I still had the house to myself due to Lorene being out of town. It was a muggy full moon night, and I was sl**ping in the buff on top of the bed. After finally falling into a deep sl**p, I very slowly awoke to the feeling something was "off". As I lay trying not to fully wake myslf, I realized I was smelling cigarette smoke. I sat up in bed rubbing the cobwebs out of my eyes, and was startled to see a female figure sitting in the chair across from my bed, lit by the moonlight and the cherry red tip of her cigarette. For a bit, my heart pounded because I wasn't sure I saw her, or if I was drea... Continue»

My fingers peck at the keyboard as I blink at the screen, the words glowing fuzzily back at me. I reach out and take a sip of my soda to wet my drying lips. I read over her words again.

{my pussy is so wet for u}

I glance at my response in the send box before hitting return, watching my words magically appear on the screen before me.

{r u playing with urself now?}

I couldn't believe how wrapped up in this I had become. I never went into chatrooms before, the whole interest of computers and Internet communication escaping me, but sitting home by myself for days upon days, nothing to... Continue»

Buxom and bonny and full of fire and delight. Funny and clever and giving and taking.Nipples that at the start of an evening are so sensitive that she will shudder when you look at them and which,by the end of the evening,she is encouraging you to bite so hard you fear for them.

When I stand behind her and hold her breasts cupped in my hands,not only do they feel wonderful but she - all of her - feels like a made to measure suit.When I kiss her neck she reacts exactly how women in dreams do...she purrs and rolls her head to meet me and sighs and loves it.

Her pussy is sweet and demure bu... Continue»

Chapter 2

After some measureless interval, I heard a car pull up, and the door open. I braced myself, certain that I'd be greeted by a blow. But I was surprised. "Hi, Boss. At least, I assume that's you." It was Roger -- and I nearly fainted with relief.



Quickly, he unfastened the ropes holding me in place, carried me to the couch, and removed the hood and gag. He didn't waste time asking me if I was okay; the outlines of what had happened were obvious enough. "Where are the keys to your handcuffs and leg chains?" he asked. I told him that I had l... Continue»

I wondered the street ,strowling down the alleyways of this dark city,not knowing where to go.It was all new to me having left my master at the hotel asl**p i though it would be good to cool down and find the magic of this unknown city.
I heard distant laughing,distant footsteps along the cobbles,i should have worn a better shoe,heals werent made for wet cobbles,It wasnt raining but the dark moonless night just made the damp cling to the stones,I had considered turning back,step quietly back into our bed but something drew me up a smaller alleyway.
I wrapped my shawl over my bare shoulder... Continue»

I took a walk almost every day in the woods that surrounded my house. I lived far out in a cabin I had built when I retired from the army. The only way to get to my cabin was a dirt road that ran off the main road a couple of miles away. There were paths and trails in and out of the woods and I would walk them almost every day. I was on a path when I heard someone cough. I moved off the trail and hid in some bushes near the path.
A young woman came into view about a hundred yards down the path. She wasn’t really pretty, but pleasant to look at. I saw she was wearing a tight pair of shor... Continue»

I first spotted Jin at The Element a nightclub in town. For the first hour of our acquaintance I called her Lynne, Jen, Jim and possibly another half-dozen names all of which were wrong. Once out of the nightclub I ascertained her correct name: Jin – short for… Jin (her father was Chinese).
Jin was a freak. She danced all night on her own – but she was not alone. She had several male and female friends with her and flit between several people – one of which was, thankfully, me! She also sampled all 3 floors – each with it’s own kind of music. She favoured the House on the 2nd floor to the Di... Continue»

In the darkness I could hear the churning of gears, the oiled wheels of arcane machines slowly grinding in awful revolutions that churned through the nightmare. Behind me was the horrible dark red glow but I could not turn for the lurid green light that had begun as a spark before me was growing in intensity and try as I might, I couldn’t tear my eyes from it. From somewhere in the distance I could hear a woman’s screams echoing throughout the vast chamber in which I knelt but even that abysmal sound was pushed from my mind as the intense acetylene glow filled my brain.
“This is just ... Continue»

Vicky had led a pretty hectic life. She just turned thirty, had 3 beautiful k**s, by 3 different Fathers and spent her days looking after them, only one of the k**s was old enough to attend school.

Her lifestyle did not present many opportunities these days for partying, her f****y saw to that. But she had been quite the party a****l in her day. Her voracious sexual appetite had brought trouble, mainly in the shape of 3 unplanned pregnancies and a string of failed relationships.

Vicky had tried it all, bondage, anal, bisexuality, swinging most of the things that it was possible to do, sh... Continue»

I originally wrote this 9/9/11 ... I love to go back and see how my writing has changed, my thoughts and if they are still the same. I find that this one, it still speaks of the raw dominance I do love so much and that my writing style though more in depth now, detailed now, is still basically the same. I can take the emotion out of it and leave it to be raw and sex... or add emotion and have it be a wonderful display of true ownership... for without a master a slave does not feel whole... Without a purpose they are empty vessels of creative, giving, lusting, desiring, beings walking aimlessly... Continue»

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my online info for you.

