Discipline - Page 29

Chapter 1 The kinch walked into the giant mansion of her new master. It was a giant stone house almost like a castle. The inside was adorned with fine art and tapestries, the rugs were the finest asian rugs with elegant thread

The darkly paneled hallway to the Headmaster's office seemed to grow longer with each step she took that day. Her body moved obediently, never betraying the war going on in her head

P2 I was having an amazing dream. My mom was cleaning the house naked. Her breasts bouncing and jiggling freely as she vaccuumed the carpet with enthusiasm. My dick started to harden rapidly at the sight. I looked down and realized I was also naked

It was my turn next. The only thing was that I had no idea when

We finished dinner and walked home to an empty house. With the lights and the sun down I lead you to my room. I walk in first and turn on a desk lamp; the lighting is just enough to make out your black, high waist skirt and tank as you follow behind me

***WARNING: This story includes rape, murder, torture and descriptions of all the aforementioned horrors. All these horrible things happen to a very young girl who is also a very lovable character. If you have a weak stomach for such things, DO NOT read on

The next morning he awoke with his usual a.m. hard-on. Without thinking, he moved to jack off, and then checked himself. Why waste a load in his hand when he had his daughter's tight cunt as his cum receptacle? "Karen," he called, sliding his shorts off

A shorter story, and much different than my usual texts. If you like the tags, I hope you enjoy it. Jessica always loved the idea of a small town. Growing up in LA, she learned quickly that she wasn't the big city type at all

This is my first attempt at putting my little daydream fantasies onto paper, so to speak. Please let me know what you think or if you would like more. Thank you

How does a 56-year-old former advertising executive end up (and I do mean end up!---My end!) as the slave-husband of a domineering wife who still goes to work five days a week as a secretary in his old office? Two years ago, I was distinguished, self assured, and totally macho

Stepping off of the plane, the bright sun reflected off of everything and right into my eyes. What a beautiful sight! The brightness of the day added to the incredible feeling inside me. I was here, in Florida, at Master Paul’s request. I would be here for 3 or 4 days, to serve Him

So my name is Jim. I'm 19, and am packing a huge cock. I put that bad boy to use. So one day, I saw this hot cunt walking down the hall in the math building at college. I was like, "HEY! Ya cunt! Get over here!" "Excuse me?!" she said

Chapter 3 A couple of you guys who came up to Chicago to use my wife mentioned that she doesn't talk much. You're right. Completely correct. She doesn't talk much because I don't want her to. There are a couple of reasons and I want to tell you about them

I'd long suspected that my girlfriend Amy was cheating on me, but was only able to confirm it when she slipped up and left her email open on the computer

I had been serving my master for about a week. One day when I accidentally disobey him, he tells me that I am going to learn what it is like to be punished, to be completely submissive, and the rules as his property. I both loved and feared the idea