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Derek Steele has long had two interests in his life; BDSM and romance. While some don't think the two go together, he feels that they do...in the right hands. There is no such thing as “normal” romance in his eyes. This does not, however, extend to his dog Baxter.
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She opened the message, and her pussy became drenched as soon as she started to read.
“An interesting proposition, girl. I would greatly enjoy the opportunity to have complete control of someone like yourself, but I do have to wonder if you've thought this through. There will be no way to end this; once someone like myself has the ability to 'ruin your life', as you put it, they will have that ability forever. If you're truly serious about turning your life over to an anonymous stranger over the internet with no way out, message me back and we'll talk. YCM.”
Amber's clit was tingling intensely, her pussy juice pooling on her chair between her legs. Wow, she thought, this one sounds like a good one!
Quickly, she started writing a reply, her breasts jiggling in time with her typing.
“I have definitely thought it through. That's what I want; no way out and no choice but to obey. Are you interested?”
Amber almost came as she hit “send”.
Shianne: Tales From The Cabin Book 1
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He gave her throat a push and said “Down on all fours, slut.”
She did as ordered; her knees were already aching from kneeling on them for so long, and this position didn't help. At least he's going to have sex with me 'doggie style', she thought, That's my favorite.
She could hear him as he removed his pants and got down on the ground behind her.
“Just one thing, slut” he said as she felt the warmth of his body on her ass, “This time, I'm going to fuck you in the ass.”
Shianne stiffened. She had never had anal sex before, and he knew it! The idea scared her; she thought it would hurt too much, and didn't really care for the idea.
“MMMNNNOOOMMMM!”
“Quiet, slut; remember, you're mine to do with as I want, and what I want right now is to fill your ass with cum. And we're going to do it outside. Feel free to scream as much as you want; there's no one to hear you for miles and miles, and no one to help you as I rape your virgin asshole.”
Immediately, she started screaming around the gag, violently shaking her head back and forth. Even in her fear, though, she knew better than to try to get away. She had already had it proven that she couldn't get the hood off, and there would be no way to reach anyone to help her.
All she could do was try to be as good as she could...which meant being raped up the ass.
Master's Instructions: Shopping Trip
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She always tried her very best to do as she was told, because when she did, he rewarded her when he came home with the most mind-blowing sex she had ever experienced in her twenty-four years. She had never had orgasms like the ones he gave her, and after almost a year of living her life as His plaything, she had come to crave his dick.
When she didn't fulfill her daily orders, however, the punishments were as devastating as the orgasms were overwhelming.
While the maid began to fix her plate, Shelby opened the envelope. As usual, there was a card inside, folded in two, with her Master's neat handwriting covering the inside. She felt a mixture of excitement and dread as she read her Master's instructions:
“Girl,
You've been quite well-behaved lately, so you deserve a reward. Today, you're going shopping. The driver will take you where ever you would like, and has been instructed to take care of paying for everything.”
Wow, Shelby thought, this is going to be awesome! She continued to read.
“However, don't let this go to your head; you're still my slave, no matter how good you are, so to make sure you keep this in mind, you have a task to perform while shopping.”
Uh-oh, she thought.
“In no less than three different stores, you will take a full-body nude video of yourself in the dressing room, on your knees and loudly thanking me for your shopping trip. You will also explain what you are and why you're not worthy of being spoiled.”
Castle Payne: The Surrender of Kris
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The front door had been opened by a nude woman, who had escorted her to this waiting area. The room was a large hexagon, with a curving staircase on either side leading up to the second floor. She could smell the oak paneling that covered the walls.
Others had passed through while she sat and waited; none wore clothing of any kind, save for a collar around each of their necks. Kris barely noticed them...her full attention was on the woman suffering in front of her.
The blonde was completely naked, except for a pair of leather panties, with her arms bound behind her back at the wrist and elbow, and her legs bound at the knee and ankle. A leather hood covered her entire head, and Kris could tell from the sounds the girl was making that her mouth was filled with a gag underneath.
The woman was held on her tiptoes by a rope tied around each breast and pulled toward the ceiling. The buzzing from her crotch told Kris that the panties were there to hold a vibrator in place; the moans from the gagged girl showed that she was enjoying her predicament.
God, thought Kris, how long has she been hanging by her tits and coming?
The girl's moans started to increase in volume. It soon became obvious that she was about to climax.
As the hanging girl started to squirm, Kris looked around the room to see if anyone was watching; she and the tortured girl were alone.
Her eyes returning to the taut body of the girl about to come from her torture, Kris slipped a hand inside the front of her jeans and started rubbing her own clit.
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