance as she dropped to one knee and then the other.

I pulled my tight dress up over my butt, sat on the bed and spread my legs. I had no panties on. She stared at the naked pussy, then up at me.

I gave her a serious look like a mean girl who just trapped a freshman in the bathroom. She returned her gaze to my sex before she wrapped her hands around my butt, and leaned in to lick me.

Her little tentative tongue parted my pussy lips and probed until it found my swollen clit on which she started to suck as though it were her new obsession.

It felt so good. Then the little fox used her fingers to pry open my lips where she pressed her face all the way in.

My hips involuntarily bucked my pelvis against her muffled face as her tongue hit my sweet spot time and time again.

She knew what she was doing. My hands dug into her silky hair and I fell back against the bed as she gave my now exposed clit a thorough licking.

I clutched her head to me so tightly, I wondered if she could breathe. Her tongue moved quicker, urgent to send me over the edge.

Her hair rubbed between my thighs before I let her go. Gina kept her head in my crotch, gently flicking little loving tongue across my pussy in total devotion.

She looked so hot. I gently pushed her from my too sensitive clit and closed my legs. I stood and pulled my dress down before helping her to her feet.

Then I kissed her, tasting myself on her tongue. I led her to the bathroom where we fixed our faces, she washing off the crusting fluids around her lips with a dampened wash towel.

We both left the room, going back downstairs where I let go of her hand. She drifted off into the crowd as I made my way to the warm and stuffy basement where I left Greg.

He was still watching the woman in the leather sex swing getting pegged, this time by an athletic mistress with a black pixie cut hair with a big purple strap-on.

The woman had a demonic red lipped smile as she slowly pumped the ten inch dildo in and out of the blonde. It was so lurid.

Greg finally noticed my return. It dawned on me that I had unwittingly given him a reason to punish me. He took me by my leash and led me to a leather padded wooden A-shaped sawhorse which had buckled leather restraints at the base of it four legs.

I resisted, afraid of what would come next, but he yanked my leash down. I bent over the padded top, resting my stomach and breast upon it before letting my arms hang down.

My hair fell over me as I head hung over the edge. Greg nudged my legs open with his feet. My ankles wobbled in the unsteady heels as he buckled my ankles to the wooden legs.

He walked around and alternated between smiling in my face and looking down at his job as he buckled my wrist into the leather cuff.

You must be punished. I have been and always will be a sub but I did not have a complete understanding of what I would be willing to explore.

The stories I post here will chronicle that evolution. He had made me a collar the night before. It was rough, just a piece of vegetan leather with a heavy chrome buckle and a leash loop.

It had only one hole and it was made to fit me tight. I turned up my nose when he presented it to me.

He is an experienced craftsman and I knew he was capable of better. I am his treasured pet and I thought foolishly that I was deserving of better.

If you behave I will make you a nicer one. I beamed at him and allowed him to put it on me. It was tight and rigid, the edges were almost sharp.

The buckle felt cold and heavy on the back of my neck. Fuck, did I feel sexy. I also felt the comfortable weight of submission fall upon my shoulders.

Come, I want to test it out. He snapped a leash to the loop. The pressure jolted my head and was terribly intimidating. I silently nodded and hesitantly followed him to the bedroom.

He had never asked that I crawl in his presence but with the leash……….. Once we had arrived to the second floor landing he turned around and placed a hand on my shoulder.

I knew immediately what he wanted, I lowered to my knees and with a bite to my lip followed him to the bed on all fours. My heart and mind were racing.

All I could think about was having a little name tag on my collar; what would it say, I wondered. I obediently sat on the bed as he commanded I do and he tied the leash to the hooks that he had installed into the ceiling.

I watched as he undressed and I could feel how wet my panties were becoming. It was terribly distracting.

My attention snapped back to him and I shook my head as I bit my lip. I really wanted a new collar, I really had to behave. He changed from his work clothes into the oh so familiar black slacks and shiny black boots that meant he was my Master.

There was no questioning it now, obedience was compulsory. My panties were soaked through the moment I saw him pull the boots out of the closet.

