Author: trelanaKal Subject: Mf, bondage, humiliation, slavery, ws This story is intended only for education and enjoyment of alternate sexual lifestyles and is not to be released or viewed by minors. Deepest Pleasures Black, thick and dense, deep, dark, scary black, impenetrable by the human eye, fear fluttering in her chest as she slowly opens her eyes and sees.nothing. Absolutely nothing at all, pure blackness surrounding her on every side, head twisting to try and look around.

Chapter The girl sits up, arms wrapping around her upper body in fear as she hears the sound of a doorknob turning, eyes fixated towards the deep grating sound, blinking as light filters into the deep black she is sitting in, unable to see anything other than shadows in the doorway, the bright light behind the figure blinding her, her hand raising to block the light, unwittingly letting go of her t-shirt that she had held on to so tightly for safety. Hearing the sound of the boots on the floor, approaching her slowly, resonating in her senses, each thud to the floor making her body jerk slightly, the sound of her own voice whimpering from trembling lips.

Chapter She slowly lifts her head from her arm, her tears having dried upon her cheeks, body throbbing and quite sore from the clenching of her muscles that he had caused, her cunt moist and warm at the apex of creamy thighs, hand slowly sliding down over the flat of her belly as she explores her body, making sure she understands what just happened to her, eyes closing as her fingers explore, the tender swell of her breasts as she massages her nipples, the slick wetness of her cunt lips as her hand rapidly pulls back with a small mewing sound in her throat, unable to stop the lifting of her hips to her fingers, gasping out as she covers her face and thinks "what am I doing,

Chapter Slowly she opens her eyes, stretching out her sore body having lain on the floor for so long that her muscles were cramped and sore. A yawn leaving her lips, hand reaching up to press to her mouth as she looks around, trying to orient herself, her cheek still throbbing and sore from the Mans hand, rolling over onto her side and pushing herself upwards, trying to ignore the pressure she feels in her bladder, her eyes shooting a glance over at the corner, knowing she could never do that, the tip of her tongue licking out at her lips, thirst being one of her top priorities. Slowly pushing herself to her feet and feeling a wave of fear tingling its way down her

Chapter Taking a deep breath, His voice sounds like liquid steel as it flows over her senses, His fingers controlling every breath she takes, eyes growing wider and wider as she feels herself start to reel, growing dizzier by the second, gasping dryly as He releases her enough to let her get a small bit of air.

Chapter The girl feels her body answering to His ever tightening hold on her long locks, back bowed so soft breasts offered up to Him for His hand to touch, maul, hurt or stroke, cheeks flooded with warm color, her breathing most embarrassing as she realizes shes panting, not willing to admit to herself that this even turns her on in the smallest way, but unable to ignore the clenching of her cunt muscles as they grip at the air, a moist swirling of heat that seems to roll through her in waves. She feels His fingers loosen their hold, her body staying in position, unable to do much more than raise her gaze to His face and try to breath, every nerve ending ready for

The videos picture quality wasnt very good. The image was too grainy to see anything very well in the dim light; but the young woman who was watching didnt need to see the picture to know what was happening. Despite the poor sound quality, she could clearly hear the muffled protests of someone who was gagged and the scuffling and scraping of boots as two men led a reluctant young girl into the center of a basement.

Chapter Slowly coming to awareness, jolting upright as she remembers the humiliation of the past hours, rubbing her hands over her face as she tries to not open her eyes, thinking, pressing her forehead to her knees, letting the feelings that are in her head flow through her with flitting images, the feeling of helplessness she felt when He held her hair and forced her to do such naughty things for Him, the feeling of safety and security as He called her a good girl and held her close against His chest, allowing her to cry, the sweet release of tears as they washed down her face when she finally let her sobs out,

Shortly after my Master and I began our relationship He had a business trip and was going to be gone for almost a week. Before leaving He gave me a list of things He wanted done. On the fourth day I had completed everything on the list and felt at a loss for things to do. That night as I sat on the bed waiting for His nightly call, it finally came, He asked how my list was coming along. He was so surprised to hear that I had completed everything.

Sally was having second thoughts. She had been for a long time-even before she felt the padded hand being clasped over her mouth and breathed in the soporific fumes. Her last thoughts before falling unconscious into the awaiting arms was to wonder if this nauseating smell was chloroform; and then to hope that this was really Darin and not someone else. She still wasnt completely sure-that was part of the thrill. These men might be total stranger, with an agenda all their own. The intensity of her fear made it all the more exciting.