Hello, My slut

I traveled the three and a half hours on the motorway in a level of anticipation I hadn’t expected. The question of should I? or shouldn’t I? kept repeating itself in my head, but here I was in the final few minutes of the journey. I parked my car at the park and ride car […]

The English master

Touch is a strange thing, isn’t it? Ingrid was thinking that, as she screamed once again. She was totally naked, suspended from leather cuffs attached to steel chains that hung from the ceiling of the dungeon she had happily entered an hour ago, not realizing the enormous appetite for torture and humiliation her tormentor would […]

Little role play turned bad

Note: This story involves consenting adults and is no way a work describing acts of pedophilia. House cleaning slave One Saturday, Ma’m Ann ordered me to purchase some cleaning supplies and to report to Her home, as usual, bringing my “second-best” little-Girl disguise and my “soft” Mary Janes. When I’m going to be Feminized in […]

Giving head on her command [forced sissy]

I had been undergoing training under Miss Asis for some months. She had very rigorous methods of discipline, and She wanted me to not only dress like a gurl, but to learn how to use make-up, sit, walk, talk, and act like a gurl, and most importantly, learn to suck cock like a gurl. Any […]

Tool Shed – no cage for you [threesome, forced bi]

All parts of the story : Tool Shed Punishment – CBT [Mistress, slave] Tool Shed Punishment – Humiliation [punishment , cuckold] Tool Shed – to service a man [cage, cuckold] Tool Shed – no cage for you [threesome, forced bi]   By the time I had cleaned up and used the facilities, Mistress and Tyrone […]

Spanking 101 [MMF]

Smack. It’s times like these that I don’t know whether to hide my smile in the coverlet or to laugh aloud. The childlike look of wonder on his face – the way his mouth hands open ever so slightly as he watches the impact from the blow ripple over my supple flesh. Smack. He’s always […]

Punished girls don’t get to cum – part 1

Lynn couldn’t remember being more tired than she was the previous night. She’d come home from an outing with her girlfriends around three in the morning, drunk out of her mind and knowing that she was going to be reprimanded for her behavior – drunk or not. Somehow, she had gotten lucky. When she stumbled […]

The Grade 2 [Daddy]

The Grade part 1 The Mommy had disappeared into the bathroom and Miranda used her hands to wipe her mouth and chin to no avail. She opened the door to a large, middle aged and red faced man who towered over Miranda. “Well, well, well took you long enough. I guess it’s up to me […]