I quivered with anticipation. He approached me, my god he was an imposing image. I felt so small in front of him. But see he did and he smiled a wry smile that made me squirm.

He removed the leash so that I could remove my top and quickly reattached it. His cock was hard but restrained by his slacks.

I think that I visibly withered when he withdrew them immediately and raised them to his lips, his eyes never left mine as he tasted me.

I smiled and thought about my new collar. I raised my hands to the waist of his pants so that I could undo them but he stopped me with a stern no.

The sting of the flog on my bare ass took care of that. I whimpered and obediently sat on the sheepskin rug at his feet, feeling the new collar slip through my grasp.

The fibers of the rug tickled my sensitive pussy, I was so fucking horny. I watched hungrily as he unleashed his cock and he stroked it slowly as he held my leash tight.

He pulled me in close and his expression told me clearly what he wanted. I hesitated, wanting a definitive command, then reached my tongue out to lick his balls.

I dared not touch him with my hands. He held his cock out for me and, with my hands gripping the bedframe tight, I licked the length of his shaft.

I ran my tongue around the head of his cock and our eyes met as I took it into my mouth. I took as much of it as I could, deep throating him until I gagged and he moaned his approval.

My hips were grinding the air and I was sure that the lightest stroke of my clit would send me into an explosive orgasm. My saliva ran down his cock and my chin and his grip on my leash tightened as I ran my tongue along the vein on the underside of his cock.

I licked and sucked the shaft, trying my best to clean up my sloppy mess, then took his cock back into my mouth and gave him an energetic mouth-fucking.

My tongue danced around his head until he pulled me in closer, forcing his cock down my throat. His cock exploded in my mouth and down my throat.

He gently pushed me away and I pushed back. I lapped the cum off of his cock and licked my lips. I was so damn pleased with myself. He put his semi-hard cock back into his pants and sat on the bed watching me as I squirmed.

I had really hoped that this would be the part where he bent me over and shoved his cock into my pussy and gave me the pounding that I was hoping for, but my hope was very rapidly vanishing.

He fastened my leash to a loop on the bedframe and left me there in the dark. Some time later I awoke from a nap on the floor.

He was coming up the stairs with a bowl. I was pleased because I was actually quite hungry and I was very optimistic that the bowl was meant for me.

He set it on the floor next to the rug. I looked up at him and then down into the bowl. It contained ice cream.

No spoon. He detached my leash and smoothed my hair, then gave me permission to eat. I was blushing furiously, embarrassed and frustrated, but I lowered my face to the bowl and lapped at the ice cream.

The bowl was too small and ice cream was getting all over my face; the metal loop of my collar kept hitting the side of the bowl.

I tensed when he slid two fingers into my still-wet pussy and moaned loudly into my bowl. He gripped my hip and demanded that I keep eating, all the while he fingered-fucked me.

He pulled me to the edge of the bed and I opened my legs for him. He pushed his cock into me and my body quivered uncontrollably from pleasure.

I was his filthy slut and his favorite pet, and he told me as much. He pushed my legs away from him to force his huge cock in further. It was painful, but I was so close, so very close to cumming.

I exhaled and started teasing my clit with my fingertips. Within moments I threw my head back and screamed, I moaned frantically and begged him to fuck me.

He obliged, taking my hips firmly in his hands and forcing his cock into me as hard as I could handle. I screamed and moaned and writhed on the bed beneath him, my body being wracked with waves of pleasure.

He pulled out and I knew he was cumming; I sat up in the bed in front of him just as he made his first shot of cum.

It struck my lips and chin, the second my neck, then my breasts. We were panting, exhausted having played our game for nearly the entire evening.

And just like that the collar was removed and the game was over. I went round to my best friends house but she went straight to sleep, she was ill.

As soon as we could hear her snoring he came over to the sofa I was on and sat on me and we started to make out. I could feel his bulge and he could feel me squirming from an orgasm coming on.

