Lesbian Submission Stories – Part III – Slave for Hire: Explicit Lesbian BDSM Stories (Lesbian Submission Series Book 3)

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The Thrill of the Chaste - Parts 1 and 2 The Thrill of the Chaste - Parts 1 and 2 Submitted by: Kevin Wood I came to the living room after taking a wash and my aunt was sitting on the sofa, and she did not looked at me at that time. I asked whether she was all When Sir is finished with the toy, or when I am cleaning up the room afterward, I am to take the toy to the closet where it is kept and hang it very deliberately in its designated spot. I stop the swaying with my hands, then bend at the waist to kiss the item, as He watches. He then closes the closet door. Is this Britain's wonkiest Christmas tree? Town's 30ft tall festive showpiece is slammed by locals as 'embarrassing' and compared to the Leaning Tower of Pisa

Kayley remained her sister's slave for the next few months. Each day she was forced to submit to humiliation and torment, but for some reason, though the tortures increased in grossness and demean, Kayley began not only to accept them as an inevitability, but to some extent to even enjoy them. She began to enjoy being abused by her little sister, to enjoy her toes being smushed against her nose, and having to kiss the foulest parts of her body, and most importantly, to enjoy being a slave. As one of Sir's favorite ways to have me, positioning for rear entry is very important. He prefers a similar position to that of spanking, with more of a reverse lean so as to better accommodate His thrusts. That’s what you focus on, huh? Interesting. It amused Cass and she decided to file it away for another time.

She turned around and attempted to sprint up to her bedroom, but, slipping on the carpet, she plummeted downwards into the abyss of inevitable torture at the hands of her little sister. Sandra looked at her signature on the contract. Her life in a chastity belt was about to begin. Day one, she wrote in her diary:

In the office, nothing changed. Both of us swore not to tell anyone else. I dodged questions from friends about my relationship status like bullets - the lies were worth it for the delirium I felt when I was with her. I told you once, if you don't follow our commands, we will call the police, and set you up in a way that it would seem that you wanted to brutally murder us. So you've got 2 options." She got dressed and skipped down the stairs. She was greeted by her sister, tears on her face, still tied up in the same position, moaning so that her little sister may finally have mercy and let her out of her bondage. Due to injury, regular massage is very beneficial to Him, so often I do massage His muscles for Him, both solicited and unsolicited. As I do these things for Him, I try to focus on the feelings I have for Him, all I appreciate that He does for me, and allow that warmth and tenderness to radiate through my hands. This is to me, one of the highest forms of worship and a deep communion between us.

The Thrill of the Chaste - Parts 1 and 2

That increased the effectiveness, as it was a most vivid demonstration of her Domination that she could force me to accept it despite my fear. At first Kayley witnesses the unmistakable look of fear in Danielle's eyes, but a moments later, her fearful look changes into a grin of deviance and satisfaction. After school, when I got a job, I stayed with her in her one-bedroom apartment, splitting the monthly bills between us. Day Thirty. Inspection day. Part of me was dreading it; and yet it was quite exciting that someone was actually going to see me wearing this thing. As it turned out it was a a woman who came to do the inspection, so it was less embarrassing than anticipated.

I had to take my skirt off and she began examining the belt. All went well until she discovered some scratch marks on the waistband. I knew what that was - I'd bumped into a wall on the landing one night. I told her that; but she was suspicious.sex with my aunt, that fulfilled her sexual desires. I had to go out of the house when my uncle returned home for couple of days. Right after he left the The visit to Mrs Montfort's was wonderful for Sandra. She met other girls and women in chastity belts. They swam in the pool, exercised, or just sat around chatting. When I woke up on the morning of the Christmas’ Eve I never could imagine that my happy days would end in that moment. Like many other girls I had many dreams but unlike others I was totally sure that my dreams would be soon true. What can stop a beautiful young head cheerleader with millionaires parents ? I was brushing my long blond hair and I was admiring my beauty in the mirror when the doorbell rang. I don’t know how long my blue eyes remained open after that the police officer told me that my parents had died in an car accident. When I regained consciousness I was lying on the sofa and my hope tha At the age of twenty-one, Sandra had become interested in chastity belts. She'd read that you could get modern ones - light, but strong and not too cumbersome- and totally effective. Why the idea intrigued her she wasn't sure - it was a terribly humiliating thing for a girl to have to wear; so maybe she just wanted to humiliate herself by wearing one.