About an hour later I was once again naked except for my chastity pouch and my stilettos and once again I was screaming and crying, my body covered with angry red welts from Master Darren's whip. On my knees crying and begging I held his cock in my hands, trying to give the best handjob ... read more
A letter to my Master telling him how I felt after the other night Master is coming round tonight and I have the flat to myself. He wants me dressed and ready for him. Good! I am aching for his meaty manhood and looking forward to tasting his cum. He has given me instructions as to what I must... read more
Master is coming round tonight and I have the flat to myself. He wants me dressed and ready for him. Good! I am aching for his meaty manhood and looking forward to tasting his cum. He has given me instructions as to what I must wear and I know exactly what will turn him on most. I have the requi... read more
“I can remember whatever I want, whenever I want?” Amanda asked. The salesman nodded, patting the dome of the Memory Master. “Whatever you program.” He’d already explained the procedure twice, but he’d explain it a hundred more times if need be, to make a sale.... read more
I posted on this site i would like to be a blackmans sissy,i did get a response from a guy who said he was looking for a white sissy to use i told him i was 55 and never done this before but i would love to be his sissy for a night,we arranged to meet at a holiday inn on the M6, we meet in the bar h... read more
I sit on the couch in my owner's house, dressed every bit the slave I am. My body from the tips of my toes to my eyelashes is completely and permanently hairless, smooth, soft and beautifully tanned. My upper body is clad in a thin, soft and pink rubber T-shirt and my ass is clad in a pa... read more
I was standing where he had ordered me to, with my legs spread slightly, bent over with my hands on the bed. I could hear him moving behind me but I kept facing forward. He had already told me he had something to plug up my ass with so I knew what was coming but had no idea what he planned to stic... read more
Every one who saw me at work used to think I was Mr. Clean, Mr. Respectable. I work in advertising and I used to model my appearance on the sort of guys you find between the pages of GQ. Very American, very preppy. I was a nice middle-class boy with a nice expensive haircut and a nice expensive suit... read more
Nurse Pip loved nothing more than being stretched wide by her black master. Her silly little white boi brain, so full of pink cotton candy, didn’t need to think as she rode the black god on the consulting room bed. She was dreaming of all the superior black cum she would soon be enjoying, when... read more
I was a romantic despite the cynicism I projected in my job. This tough black skinhead yob had abused me - he had shaved me, humiliated me and yet for the next week what I remembered most was the kiss. Sure, the abuse had touched something in me but until I had met him it was unacknowledged - someth... read more
It had been my dream all along to be someone’s sissy slave. To be able to please them time and time again. I met my master in a gay club that had cross dressing night. I was of course dressed in a dress with stocking and stilettos. Master was in leather pants and a tight tee shirt with his mus... read more
I could hear your footsteps from down the hall, growing louder with each passing moment. The sound was all that I could hear from my dark prison, inside your room alone with just my thoughts. Suddenly the footsteps stop and silence fills the air. Left in a moment of silence I start to fidgit ... read more
Dear Diary, This time I fucked it up for good... I am completely lost in the viscous cycle of sissy hypnosis. My beta girl nature was starving to be controlled by superior men. The desire to be owned was so intense that made me do something I have never done before in my whole life.. this time I ... read more
Bei mir war es ein reiner Sex Abend, nach kurzer Begrüßung und auch 1 Std quatschen habe ich mein Zofen Outfit angezogen, dazu musste ich Armmanschetten und ein Halsband anlegen und die Clit habe ich in einen Käfig gesperrt. Den Schlüssel habe ich dann meinen Master gegeben. Danach ging es in Garte... read more
When this process was completed the Chinese gentleman s turned to his new acquisition in the floor. He lifted him up from the floor and deposited him on a high-backed chair; his legs still folded up, and tied him to it. Then he removed the strap from around his throat and instead shoved ... read more
Jamie was now in great pain; his back felt like it was breaking and his balls were being crushed, but the presence of Master's cock in his mouth and throat focused Jamie's mind. Since arriving in Master's dungeon Jamie had undergone a change. He no longer thought of escape or of how shor... read more
When Denise came to she was lying in bed. She had been washed and she could no longer feel the annoying diaper rash. In fact she felt fine, clean and well rested. On her feet were what turned out to be black Oxfords with seven-inch heels. Her ankles were in steel cuffs and connected by a eight-inch ... read more
It soon turned out that Debbie wasn't destined to spend the rest of her life as a whore. As she returned to the apartment one night one of Mistress' men was waiting for her. She had only just opened the door, when without a word he cuffed her hands behind her back, gagged her and put a collar and le... read more
It seem to be the typical day for Amber as she entered the home of Master. The usual early wake up and long drive down to his house seemed nearly routine though, the last visit was a few months past and the girl was anxious for what was to come. Although, her expectations were not different from any... read more
Jamie came to on the cold dungeon floor retching and coughing, his mind paralyzed by a mixture of pleasure and panic. He had loved the orgasm he had just experienced. His experience with breathplay was less than half a day old and already he knew that he loved it almost as much as finally ... read more
