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eenslaved: He and his guests peered down over the balcony at his wife.“How long will she stay out there?†marveled the female guest, who seemed to be trembling as she gazed with horrified eyes down at her hostess, the elegant and pretty woman who
eenslaved: Her Master reached down and covered her pussy with his hand. “This,” he said calmly, “This does not belong to you. It is not yours to touch nor play with.” He pushed two fingers, gloved in leather, into her cunt. It was a clinical
eenslaved: His personal assistant and his wife’s personal handler both showed up at their hotel room promptly at eight. “Jim, I just got your notes. I’ll read them in the car,” he said to his personal assistant. To the handler, he said, “My
eenslaved: As he prepared her, he told her, “Tonight your only function is to be a toy. You are permitted to make noises only. You will not speak to our guests, even if you are directly addressed. They are welcome to do anything to you to elicit whatever
eenslaved: Basically some filthy fictional smut. “Nurse, please take notes as I proceed with the examination of the patient, brought in by her guardian and stepbrother, Lord Francis Milton. “The patient is Lady Ashley Milton, twenty-two years of
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eenslaved: He had been right when he told her the hard part was inducing lactation. Once she began producing milk, it was easy for her body to maintain its production. When he decided she needed severe punishment, he would skip her milkings. Her hands
eenslaved: “Gentlemen, make yourselves comfortable. I know it’s a tad warm in here, but Gabrielle isn’t permitted to wear clothes indoors, and so the house is always heated. I’m sure you’ll agree the heat is well worth the benefit of having
eenslaved: When he dresses her in the morning and she sees that he’s included underwear, it’s never a good thing. It means he intends to make her uncomfortable. If he allows her to wear a bra, it’s because he’s lined it with nettles or something.
eenslaved: Leisurely examination.Photographer: Aaron Hawks
eenslaved: I want several pairs of these stockings, yes I do :) blackleatherbelt: Perfect legs, stockings with message and those “fuck me” heels!
eenslaved: I don’t reblog a lot of gifs but I had to do this one. Forced orgasms, rawrr. The bondage, the blindfold, and the gag….this is making me shivery and wet.
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eenslaved: He came into the house, hot, sweaty, dusty. After he went to the fridge and chugged what must have been a gallon of cold water, he splashed some water on his face at the sink. His girl was sitting curled up on the sofa, serenely reading a book,
eenslaved: Alice baby-sat for the Chastains’ four-year-old son, Danny. The Chastains were a young, handsome couple with many social engagements. In a week, she was sometimes called over to their house two or even three nights on separate occasions.Danny
eenslaved: She turned her head away from the sound of the camera shutter and bit down harder on the ball gag between her lips. “Bring your arms closer together,” she heard her Master say. “I want your tits pushed together more.”
eenslaved: I’m glad you’re home.
eenslaved: The finishing touch, he felt, was a bunch of carrots he tied off through one of the ceiling hooks so that it dangled near her face. He reached into her pen and gave her tits a good tweak and tug before moving back behind the camera. “To
eenslaved: “My little princess likes being her Daddy’s baby girl-slut, doesn’t she? She likes having a Daddy who will spank her when she’s been naughty, or even if she’s been good, just because he wants to, hm?” His baby girl-slut
eenslaved: The bridesmaids had received their instructions from the groom, and they carried them out with wicked delight. Before helping Lana into her dress, they pinned the bride down and edged her close to orgasm until she was in tears. “Please
eenslaved: (Part 1) In short order, the girl named Elise was stripped of her limited clothing and placed on the floor. Her Master fit an o-ring in her mouth and cuffed her wrists between her legs to the spreader bar forcing her legs wide. She ended up
eenslaved: The chain that ran from her collar to the spreader bar ensured that his girl would remain with her head bowed, eyes directed to the floor, and her legs spread wide. When they arrived at their host’s earlier in the evening, he had guided
eenslaved: “Now, this is an interesting piece of furniture,” the girl’s Master said. He touched the loops on each of the chair’s arms. The craftsman nodded, pleased his work was appreciated by a keen eye. “This piece was inspired by
eenslaved: Men visited her on the weekends. They alternated on a rotation; that was something she had set up with them beforehand. They arranged for all of them to share her one weekend out of the month. Each of her Masters had different preferences.
eenslaved: (Read more about Missy.) Missy had made a mistake. One of her duties was to help her professor grade papers for the classes he taught. Yesterday, a student had visited the professor during his office hours to complain about a discrepancy
eenslaved: (This is Part 3 of one of the most humiliating stories I’ve written. Here’s Part 1, Part 2. I think this storyline has been increasing in degrees of utter humiliation. Fiction and all.) “Mmmmmmnhphh! Nnnghhh!” The muffled
eenslaved: (Photo credit) Joe owns the hardware store. His wife is his sex slave, and sometimes Joe brings her to work with him. We’ve all seen her, when he needs an extra pair of hands and we follow him into the back room. Joe’s always got her on
eenslaved: Humiliated at her wedding…Starting off their married lives showing everyone her place.Illustrator: Brian Tarsis A new tradition I hope will soon become widespread and expected in the future.
eenslaved: “Get in position,” he said flatly.From past experience, she knew there was no use begging, or explaining, no delaying of the inevitable, only to march downstairs and drape herself over the frame he had built specifically for this purpose.
eenslaved: I love being draped over a man’s thighs. Especially in this position. Head lowered, ass raised higher so the toes have to scrabble for purchase on the floor. Unable to balance myself, my breasts swinging down between his legs. Bending my
eenslaved: Request: aureateey answered: Stop begging girl… You’ll cum when I say you can Oh oh oh. My life is made up of these moments of agony and ecstasy. Or at least it feels that way. Uh. Uh. Those sounds…they’re coming from me. I’m making
eenslaved:Before her weekly punishment sessions, she was to spend thirty minutes quietly facing the wall…listening to him move around behind her, readying the implements he would use on her flesh.
