A Week At The Office – Part One

"slave spends a week working as PA to her Master"

As I walk in I am a little nervous.   I report to reception and give my name.   The lady behind the desk smiles and makes small talk as she signs me in, then with a, “follow me” she...

The best whore

"A fictional story.. a fantasy.."

You aren’t shy at all as you appear in my hallway, the door left purposely open for you, so as to avoid what I imagine to be the awkward moment of opening the front door to you.I’ve never been in...

JOURNEY TO SUBMISSION 3

"I was to meet my new master and a new way of life"

The call from Johan came, I was to meet my new master if I passed the interview I would belong to him, my debt would be paid and I would start a new life that I did not believe that...

JOURNEY TO SUBMISSION 2

"seond part of my journey"

Two weeks later the call came from Johan "another party has come up if you are really good their is a master who wants to buy you, this will clear your debt to me, and your life could be very interesting....

Claudia was still now. Oppressive afternoon heat had overtaken her. Closed shutters to keep the searing sun away, wearing a skirt so that she could dress whilst waking without thought. Black boned bodice; purple flare...... She pinned up hair, her...

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Meeting the Master

"pure fantasy, but hopefully enjoyable... first experience of Master/Slave relationship"

It is going to be a fun night, I have been promising myself for ages that I was going to do this and finally the night has come... the night of 'the party'  arranged by my potential Master, and I...

She stared at me, unfocused, unblinking. Her tongue gently touched the pen. "mmmmm", she moaned. I waited, watching. Her tongue swirled around the thick tube. She plunged it deep in her mouth, "God" she breathed. "Good girl, next fucking time...

“You are into whaaaaaaaaat?” asked my best friend Sally, her large green eyes incredulous.   “You let him beat you!” she added for good measure to my escalating regret in confiding in her.   Taking a sip of my coffee,...