Friday at 2pm. SJ had finished her morning session on the pole at “Slutties!” strip bar. She was a lot better than on Monday but still needed work before doing it for real. Her brands as she thought of them. The tattoos still needed to be kept moist. Her owner’s toys, the ring behind her

The following is a true account of my servitude so far, my Master has ordered me to write and document my life as his slave. This is the first week as my life as an online slave. While my Master blackmailed me he has since told me he had no intention of exposing me. However

This story is set in a time where low risk prisoners are able to volunteer to provide sexual services to certain essential workers in return for early release from a sentence. A number of us girls have been sent to an Army camp to comfort the soldiers and four of us have just spent the

James and Sarah stand outside Emma’s apartment, holding one moving box each. They are about to open the door. Emma is watching them from the doorway, her eyes shining with excitement.”So, is this it?” she asks, her voice full of curiosity. Sarah nods a small smile on her face.”Yeah, it’s our new home.” Emma steps

I gaze at the three people sitting on the sofa across from me. The soft, fading light of day fills the room from windows somewhere behind me, and a breeze wafts through the space. The only door to the room is locked. I continue to look at them intently, letting the silence stretch out uncomfortably.They

Disclaimers:1) Some of these chapters contain strong descriptions of raceplay, ageplay, humiliation, CNC, bdsm, etc. If you are offended by such, don’t read it.2) Nothing in this sexual fantasy is intended to demean or insult any ethnicity, gender, or other categories of people. It is simply for entertainment purposes. It is a work of fiction

All Characters are 18 years or older.Sally and Steve have been together for a long time. Steve is a really nice man and that could be the problem. Now Sally wants more, she wants a firmer hand, she wants to be controlled and she wants to try new things, and another man Steve will do

Moksh’s P.O.V~”Wh-what are you doing?” She barged in after banging on my door for five minutes straight. I had to let her. I know her temper.It’s been two days since our settlement, but she didn’t even dare to look at me. But today, –she’s stepping up! But why today?She told me she’ll use me! Was

She’d been winding me up all day, sending sexy massages, and sending teasing pictures, not showing a lot of giving it away, but to say I was aroused was an understatement, it was extremely sassy of her, and while I never minded her teasing and trying to excite, she knew exactly what she was doing

We’re both filled with trepidation as we enter the club. It’s something we’ve been discussing for so long but until now it’s been a thing of fantasy, something we never really knew if we’d ever do in real life. It’s one of our deepest taboos, an intimate secret just for us and the thrill of

I awake to the smell of fresh coffee, and bacon and eggs. I slowly open my eyes and for the first time I can see the beautiful hotel room and a breakfast that is all laid out on a table. The table is draped with an exquisite tablecloth the shade of roses with golden ribbed

Synopsis : This series chronicles the real life of a true sub and fucktoy. She is controlled by her Master to be but an object, body, toy and holes for men to use. This is not fiction or fantasy. The people, activities and events are all true, but some names, locations and identifying details have

A surprise in the massage parlour.Pete Davis decided to celebrate his very first paycheque from his very first proper job in the City. He went home to his apartment after work and showered and changed into more casual clothes than his suit and tie and set out into the streets of London. He had heard

Ryan was shaking, he didn’t know how he had ended up in this situation, he was on his way to Small Penis Prison, or SPP, as they called it these days.Next to him were 5 other men, all with the same destiny. He didn’t know much about the site, just rumors.Everything had happened very quickly

I slowly blinked awake, grumbling. I’d gone to bed late last night, and my bleary eyes weren’t happy about the sunlight streaming into my room. My phone buzzed with a notification, and I picked it up to check the time: almost noon. Ah well, not like I had anywhere to be.I slipped out of bed

I woke up to the vibration of my smartwatch alarm. I was expected to get up early and get everything ready for my mistress and she hated being woken up by my own audible alarm so I had bought this to make her happy. When I told Jenna, she responded with.”About time you worked out

Thank you all who have read and enjoyed my story thus far. Before I continue I want to address some comments on my first few parts. This IS a work of fantasy and all of the males ARE femdom loving simps that will NOT try to overthrow the superior women of the story.I have already

The soft hue of twilight bathed the city as I found myself standing before the modern facade of the house, a stark contrast to the rest of the quaint neighborhood. An unfamiliar thrill pulsed through my veins, accentuated by the anticipation of the evening Sarah had planned. I gently caressed the lacy fabric of my

BZZZZZZZZ BZZZZZZZZZZZ BZZZZZZZZZZZ BZZZZZZZZZTambara’s hand shot out from under a pillow to silence the alarm. It fumbled on the bedside table for a moment until it found its target. Her head remained buried under her pillow with the smallest amount of her blue sleep scarf sticking out.Vanessa was standing at the vanity putting on makeup.

The night before I had declared my devotion to Angela Harris. She in turn, had supervised my masturbatory dream come true. At work the next day, she acted as any supervisor would, giving no sign of what had transpired the prior evening. Late in the afternoon she called me into her office and brightly announced