He layed me down on the desk, and ripped my clothes of Actually broke all my clothes. He twist tied my feet together and then to the radiator and he tied up my hands and tied them to a coat hook on the wall.

He started to caress my body. He kissed me all over and then started to slap my boobs. He got two more twist ties and tied my boobs so they stuck up.

He sat on my and started to stick his penis inside of me I moaned slightly too loud so he put tape over my mouth.

He picked up a box of sex toys, he took a huge but plug and covered it in lube and shoved it up my ass that then slammed back onto the desk as he dropped me.

He got a vibrator the strapped around my legs and out in onto my bare pussy. He realised she thought I was home, he picked me up and took everything off except my ankles and wrists.

Then he took me into his car, it was 5 an so no one was awake. He told me he had to go to work and left me tied up with and huge dildo in my ass with no lube, I was in pain but I loved it.

He came back and pushed the dildo up and down as I screamed through my gag. He then fucked me again and then left me to sleep.

Her hand reached out for the doorknob, turning it popped the lock free and sent an echo darting through the grand foyer that the maid had finally arrived.

At first, she was amazed at the size of the mansion. The walls were 25 feet high, a chandelier seemed to adorn every vaulted ceiling.

Hardwood flooring was apparently too middle-class, as all flooring was marble or granite or some such style. She wondered if this was why her pumps were so large: every step announced her position in the household, with a sharp and precise click every time she moved.

Was this so the woman could keep tabs on her whereabouts? Carpeting existed sparingly. Finding herself in the kitchen, Anna held the list of chores over her pussy as the last remnants of her dignity stayed out of sight.

Were the chores in order of how Miss Crosby wanted them completed? She decided she would go down the list in case they were, and headed up the curved staircase to find whichever of the many bedrooms was indeed housing laundry.

Anna checked a few doors, finding a full bathroom, an office bigger than her own bedroom, and two guest bedrooms. They were all in pristine condition, she felt proud of herself and noted she was getting into a proper maid mindset by scanning the bed and pillows, blinds and blankets to see if anything seemed out of place.

The last door was clearly the winner. The bed was bereft of sheets, the comforter sat more on the floor than on the bed. Pillows sat on the area rug that bordered the king sized bed.

Anna realized she better wash all of the sheets as well. Two doors sat on each side of the bedroom, one to a master bathroom, the other to a walk in closet and two hampers full of clothing.

A groan filled the room as Anna realized between the two hampers and the king-sized comforter she would be doing laundry for the better part of 3 hours.

Curiosity getting the best of her as the woman had yet to appear either in person, or even in family photos, which Anna realized were non-existent.

It was, to say the least, quite the piece. Underneath she found the matching garter, which seemed to be the same size as her own.

Dishes were next, the party girl in her made quick work of rinsing and loading the dish machine. She felt exposed more than ever when she bent over to tuck the plates into the racks, her cheeks spreading to expose her butthole and pussy lips from the rear.

She blushed. So, it was just her luck that her sudden employer appeared from the hallway. As the woman talked, she stood and turned and closed her legs, Anna held her hands, clasped together covering her bare pussy, her arms now pushing her firm together.

Thank you for allowing me the opportunity to clean your gorgeous house. Anna pictured her with pale skin and dark hair, but her blonde locks fell in curls over her shoulders and cascaded to the sides of her massive breasts.

Her skin was freckled and tanned and the perfect hue of amber. The dress allowed her curves to be on full display, hugging her tight around her thighs and stopping above the knee.

She was voluptuous, and beautiful. Anna was attracted to her immediately. Miss Crosby looked at the outstretched hand like she were royalty and this maid was a plebian undeserving of any praise.

She ignored it, and walked around the marble island to position herself better. Anna cast her eyes upon the ground, she sensed she did something to garner the scorn of this powerful, beautiful woman.

I want each hand to practically support the other elbow. This will assure your breasts, which are lovely I must say, to be fully displayed.

Your legs spread, with two feet between your heels. This will assure your pussy, which I appreciate the smoothness of, to be fully displayed.

