Humiliation

Tim grinned as he set up a surprise for his pretty little slave. She knew he was in the hotel and would be visiting him in about a half hour. He chuckled as he organized various tools of the trade for use on her body. Several thin whipping canes, gags, lubricants, and such were lined up on the wall as well as one custom-made bondage device. That done he carefully retrieved a needle from a bag and filled it with a clear fluid. 15 minutes later a knock was heard at his hotel door and he went to it and looked...

Hank and Sam tried to behave as usual, but in reality they were afraid that police might come to their workshop any day. The girl knew their names and where they worked. Sooner or later they expected her to rat on them. They were stressed and could do nothing about it. They prepared to skip town, but didn't yet follow through, as they loved their workshop. Nevertheless, one Thursday afternoon, the girl entered their workshop. She started to walk around the shop, like she was looking for something, and looked over the shelves. --- Are you looking for something, little one?...

To say that Hayden hated his stepsister Britney would be an understatement. Even before her father married his mother, each of them was aware of the other's existence, if just barely. Hayden was one of the stars of the basketball team at school and Britney was a cheerleader and the girlfriend of the basketball team's captain. At first Hayden's opinion of her was nothing more than mild disinterest but after several repeat events where she would occupy the captain's time and cause him to miss practice altogether, everyone on the team gained a genuine dislike for her. With Hayden, it blossomed...

Let me introduce tonight's main course. Twins, they were from the first batch produced with fertility drugs and were one set of two twins in the litter. They have been set aside by me for this very night. They have been raised on a diet of grains and berries. They are both virgins and until today had never had an orgasm. At his words the sound of two girls' muffled screams could be heard over the PA. 'They spent five hours today chained to a Sybian. As you can tell their orgasms became quite painful toward the end. They've been prepared...

PROLOGUE: Spring, 1965 She’d begun to think of herself as the Invisible Girl. She’d had friends: kids she’d grown up with, stumbling through the grades together in the Boston suburb of Ridgeton, connected by the endless and complex threads of shared experiences in their small world. And many of them had continued on to the local two-year community college, just as she had. But somehow between grade-school and this, her first year of college, it was as though some spell, working so slowly as to be unnoticeable, had pulled them all away from each other, or at least from her, the...

Brother's Incestuous Bet (An Incestuous Harem Story) Chapter Eight: Little Sister's Horny Passion By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Maria Reenburg I was trembling in delight as Mom sat down at the conference table in my father's office at the State Capitol building. His secretary, that whore-bitch Vanessa, was sitting across from Mom, the cunt looking arrogant like she had nothing to fear. She had her arms crossed beneath her boobs, lifting those fake tits and thrusting them out before her, her stretchy top barely constraining them. A haughty sneer curled her lips, her ebony face appearing unafraid. She hardly glanced at the...

When we got back to the cabin Lisa plopped down into an arm chair, exhausted but fully stimulated. “Pour your little, big black cock slut of a wife a glass of wine please. I feel I have earned it after such an enjoyable afternoon of sex in the outdoors. I think you also enjoyed watching your young wife being fucked repeatedly by three black Swazi boys. I can’t wait to see your erotic pictures of the action.” Lisa said. When I returned from the kitchen, with her glass of wine, Lisa was sitting in the chair, still stark naked, other that...

Chapter 3; I thought I would get revenge I was so pissed and confused after that fuck session we had in his office I wanted revenge. After all I was a smart, successful, business woman. What the fuck was I doing? I hadn’t worked in a long time, but I could do anything I wanted and I was behaving like an uneducated fuck toy reporting to my pimp. Fuck that. But I had no idea what he had planned for me or I never would have even thought about doing anything to gain back the self control I had lost. I...

She met him in the bar about 10 minutes after the appointed time. She liked keeping them waiting, liked the feeling of power it gave her to see the look of relief when she did arrive. She was wearing a simple outfit, and she could see the relief mixed with some disappointment on his face when he noticed she was not wearing the boots. Smiling inwardly, she maintained her aloof smile and approached the table. She stood there, giving the chair a pointed glance as she waited. At first puzzled, he finally realized he should have risen when she approached. Quickly...

Sybil A Story About Interracial Slavery Chapter Three Triva had instructed the three young men to wait the full five minutes as she took Sybil to the back door of the fraternity house and told her to do her best to get back to their dorm room whole, and still a virgin! Impressing on her that it was in her best interest to do so! Reminding her that a young white virgins would bring top dollar at a real slave auction to black men of means! It was now about 10:00 pm in the evening as she obediently with the lead...