Kathy finds out that being a slave is much harder than fantasizing about it online, learning her new place involves a lot of pain and humiliation.
Chapter 14
The thirteen weeks finally ended, much to Faith’s relief. In the end, she had raised over three hundred thousand dollars. It amazed her that people had been willing to pay so much for her. But then again, they demanded quite a lot in exchange.
Davinia CH03 PT2: A Harsh Mistress Indeed
The bright sunlight streamed into the Dayroom as Davinia knelt
naked in front of Lady Samantha, who was seated on her wooden
throne. Davinia was collared and wearing her bondage bracelets
as usual. Lady Samantha was wearing a black latex Dress that
hugged her feminine figure perfectly!
"Well, Davinia, I've been waiting for this moment for a very long
time. Ever since I saw you on TV leading that protest march I
knew that one day you'd wear Sir Ian's collar; and I was right!"
"Just five minutes, tops," I said, looking into her big
brown eyes. Teri was her name, and besides a nice rack
and a sweet ass, she was my date for the evening. And,
apparently, there was some soothing to do.
Part 1
Miel was enjoying her dream, she was even aware of being a part of it, the feelings too strong and wonderful to be part of anything real.
Her body had been transported through golden light, with warm air caressing her skin and billowing through her hair. She sensed the ground beneath her as she was carried at great speed over rolling rivers and hills of yellow and fiery orange.
Life in a ponygirl training facility
The following story was inspired by the film “Closet Land” written and directed by Radha Bharadwai and starring Madeline Stowe and Alan Rickman. The original story was sponsored by Amnesty International. Its intention was to spotlight the horrors hidden from view that often occur in a police state. My intention is to capture some of that frightening atmosphere while incorporating the ponygirl theme.
The following is a real story that never happened!
Chapter 13
“Yeeeoooooowwwww!!!”
howled Jill. Faith had been successful in staying off of the dreaded horse. She immediately did whatever her mistress demanded. Jill had not been so fortunate. This was her fifth time on the beast and they had only been captives for less than twenty four hours. Faith knew that this punishment would last for twenty five minutes, with each punishment lasting five minutes longer than the last.
“Yeeeoooooowwwwww!!!” she cried out again. “This hurts!!!”