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MAIL ME DIRECT TO USE ME ONLINE bdsmbislaverobpeters@hotmail.com OR SLAVEROBPETERS ON SKYPE. HERE IS MY INFO
Registered Slave 712-527-977 , I AM A SUBMISSIVE, MATURE, COCK WHORE WHO NEEDS HUMILIATION AND DEGRADING, IF YOU EVER WANTED TO OWN YOUR OWN SLAVE, OR TURN A GROWN MAN INTO YOUR PERSONAL SLUT......THE... Continue»

Daisy Duke walked out the store, carrying a bag of groceries. The young country girl was wearing her favorite outfit skintight cutoff jeans and tight blouse tie between her well-endowed chest. Her long shapely legs clicked along on the spiked heels. The high heel made her firm round butt wiggle in the most wonderful way. Long dark brown hair fell over her shoulders surrounding a beautiful face unmarred by any make up. She strolled by the Hewitt boys, two of Boss Hogg’s goons, sitting on a bench, sipping sodas. The tall beauty could feel their eyes leering over her body but kept her eyes forwar... Continue»

Her phone rings, "hi" says the gentle voice a guy. "you all set for our day in the city"?
"Mmmm" she replies, "what’s the plan"?
"Are you ok to wear something special for me"? He replies. "Special"? she enquires, " like what"?
He pauses and thinks for a moment, "how about that short black skirt, holdups, heels, that sheer cream blouse, with a black bra, oh and bring a cardigan, it may get cold"
Listening to the soft breath down the phone, she pauses and slowly and seductively runs her fingers over her moist pussy, caressing her clit ever so softly. "What about panties" she says softly, pla... Continue»

THE CHAPERON – Part 3 (of 3)

After stopping for gas and having to fend off comments from the garage guys, the girls arrived at the cabin which Evelyn had rented over the phone. It was actually part of motel suite which had about a dozen individual cabins, with one or two bedrooms. Evelyn had chosen the two-bedroom accommodation but as soon as they walked in, it was obvious that the extra bedroom was a sun room with a hide-a-bed. One walked into the small kitchen, then the living room was to the right, and at the end of the living-room, there was a hallway which led to the sun room with a si... Continue»

The moment began when they touched for the first time. Though it was little more than a touch, this is what they felt. Standing in a loving embrace. Hugging just to be close With a tender glance into each others eyes, and a gentle smile. Nervousness in buckets at the anticipation and longing for the first kiss. Albeit brief extremely soulful kiss, a moment of awkward silence, then slowly kissing again. A long deep kiss, tongues coming together in a passionate caress. As their hands begin to wander it becomes apparent the kiss has become more lustful and carnal. They begin to take each other... Continue»

Ok, someone told me that one-liners and cock pix get women.

Really? Well maybe they aren't women. Maybe they've been abused or hurt or just want to have fun with you.


Consider this. You are a tool for a woman sometimes. If she feels chemistry or a need to procreate or mate or have a good time, you are the one at the right time at the right place. Or maybe not...


Women are different and there are and will be discussions until God says the way it is and Her word is final.


If you really want to be a friend with a woman on here and maybe in real life, then tell the truth. Be h... Continue»

Lord Dariff gets up from the table and approaches me. I can feel my cunt juices dripping down my thigh. My pussy has never been wetter and I can smell the cum filling the air.

“Turn around and face me whore” he demanded. “You know you did a good job with the boy, but I think this cock hungry slut still needs more!”

“Yes Lord Dariff!” I said. My mouth was sore obeyed. He picked up a small crop and whipped it against my tits. The cropped kissed my tits leaving small welts across my skin. Then rubbing my breasts to caress them he smiled at me.

“You are such a good slut” he said in a whis... Continue»

Frankie was horny as fuck and she walked into the coffee shop a week to the day she had last fucked Bob, she didn’t know whether he would there, but if not she would find someone else to satisfy her urge.

She ordered her coffee, sugared it as usual and went to sit down on the sofa they had sat on the previous week, it was a good place as it was quite dark and the table was just tall enough that no one could see under it. Or so she hoped!

She couldn’t believe she was planning what she was going to do next.

As she sat with her coffee, she got a book out of her bag, leaned back into the ... Continue»

Day 253
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The past few months with Master Salem (as I have to call him) were a mixture of pain and pleasure for me. I had to enter into some master-slave contract with him and in return he will genetically clone and create a female body for me. He was some crazy scientist who determined that the survivors are genetically more advanced than those who were zombies and in a way related to this he managed to completely map the genetic structure of this "advanced" race of humans.

He also explained me this crazy way of transferring my consciousness to this new body once it's grown enoug... Continue»