'You are a slave,' I said. 'You are owned. You are a female. You will be f***ed to be a woman. If you were free, and Gorean, you might be permitted by men to remain as you are, but you are neither Gorean nor free. The Gorean man will accept no compromise on your femininity, not from a slave. She will be what he wishes, and that is a woman, fully, and his. If necessary you will be whipped or starved. You may fight your master. He will, if he wishes, permit this, to prolong the sport of your conquest, but in the end, it is you who are the slave; it is you who will lose. On Earth you had the soci... Continue»

This is a story that is being written in incriments, for a friend here on xham. It is a work of fiction...sort of.
This is the second portion of my story The Dominissive. I plan to write them when I have the time. Feel free to subscribe to me, if you want to keep up to date with my posts.



Chapter 2 – The Dominissive By Stretchmefillme

“No,” I whispered almost inaudibly. “Well then, if you had half a mind about you, you would do well to follow Me. C'mon, your feet are already wet, no matter now.” And like a puppy I followed.
We cross the street and enter the stairwell between the... Continue»

I hurried to get to Georges house. I looked at my watch and sighed in relief as I was 7 minutes early. I had an easy gait and was soon unlocking the door and made my way to the kitchen to put away what groceries I had bought. I cocked my head as I thought I heard a noise coming from the bedroom. I took my top off as I assumed it was George so I tiptoed to the door and flung it open and went “ TAA DAA “ then immediately covered my breast and asked Geoff what he was doing in Georges bedroom.

He waved me off with his hand then covered the phone with his thumb and pointed at an env... Continue»

Chapter 6

"Hold on, sweets. I'll go and pay the cash and get your key. Be right back."
The relief was one huge tingling excitement. Audrey Cotswold stood, fingering her metal collar, savouring these last moments of a more mercenary slavery than Assef Aslam had ever imposed. The collar would soon be gone, and so would she! The plush luxury of Aslam's New York empire would enfold and protect her once again. She was more amused than concerned by his order that she be returned to him bound and helpless. They understood each other. These whimsies of his were a part of whatev... Continue»

Since he’d reached puberty, Greg had enjoyed fantasies of being tied to a cross and subjected to prolonged electrical torture. He’d gotten the idea from an episode of Flash Gordon in which the evil Ming had condemned Flash to the same torment. In the black and white episode, Flash had been stripped to the waist and fastened to an electric cross. While he hung there writhing in pain, flashing lights denoting high amp current exploded all around him. This electric crucifixion seemed very exciting to Greg, and he fantasized about it all the time.



So when he saw Mistress Lucy’s website... Continue»

Her body rested on the couch her soft breaths and snores heard across the room then a stretch and out again in slumber land, I got the room ready and lighted several dozen candles placing them around the perimeter as well as setting up the tray's with toy's. Sirah was on her side still wearing the blindfold so I grab some cuffs and sit on her turning her face down a ball gag in her mouth and arms behind securing the cuffs, awakening several seconds later she try's to wiggle limited by my body sitting on her. Cuffs on her ankles and a limiting chain I grab her ankles and she slides to the fl... Continue»

She stands alone in the quiet room. Blindfolded, she is unaware of what is in the room with her, though she knows that he will be there soon. That knowledge both excites and frightens her. While she knows the fear comes from the uncertainty, from not knowing what to expect from him, she is excited by the mystery and anticipation.

Since she cannot see, she cannot easily judge time, yet it doesn't feel that it has been long before she hears the door open behind her. "He must be barefoot," she thinks, hearing soft footfalls approach. She turns her head as though looking for some... Continue»

He awoke the instant the sun set. Rising silently from his coffin, he sat up and listend to the humans wandering about, above him in their clueless world. It had been several days since his last feeding, and his canines ached with pressure, the need to sink deep into a fresh artery and drain it dry. He could hear the pulsing heartbeats of the humans above him. If he waited much longer, the hunger would consume him and he'd no longer have control.

It was mid-summer, New Orleans, and very hot. Even once the sun set, the city was still stifling hot with the heat and humidity of the... Continue»

I reach up and grab her hair pulling her head back, which at the same time pulls her nipples taught. She lets go a moan as my other hand begins to massage her juicy mound. I find her hard clit and pinch it with my thumb and forefinger I slide my thumb into her wet pussy and clamp my down. She pushes against my thumb forcing it deeper inside her. I pull her hair harder stretching her nipples further and further. I see her legs begin to tremble again as I roll her clit between my fingers and wriggle my thumb inside her. I listen as she breath increases and and her moans grow from low to a highe... Continue»

