” You love your life here on the farm ” the female voice spoke calmly and rhythmically. ” You live for the touch of your handler. Your Mistress. ” ” You will obey her, always. You will follow the orders of every stable Mistress. ” ” The sound of my voice is making you hard.

Note: Natsuko’s “out of body experience” is taken almost verbatim from one of my submissive’s who experienced this while I had her edging for 2 hours during an 8-week orgasm denial exercise. I thought the reader would want to know that, while obviously the story in its entirety is fictional, many parts of it come

We went back to kissing and I could feel my dick against her tits and stomach. All of a sudden she remembered my hard cock and my need to cum. She moved her lips away from my mouth and lowered them on my dick once again. – Hold on, I want to feel your tits

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, events, and incidents are the products of the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters are consenting adults over the age of 18. ———— Spanking Robin’s soft bottom had been quite pleasant, but it left the

The following month went the same, except for two things. Rachel stopped allowing my releases after I watched the videos. This was very painful on my dick, since it would swell so much in my cage. The second thing… well, let’s just say I’ve never been more embarrassed and turned on at the same time.

I look at the clock as I hear a soft knock at the door, ten before 1:00 PM. Perfect, I think to myself as I walk to the door; I breathe to steady myself and open the door. I open the door to a tall, thin woman with green eyes, long blonde hair, and sharp

When Raph took out the chastity cage I felt a surge of nervous energy coursing through me from head to toe. Where in the actual fuck did her twisted mind get these ideas? Not coming for a week when things were this hot in the apartment was going to be hard enough as-is. Walking around

I looked again at the clock in the room. It was 3.47 pm, two minutes from the last time I looked. For the 10th time I wondered how I came to be here in the bedroom of the drab Holiday Inn on the outskirts of this drab town. The short answer was that Sir had

To any imaginary outside observer, I looked bored. Well, I was! Sitting in my little apartment, watching TV. “Sigh, nothing is on — as usual!” I groaned. “Wait! There’s that antique show! People drag all kinds of stuff to this show. Look at it all,” I ordered my four apartment walls. After a bit of

When I arrived at the office, Daddy’s Little Girl was already hard at work on her computer, barely noticing that I entered the room. It was nice to see her focus on work. As per usual, she had done her daily chores prior to my arrival. She had swept and mopped the floors, sanitized countertops

This was really the critical moment for me. Bruce was in real control of Bianca who had sunk into his commands like they were the softest cushion. I wasn’t sure how I’d feel watching him feed another woman with his insatiable erotic energy. Of course, I had my ace in the hole. My left hand

This story was written in 2005 and originally published in 2007 on another site, but I decided to republish it here along with some new content. Chapter 2 of Natsuko’s evolving relationship with her trunk will be published soon and Chapter 3 is roughly halfway done so please let me know if you like this