Part 4 – Torment and explosion.

I stand there staring at your body in its confines.

You know I'm staring at you.

Although you've just had one of the biggest and best orgasms of your life, you want more...

You want me back inside you.

"What the hell is he doing?" you ask yourself.

There is no sound or movement. I am still.

I am looking you up and down.

Your engorged boobs.

Your wet entrance.

I am rock hard but not giving it to you.

You hear movement.

Consumed by guilt, the narrator tells his story about how an empty tank of gas on a lonely road led to his involvement in a woman's abduction.

CHAPTER ONE

I was strapped in the most humiliating and painful position. My forearms were strapped to the wooden floor at my wrists and elbows. My legs had been pulled out to the sides and also strapped. I was almost in a kneeling position buy my legs had been pulled out to the sides so far that it was hard to say that I was kneeling. The worst part of it was the thick strap that had been put across my back. It forced my spine down and made my ass stick up in back. I had never felt so naked. Being a shy person made it all that much more difficult to endure.

"Janet in Training" Chapter Four: Slave Girl on Loan
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   Time passed as Janet continued to lead her highly 
unusual life.  From Monday through Friday, she worked 
at her job and lived normally.  She worked, shopped, 
did laundry.  She refused the advances on men at her 
job, and stopped socializing with her female friends.  
Gradually, she acquired the nickname of Ice Queen.

CHAPTER SEVEN

When William heard his father's voice calling him from the basement, he already
had a good idea as to what Greg had been doing and had dressed accordingly in
just a pair of sports shorts.

William had only returned home from school a matter of days, but during that
time he had quickly become accustomed to the realisation that, in his position
as a male in the township, this gave him an automatic superiority of over the
vast majority of women in the community.

(part 1)

"Into the Frying Pan"

Have you ever had a boyfriend you just couldn't dump? I have.

Wednesday

This morning slave awoke with Master, so again, i was allowed to shower with Him and wash Him. i can think of no better way to begin a day.

Slave's clothing for today was much as the previous days, a short see-through dark-blue lace dress and 3-inch mules. The lace makes the dress a little less blatantly see-through, but only the very casual observer would fail to realize that slave is naked inside the dress.