I had just spent a very frustrating six months with a man that was not a good fit for me. By the time I was ready to start dating again, I was so sexually frustrated that I didn’t feel I was able to be disciplined enough to date someone without hopping in bed with them
A boy becomes a reluctant girl. Hello my name is yvonne and i wanted to write down my life story for You – my Master of my everlasting dreams! I was born as a boy in the late 60s and had a really happy c***dhood up to the age of my 10th birthday. Then my
My name is Tripti and my husband and I moved to different country recently where I met my high school friend. We have been talking and hanging out a lot. This happened when my husband was away for couple of days. I invited my friend to our place for dinner since he lives alone and
Okay so I’ll start off by explaining to you what my sister Kristen(her friends call her Krissy) looks like, she’s a 22 year old blonde girl about 5 foot 5 with the most perfect 34DD tits she loves to walk around the house in low cut tops showing them off. She probably weighs about 140-150
My stepsister Amy and I were very close. Our parents got married when I was 14 and she was 15, and we became instant friends. We loved all the same things – video games, basketball, making fun of dumb TV shows. Our parents had expected some awkwardness with two teenagers suddenly living in the same
My slave walks in with eager stride and downcast eyes as asked of him. He is holding his lead up high, pink shiny cock displayed against masculine tummy… I get up and take the leash… I walk him in, and place him standing squarely in front of my young female lover. My Dove, see how
Part one of a Dominatrix tale….the letter Instructions for Slave (I leave for him in a white envelope both instructions for our encounter, and a long length of ribbon in pink satin. He pulls the ribbon out, stares curiously? Then reads with intense focus turned willingness.) My Beautiful Slave: Take the bottom of this pretty
I eventually skulked back to the pool area and found Max and Gemma had returned and were chatting with the others. I went and knelt before my Owners and awaited instructions. They ignored me for 10 minutes then Mistress spoke, “So faggot, you stink. Go and kneel by the pool”. I did then Gemma sauntered
I returned and poured champagne for them all and they had a few more whilst they chatted away. I knelt discreetly awaiting instructions, then was ordered to massage Empress Christine’s feet as a “show of gratitude” for her paying attention to me. Empress told me I was definitely in the 10% of “male peasant trash”
This contract is for the benefit of the assertive Wife, married to a husband who has proven incapable of rendering sexual satisfaction to Her, either through absence of penis size, inadequate endurance, premature ejaculation, or lack of attentiveness. It will enable the assertive Wife to live an OPEN sexual lifestyle, and will obligate the husband
I was dragged along by my leash and paraded in front of Christy and Mark, ordered to wiggle my arse then cock my leg like a dog and pretend to take a piss, then ordered to kneel at the ends of their recliners, at their feet. To say it was a source of great amusement
Mistress Gemma beckoned for me to tend to the bar b que and I could hear them all talking. Miss Christy asked a question, “So Gemma, how’s it going this whole cuckold thing? Are you and Max happy?” “It’s fantastic Christy. I’ve completely destroyed peepee as a man, and with Max’s help I’ve stripped out
“Breakfast duties faggot”. I was released and made breakfast for Gemma and Max then lay with my face under her feet as usual. Max spoke; “Uh uh cuckold. Get your face under my feet”. I shifted and Max lowered his large, powerful manly feet onto my face. It was quite a sight, lying on my
I handed around the drinks and snacks then knelt at the foot of the recliners awaiting instructions. They were all engrossed in conversation. Then Max turned to me; “So cuckold, I hear that you’ve been permitted to cum again under Sheridan’s feet”. “Yes Sir, I was very privileged”. “The next time you cum cucky, you’ll
One hour later I was kneeling beside the pool, in my harness, at the ends of the recliners Mistress Gemma and Princess Sheridan lounged on nonchalantly in their bikinis. Princess spoke, “So Gemma, we’ve fried his balls with electricity, squashed them in our hand till they popped, and kicked them so hard they ended up
I heard Gemma’s voice from the bedroom. “Come on Max. What’s happening? I’m horny and I need your cock between my legs”. “Coming Gemma. I was just having a little chat with our cuckold, you know, explaining a few of my new Rules now that I’ll be living here”. He then turned and addressed me.
“You realize this wouldn’t have happened to you if you’d stayed in your own social class cucky. There’s bound to be sluts out there who would have let you have sex with them in return for a house and car. But not me, I wanted more but I knew I could dominate you from our
The following morning I was released and made Mistress breakfast before providing my face to her for footrest duties. She pretty well ignored me when we were together and headed off for a shower soon after, having sent a few texts while eating. I could hear Mistress upstairs in the shower when I noticed she
“You’ll be pleased to know that I pump iron at the gym too faggot. I’m stronger than I look, as you’re balls are about to find out. Look into my eyes. I’m gonna ask you some questions and I want completely honest answers. If I suspect you’re lying to me, I’ll make you a eunuch
As soon as we returned home, Mistress Gemma spoke, “Take off your clothes and clean up the back yard in your harness faggot. Clean the pool too cause Max is coming over this arvo and we’re gonna have a swim and a laze around the pool. Chop chop”. I hurried to tidy the yard and
I parked outside the The Bordello, an adult store downtown, and entered with Mistress. Sure enough, the salesperson was a young female, early 20s, dressed punk-style all in black with heavy make-up, a pierced lip and nose, and a bad attitude, probably from dealing with all the perverts like me who visited the store. She
My own wife calling me a loser was unbearable but I had to face facts, she was right. I made the coffees and they appeared shortly after. I served them then knelt before them. They ignored me for a while then Gemma spoke, “By the way cucky, I’ve cancelled our housekeeper and yardman. You’re going
The Boss was holding a bag and he then reached into it and produced two items, a collar and leash, and a blindfold. He handed them to Gemma. “Strip cucky, then kneel again”, she said. Mistress then placed the collar around my neck and pulled the blindfold into place. “Follow me loser”. Mistress dragged me
Gemma released me the next morning and I made her breakfast then lay under her feet. There was no conversation. It was becoming apparent that her interest in me was purely functional, what I could do for her. Her phone buzzed. “That was the Boss cucky. He’s feeling horny so he’s coming over in an
“Get your face under my feet cucky”. I started to speak when a jolt of electricity passed through my balls. “That was a 4 cucky. I’ve been trained to use this collar around your balls and basically 4 is uncomfortable, 6 is painful, 8 is very painful and 10 is agony. The dial goes from
We arrived home and entered the lounge room. I knelt and awaited instructions. “In front of me cucky”, said the Boss. “Now, I’m leaving but you will obey your wife from now on without question. I will visit regularly but I have other whores who I fuck and other cucks like you who are in
I held the door for them to enter the car and they sat together in the back seat. They started fondling each other the moment I took off. Then Gemma threw something into the front seat. It was a hat. “Put it on cucky. It’s a chauffeur’s hat. I bought it for you a few
Max lifted Gemma up into his massive arms and carried her up the stairs. I was still kneeling there 5 minutes later when he called out to me. “Peepee, I want you up here”. I scurried up the steps and Max was standing at the door of my bedroom in the nude with his huge
“Your wife’s told me about you Peter and what a wimp you are. You can’t even satisfy her in bed so she’s asked me to step in for you”. Max crashed his backhand across my face again. I went down on my knees. He grabbed me by the hair and spat in my face. “That’s
It all seemed so innocent at the time. My new wife of 6 months, Gemma, asked me if it would be alright if one of her friends from the gym came around for a drink tonight. I said sure, what’s her name? HIS name is Max, she replied. I was slightly taken aback but I
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