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eenslaved: They took a couple’s weekend now and again. When he felt they needed one. Always the same hotel because it didn’t really matter where they stayed, really, as long as the room was clean and well-appointed. They would arrive there on
eenslaved: At home she was not allowed up on the furniture, unless she had been explicitly invited to do so. The floors were kept comfortable enough for her with thick rugs in most rooms, marble in the kitchen and bathrooms, and wood throughout. Initiall
eenslaved: At the appropriate hour, the girl went to find the housekeeper, who was at the time busy preparing dinner. The girl followed the smells of pot roast and crawled into the kitchen, the leather Y-strap held carefully between her teeth. She had
eenslaved: crimson-uncovered: I want to be a vessel for your cum. Some nights, that’s exactly what I’d be. You’d send me to bed twenty minutes earlier than usual, ordering me to wait for you with my panties lowered to my thighs. “On your stomach,”
eenslaved: “You may come,” he says in the way that gives me permission, finally, that is also the same way he might call his dog, Come, Sadie, with the expectation of obedience.“If you haven’t come by the time I’ve finished pouring the wax,
eenslaved:Waiting for him out in the hall.Lela Rae, The Leland Hotel, Detroit MI, Photography: Chip Willis ❤️
eenslaved: “Ask me. If you want to cum, you know what you need to ask me. Go ahead. I’m giving you permission to ask.““Please pinch my nipple, Sir? Daddy? Please? Please, will you pinch my nipple for me?”“Certainly. How is this, do you like
eenslaved: In the evenings, he walks her outside like a dog. She’s got a collar on, a leather one from the pet store, and a thin leather leash from the same place. It’s where he got her cage, the kennel he calls it, and the bowls she eats and drinks
eenslaved: tiemeteaseme: xxoofuli: 你们喜欢的~ Put me in her place please Oh. The bondage. The suspension. The - is that a bell clamped to one of her nipples? The high heels. The way they just casually spin her around so she can take a second cock
eenslaved: “Mmmmphhh,” she wails as at the long, flat paddle cracks down soundly across her ass. She throws her head back and then lets it drop back down again. Her fingers twitch restlessly, and she sobs loudly through the crude gag. Everything
eenslaved: There’s no way for me to hide from him. No hiding anything. When he makes that signal, I turn around promptly and bend over the nearest suitable surface. In the past it’s been stairs, barstools, footstools, balcony bannisters, sink
eenslaved: She knows it’s always better to be on this side of the closet than the inside. When he puts her inside their toy closet, it always means some terribly uncomfortable position for her. Sometimes he’ll “hang” her nipples up by a coat
eenslaved: Happy 1 year anniversary of my blog! When I started this tumblr, I never imagined I would keep it up for a year. Thank you for sharing in this journal of my desires.
eenslaved: He exhibits his control over her through her cunt and ass by having her display herself in front of the window. Anyone looking up from the street can see her, her pleasure and agony of humiliation so clearly defined on her face and quivering
eenslaved: “Now that you’re of age for Ownership,” Bernard Serrault I said, “I thought this would be the most fitting graduation present.” Benoît Serrault, freshly minted university graduate, walked beside the old man down the hall, matching
eenslaved: “Oh no,” he said to her in a very gentle voice. “No, you’re not allowed on the furniture in my home, dear.”At the time she had stood there, more baffled than anything. She heard the words clearly, but she couldn’t make sense of
eenslaved: When he pulls the chair out for her, the six of them watch as the dildo wobbles obscenely. “Consistency is crucial in Sara’s training,” he was explaining to their guests – Andrew and Beth, Ken and Paige – two couples who lived in
eenslaved: He tucked himself away with a sigh and with a slight adjustment to his clothing, was once again fully clothed. He bent down and freed her mouth, touching the corner of her parted lips with his thumb where a little dab of cum still clung. “Good
eenslaved: Her legs were tied off to diagonal table-legs, so one of her limbs remained stretched out while the other was bent up beneath her. Her wrists were each tied to one table-leg, and he positioned her so her head hung off the edge of the table.
eenslaved: She could feel the heat of him spread all down the back of her, most of all where his cock prodded between her legs. His large hands branded her, first manacling her wrists, then sliding up to grip her above the elbows. The way he held her
eenslaved: She’s bound in such a way that she would tip over without the bolster beneath her. Even so, she see-saws on it like an unbalanced fulcrum. The precariousness of her position emphasizes her helplessness, her utter inability to evade the cane
eenslaved: For their use tonight…
