Male Submission Story – To Himself
Reading Time: 6 minutes The chair consisted of heavy wood framing with a U shaped seat that was not padded because Mistress thought that a slave should never be too comfortable.
Reading Time: 6 minutes The chair consisted of heavy wood framing with a U shaped seat that was not padded because Mistress thought that a slave should never be too comfortable.
Reading Time: 4 minutes It dawns on her that Tammy said something about a submission cropping game. She knew it couldn’t be anything important, and went about her morning routine. Was she in for a surprise!
Reading Time: 13 minutes A story about a dominating married Master and Mistress who indulged in taboo relationship sex, BD and SM.
Reading Time: 12 minutes Marg picked up the paddle from the table again. Carla trembled at the sound. Her eyes were down on the floor at her feet. She was trying to hide her breasts with one arm and her more intimate part with the other hand.
Reading Time: 8 minutes It is a symbol of your devotion to me, your new Master, and a symbol that you belong to me. Will you accept my collar, Little One? Will you wear it with pride?” I could barely answer, I was so overjoyed.
Reading Time: 15 minutes “Daddy” placed his hands under my arms then effortlessly lifted me up and placed me on his cock. I let out a loud groan, caused by the exquisite sensation as he filled me, so he quickly cupped his hand over my mouth
Reading Time: 6 minutes He motioned for her to come and sit on his lap. Softly he began to stroke her as only he could do. This only made it worst. Now she knew that he was tired of her. Then, without warning, he grabbed a handful of her hair and almost dragged her into the bathroom.
Reading Time: 15 minutes We got in the suite and I threw her purse on the table. I pulled her to me and grab both ass cheeks with my hands as I pulled her to me and squeezed hard.
Reading Time: 7 minutes I told Dodie it was time to go, and remarkably, Wendy was staying at the same hotel, so we agreed to share a cab. We all slipped into the back with Dodie in the middle.
Reading Time: 8 minutes When I was eighteen In the mid-1970s, I had an experience that changed my life and sexual habits. Years before that my father had left my mother and I and to provide enough income she rented out our basement as a two bedroom apartment.
Reading Time: 5 minutes Since they had stripped me of my clothes I knew I had no defense and knew I was in trouble when she shrugged off her bedrobe, then reached for the hem of the shift she wore and slipped it over her head.
Reading Time: 16 minutes “Now you are all mine” I whispered as I walked towards her. I grabbed her ass with my left hand and slid my right hand up to her left tit. I massaged it and rolled her nipple between my thumb and finger as I pulled it out sharply.
Reading Time: 10 minutes The moment I disembarked from the plane and saw him standing there, even more handsome than I remembered, all other thoughts and fears left my mind.
Reading Time: 11 minutes Laying naked, face up across the bed….arms tied taught above my head, feet spread out and anchored to the footboard, I listen to an old song on the radio by Bob Marley and the Wailers….
Satisfy My Soul.
Reading Time: 18 minutes Half an hour later, Marinah cruised back to her penthouse. She had told the pig driver to drop her at the gate and walked the short length of the covered path, past the security to the elevator. The guard looked up at her and then at the wall clock.
Reading Time: 7 minutes Mistress Sarah stepped out of the shower and i held Her towel for Her. Her magnificence glimmered through the sparkling water clinging to Her flesh.
Reading Time: 11 minutes When i woke this morning there You were turning me over on my stomach and restraining my free ankle. Then came first one wrist then the other. You got on top of me, straddling me. i can feel your hard cock nudging to enter my ass as you lean down and whisper in my ear, “do you know what today is my sweet little slut slave?”
Reading Time: 2 minutes Here I lay in silence, waiting, anticipating . . . listening for the sound of your slow, confident footsteps. As I wait I remember the last time. Was it an hour ago? Was it two? I try to sense the dryness in my mouth. But how dry is dry? And how long did it take it dry out the last time you wetted it?
Reading Time: 18 minutes Tuls was happy with his slave girl, sruoy, at his feet. He told her of a special day they would have on the beach. Her smile spread out across her face knowing it would be a marvelous day with her Master.
Reading Time: 4 minutes Up the stairs I go. I try to hurry, but my sore and swollen pussy revolts with every step. I am softly crying now. I feel as if I had failed you. Why didn’t I listen carefully to your instructions.