Nicole woke with a start when she realized that she had slept so late. A quick glance at the bedside clock told her that it was almost noon, far later than Mistress Ilsa had let her sleep before. She had been living with Mistress and whore for almost five weeks now, and the routine had become thoroughly ingrained. After taking care of her toilet needs, she headed down the stairs.

Adam and I woke up late Saturday morning to the sound of fingers on keyboards. I barely opened my eyes enough to see our two housemates, Brandon and Mike, busily typing away on their laptops. Adam and I must have passed out on the couch bed last night in the living room. We had stayed up late creating our own little movie marathon, eating popcorn and snuggling together on the couch while Brandon and Mike had gone out bar hopping.

Well, the next week was the most hideous week of the entire year when we went back to school. The only thing that was exciting about it at all was I was now a freshman in college, so I had all that new stuff when youre first getting used to everything. That made it a little more bearable than usual. Another good thing was I was going to the same school as Kristine and Nicole. We were able to eat lunch together and we were together in some classes.

Stephanie was so grateful when the professor broke the quiet tension by clearing his throat and beginning the class. He introduced himself, and handed out the course syllabus. He read names off the attendance sheet. stephanie phan? Here, Sir, she responded, knowing it was not a complete sentence, but at least including the correct form of address. Twenty minutes into the lecture, stephanie felt a tap at her elbow, and a note was given to her. she opened it and her heartbeat jumped dramatically. When you leave class, turn right.

We had hoped to take a romantic tour of Washington DC, envisioning walking hand in hand down the National Mall, strolling though the art museums and visiting a few of the monuments, but when we opened the curtains in the room, the immediate chill we felt sent us to the TV to catch the local forecast. The night before the weatherman indicated temperatures would go up into the mid forties, but looking at the Weather Channel we noted that the current temperature was twenty-four degrees. The wind was about five to seven miles per hour, making the wind chill a brisk eighteen degrees.

David Owen sat nervously in a DFM Ltd office lobby, waiting for an interview with Phillip Yves-Marchant. It was the most expensively decorated lobby hed ever seen in his life. The solid gold baseboards settled that score right out of the gate. DFM was the worlds most profitable investment bank and they certainly knew how to flaunt it. The walls were covered in silk-thin, platinum wallpaper.

Then, he explained the rules of the game. "Each of you cunts will crawl your way to the other end of the planks between your legs. The first one there will be rewarded while the other is punished. The bad part of this, is that you are going to be tied to the planks so you cant get off until you reach the end." He then took rope and tied each of them to the plank. Then, he added, "If you stop at anytime, you will be whipped.

Its a New Year, time for untold promises to change your life. Resolutions that will never be kept, I think to myself as I pound the tarmac heading towards my local park. Why am I doing this? Im dressed in tight fitting sports leggings and a fleece top, sports bra underneath to take the strain of my FF cup boobs, no thong or panties to slice into my arse as I intend to power walk my way for a couple of miles.

After Campbell and sara had departed, Richard leaned into karas ear and asked, How are you kara, are you alright, just nod your head. Weakly, kara nodded her head in response. Richard pinched her clit hard, making her jump, Good. Im leaving you for a while. Have fun! In a daze, her mind rent between pleasure and pain, kara hung by her wrists, all feeling in her hands was gone.

Jo reached down and began to unbuckle the penis gag. Have you been practicing, slut? stephanie nodded her head as jo continued to unbuckle the gag, finally pulling it from stephanies mouth. Have you been practicing, slut? she asked again, only louder. Yes, maam, this slut has been practicing, she answered. Lets see how much you have improved. KNEEL, and as stephanie struggled to the KNEEL position, jo pulled a strap-on penis from one of the