Your chin held high, shoulders back, back straight. Is this understood? Her tone was like a military officer mixed with a dominatrix.

The point was clear: Miss Caroline Crosby did not, by any means, mince words or fuck around. Miss Crosby had found a flaw somewhere.

What could she possibly have fouled up? Studs, two in each ear. She had failed to remove all jewelry. I required all jewelry to be left upon the tray in the powder room.

I understand mistakes happen, and seeing as how I am in a bit of forgiving mood, I will let this one slide. Anna had barely known this woman for more than 5 minutes and she already felt as if her world was crashing down.

She had upset her mother countless times, soccer coaches, teammates, teachers and professors alike. Her stomach rolled, she felt…useless. Miss Crosby kept on.

Her hands now tightening the ponytail Anna wore. Cleaning once a day, or every other day, or once a week. However many times I deem necessary.

I will keep your school schedule in mind, so you will indeed supply me with your availability before leaving today. Are you prepared to be my maid for as long as we approve of this arrangement?

I am prepared to be your maid for as long as my services are necessary! Her nipples reacted. She held her breathe, not wanting to cry out in dissatisfaction.

Now, I will let you get back to your duties. But please think on this: I have an affinity for my maids to be a bit more restrained as they clean.

The more you allow me to restrain you, the better the hourly rate. Now, move along, finish your duties, and when you have an answer ready, I will be pool side.

She had to catch her breathe, pouring herself a glass of water to relieve her parched throat. She went back to her requirements. She dusted, but mainly used it as an excuse to snoop around.

She moved laundry along, and headed upstairs to find clean sheets to make the bed. By this time her feet started to hurt, so the bed was made with her practically laying in it.

In a multitude of spots to boot. Anna was not a naive girl, and had seen her fair share of porn. She blushed, as she found herself fantasizing about being spread wide, chained to the bed, a slave to the buxom blonde.

Sure, she knew what bondage was, and she made out with other females just as every other college girl had, but she had never had an appetite for something this kinky, of this magnitude, with another female.

Clearly Miss Caroline Crosby had an infatuation with bondage, bdsm and young college girls. Anna wanted to be included in that list. Towels were folded, clothes hung, pants pressed and placed into the sliding drawers of the walk in closet.

Plates and glasses and cups and mugs were placed delicately back into the cupboards, silverware wiped free of watermarks and sorted. Her day came to an end at on the dot.

She found Miss Caroline reading under an umbrella poolside. Her breasts even more amazing in the one piece suit that clung to her body.

She stared, but remembered the posture required to address the woman. I have checked off everything upon the list you provided, and I believe you will find everything to your satisfaction.

I look forward to returning, and I would also like to formally accept your offer of restraint next time I am needed. Caroline simply looked over the top of her book at the stocking clad, bare breasted year old.

A Day Tied Up part 2 A. It was near She'd been bound nearly three hours now. Her gag had gone from annoying to very uncomfortable in that time.

The inside of her mouth was dry as a desert and her jaws were beginning to ache from the large knot lodged between her teeth.

Carol's arms and legs had fallen asleep after being bound so long. Every twitch sent little needles pocking into her extremities.

She'd been sitting so long; she could no longer feel her butt at all. Carol glanced over at her mother. She was dozing a little. The two captives had had little else to do during their captivity.

For his part, their capt. June's Self-Bondage Mistake. June and Mary Part II. June and Mary part III. June and Mary Part IV. June and Mary Part V. Mary and June Pary VI.

Aeia me :P Kidnapped! On a cloudy afternoon in James Town, Alex's friends Mina, Natalie and Penny walked down some side streets checking out some small shops as the trio felt a bit down.

Maybe I can call my daddy for an advance on my allowance so we can have a cheering up party. Alex's Stream. Alex the Christmas Tree A.

Rachel - DiD. Brianna - DiD. Alex and the Cursed Mummy A. October 31st, also known as Dark D Day for Alex who currently trotted around in her apartment clad in a two-piece light blue swimsuit despite it being forty degrees outside with an icy wind lightly blowing knocking the golden leaves to the ground.

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