Chapter 12. More Saturday entertainment
Putting and extra cushion on her chair, Margaret tentatively sat down and fired up the computer. While it went through the start-up sequence she thought again on the happenings of yesterday. She knew she would view the writings in the diary in a different light. She knew now, Jeremy had only hit her comparatively lightly and her arse was only tender, not bruised or welted except for some quite fine lines, and there were no open cuts. The ones from his last stroke were the worst and even then he’d pulled back and refrained from hitting her... Continue»

FROM SHAME TO GAME

By: V.I.Profferi
Part 03

I obediently withdrew farther into the dark upper balcony corridor with May. She placed herself in such a way that she could continue to watch and listen to the fornicating adults upon the snooker table. Using her undressed skirt as a pillow, and later as a muffle, May raised her backside only enough for my penis to reach her anus. I bowed my head to her broadening girlish rump and began to lick, kiss, and suck her anus. I held her cheeks apart and did as I was told with my face buried in her tail. With one practiced hand my s****r reached bac... Continue»

We were to meet at a hotel, the seedy kind where nobody respectable would go. I was to meet him in his room, just down the hall from mine. I was very nervous. This was my first time meeting someone like this. Usually, I knew the person before hand, and always met at private parties where other people were around in case something went weird.

No, this time, we met online, chatted, exchanged pictures and then arranged to meet. I changed out of my jeans and workshirt. My clothes laid out on the bed, my make up already set up, wig on its holder. I took my time with the make up, I keep it... Continue»

As Kim climbed off the bed Bill swung his legs over and stood up. She went over to the full-length mirror by the door and began to examine her backside. It was red, very red and she could see the first signs of bruising. She bruised like a peach and the last time they had been together she had carried home the evidence of the spanking he'd given her. She twisted around and examined her bum from several different angles. There wasn't the slightest doubt in her mind that she was going to be black and blue by the morning. Oh well, she thought, another week or two of sex on my back with the lights... Continue»

The author kindly advises that this scenario contains descriptions of exhibitionism, rough sex, light bdsm and graphic language and is only suitable for persons over 18 years old.

Grace 10 – Graduation (3-4)

(Uni student Grace Worthington graduates, gets flogged, exposes herself to her parents and fellow students, and inspires her friend)

(continued)

Irene smiled: “Hmmm…maybe that’s all the more reason to do it, Grace. I guess I’ll see you in the hallway over there in five minutes…”

Grace’ didn’t know what to think as she slowly moved towards the mirror. She went past it, her ... Continue»

As I walk into the kitchen I wonder to myself why you are cooking in a short skirt, stockings, suspenders and a very tight top? And why are you bending over to the oven when we’re having salad?
Well I never, where I expected to see some nice panties I see two shiny butt cheeks with something very nice nestling in between. You turn around and flash me a cheeky grin – I know that grin and it means only one thing – you have an itch deep inside your pussy and it needs scratching and quickly!
While you are finishing putting the salad things away I have a quick look around the kitchen and in the ... Continue»

"Make me!" I hiss through my teeth.

His molten eyes bore into mine, and I tremble. I am on my knees in front of him. He is my Master. I have only been his sub for a short while, but the command and presence he had with me is... Well it's amazing.

I think at first he was unsure of my obedience. I am a strong minded woman, and at first glance not your apparent sub. I'm not sure I even knew I had it in me until he weaved his spell on me.

I push back.... More than I should. I have made demands, which he testily appeased. And then I fell, fell into his charms. I am obedient beyond his w... Continue»

I posted this story on the asstr site a year or so ago. It's buried inside somewhere, but I still get weekly reports that folks are down loading it. I'll post it in parts for your enjoyment. Don't be afraid to comment, shit like this is a lot of fun to write, and comments from readers are the icing on the cake!
Stan Lee aka good medicine

Such a Deal Part 1

Got back home from another long night at the job to find Wifey and BGF at home giggling in the living like a couple of school girls. Popped a top and went in... Continue»

I wr**ed my hands around Max's wais and whisperd “i need you now” he smiled back at me and he coulds see the lust the love the passion the heat in my eyes. I pinned him up aginst the wall and kissed him slowly parting his lips with my toung forcing his mouth open to take in my tougn our toungs danced togther me slowly sucking on his as the emnse heat and wetness built inbetween my legs.Max grabed my ass knowing if he did it would lead to a punishment for I am his misstress and he loves my fat 57 inch ass.I wimpered every so sligtly as he squezzed my ass.I growled “go change” as I'm not use to ... Continue»

This story is my own Work though originally posted on another site. I have used it to open my account and hope to have a completely new story for this site shortly. Till Then I hope you enjoy my work. The story is completely fictional.
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As I sit listening the songs on my media player the words
"Sometimes all I need is the air that I breathe and to love you"
echo into my head phones. Tears start down my cheeks as I recall our argument over some stupid thing that for the life of me now I cannot remember. What I need to do is go ... Continue»