Four a half an hour Molly lays helplessly on her bed. That morning she had left her bedroom window open, despite the fact that there is a small hole in the screen. Wouldnt you know that two houseflies soar in. Molly eyes them as they buzz loudly around the room a few inches from the ceiling. Attracted by the scent of her drying cunt juices, one of then lands on her inner thigh.

Sue was relieved and started to close the door back up, but Judy stopped her. She said, "you dont have to walk naked this time, but I want you outside. Get on the hood and spread your legs wide apart. You can ride like that the rest of the way." "Ppppppllllllleeeeaaasseeee, no," cried sue. "Move it slut and get up on the hood. youll make such a pretty hood ornament for everyone to see," said Judy. Slowly sue got out of the car, thinking it would be quicker getting home this way

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. Fingertips reaching for eye sockets, feeling to make sure her eyes are open, fear fluttering deep in the pit of her belly as she realizes her eyes are open, and theres not a thing she can

Chapter II: A Few Changes Brenda made a mental note to evaluate her actions more carefully in order to avoid the curse that went with her new ability. Eager and curious to see how it worked, Brenda made her way over to her dorms small wall mirror. She looked in it and decided to test out the ability with something small. She looked at her hair and imagined it changing colors from brunette to blonde. She firmly believed in the "blondes have more fun" stereotype, so she decided shed try out being a

; I picked up the mic. ;- check,; I responded. ;Weve got a suspicious character at Water Street. Can you check it out?; ;Its not far from me.; ;Proceed with caution, youre alone and we dont need to lose you.; ;Copy. Ill call for back up if I need it.; ;-.; I put the mic up and made a U-turn at the next red light. I had my lights on only as I approached the infiltrated scene. Headquarters was right, I was alone tonight.

However, Jim appeared to want to extract every possible fragment of embarrassment and humiliation from her. He shifted position and as he stroked her face with his free hand, he whispered to her: Anyone could be watching, in fact I think that man over there is watching. Do you think he can tell Im fucking you with my fingers? That couple over there, are they glancing over at us? What about the people in those buildings there? Can they see us? This pushed Stephanie to new heights and she wasnt sure that she would be able to hold out any longer, in spite of her training, or maybe because of it. Her pent up desire was fast becoming an unstoppable force. She was now

I suddenly felt immense humiliation. They were all standing there drinking champagne, watching me prance around with Mr. It would be bad enough talking with them when I was released from this bondage and returned to them later, let alone in the office next week. ;Now trot.; A quick succession of light strokes of the whip got me to break into a jog and I soon stopped It was embarrassing to think that I had to rely on him to give me water, in my bondage I couldnt do anything for myself, and this was further emphasised to me when he withdrew it leaving me still wanting more.

Glancing down across her chest, the gold studs glisten, jiggle from the tips of her still erect nipples as faint traces of the whip marks of her previous discipline session stand out under her shimmering coat of perspiration. Still with a sense of uncertainty, she cautiously slides her legs over the corner of the mattress, feels the floor with her toes, sits upright on the edge of the bed. The atmosphere of the surroundings has taken away the edge of her predicament. Her feelings at the moment seem almost surreal as she stands upright, left hand still gripping, twisting the damp sheet, right hand casually slipping across

Chapter The drive to the store was uneventful, but all the same it had been nerve racking to Anthony. Until his Mistress had started making him go out in public dressed up, he had never left his house with more than panties hidden under his clothes. And now here he was driving through the middle of town wearing nothing but womens clothing, and extremely feminine clothing at that. Even the act of driving was very difficult. The plug in his ass kept wiggling with every movement, and the tight pouch with his

;Here; In the center of the floor; Kneel slave.; She hears him speak, drops immediately to the floor, stares straight ahead as he releases her nipple, steps toward the wall. ;Lets see; Something for those globes of yours; something for the nipples.; He softly speaks as he glances toward her chest, back toward the wall. Still staring, almost transfixed toward the multiple devices, she finds herself hoping for something the least painful, but what? ;Okay;.