Slavery - Page 62

Harry P.O.V. I stood there as I watched Ron and Hermione leave in the carriages for Christmas Break. Yet again I wasn’t leaving for break and this time I would be the only one in Gryffindor tower staying at Hogwarts

We had met online on a site for those interested in BDSM, etc. There had already been many emails and phone conversations as well as a meet and greet for lunch. We were both about to embark on a new journey for both of us. She as a sub and me as a dom

[i]I was 5 when my mom died and a year later my dad remarried to Jan.She was 17 then and was concidered the hottest girl in town.When I turned 13 my dick swelled up and dark curly hair began growing around my crotch including on my balls whick had doubled in size

I want both of you here this Saturday morning. Sophia wear your schoolgirl outfit. Sonya, wear the sexiest thing you have. I don’t want to be disappointed.” Sophia shivered just reading Liam’s text. It had been another couple of weeks of endless blowjobs for Liam

I have other stories I want to write, so I guess it’s time to finish this one… I grabbed Pam and red, and met Everett in the dungeon as directed, and thus began my instruction in the arts of torture. He told me to “mount" Pam on the St

I'm Andrew, I just turned 15 a month ago, I do OK in school, but make up for that in athletics. I play many different sports, and excel in most of them. I don't consider myself a popular person, but I fit in with that crowd, and good looking enough to get my fair share of girls

She circles her prey slowly, catlike, smirking as the anticipation deepens in her slave's eyes, the horny younger girl squirming with arrousal, her wet thighs rubbing smoothly against each other eagerly

payment: first time "You may change in a bathroom if you'd like." Cathy had been led to a plush room, too large to be called a bedroom, although it contained several beds. Also a stage and lots of folding chairs. It had full mirrors on all sides and the ceiling

Sara’s face was covered in tears and you could see the pained expression on her face. She lay hog-tied on the floor of her home. She had a ring gag in her mouth, keeping it open. She was still dressed. Her arms were yanked up high behind her

This is the story from the beginning. I have written quite a lot but it is far from finished. You have to imagine the setting yourself, an ancient looking fantasy land with people and places with silly names

Disclaimer: All sexual acts in this story were committed by people of eighteen years or older. Disclaimer: This story contains acts of depravity, rape and extreme violence against women. DON'T READ OR VOTE IF you're NOT INTO THAT

Her eyes like obsidian, With a mouth of coral red, Her hair; a black thunder cloud, Looms about her lordly head. Around her breasts are clasped Her talon bearing hands, Her silken, snowy back Like a marble column stands

stiff muscles throughout her powerfully built Isiri frame stretch and then relax some, helping to work a bit of life back into her uncomfortable form as her Lessers went about her orders, clearing away the human dead and providing medical attention to their wounded as they set up camp for the night

"Don't be so silly Emily, I'd never pass as a slave!" Tracey squealed with laughter as her two friends smiled back at her. "Well not as you are now silly, we'd have to do some work on you but ultimately all girls can be slaves Tracey, regardless of their upbringing." Emily replied

I tossed and turned most of the night trying to think of a way out of the trap Kathy had put me in. At times I told myself that she'd never follow through on her threat and that I should refuse to go along with her desires

Cow Girl. Chapter One. Carol was not your typical Iowa high school girl. She was raised by what could only be called a dysfunctional family. Her parents paid very little time concerned with her happiness or comfort

Chapter 2 After many days and nights of being raped, whipped and degraded in any possible way, I finally just gave in. Accepted what they did to me without crying, without complaining. I felt numb to the process. I am awaken by a young girl. She is gorgeous

The Orc King, Titus sat upon his mount on the battle field, awaiting the Elven King’s army. The Elves were out numbered, Titus was not worried about this battle. His army was ready for blood shed and the pillaging of the villages

The Club Chapter 7 – Everyday Routine I had daily routines that I was starting to follow. Or at least certain things I would expect on different days of the week. Part of my routine was being monitored by Mr. Savage in every way, some days more closely than others

College Girl 2 Trisha “Trish” Coldman is a short wiry young woman. She likes to say she's athletic but she doesn't work out much and can't stand the sports scene. She likes it better in quiet settings and while she is active its better in the mountains or forest