Chapter 8

“It was pretty humiliating,” Faith told her parents on Saturday afternoon after Phil and Barbara returned her to her home.  “And painful too at times.”

She told them about the horse and how it dug painfully into her sex.  But she also told them how she had figured out how to avoid it.  All it took was immediate compliance and complete submission.

“What’s this about them buying you, Mom?” Faith asked.

Jill smiled brightly.  “That’s right, sweetie.  They bought both of us.”

David makes an error in judgement and his shy wife has to endure the shameful "Consequences". The older couple who own the company he works for ensure that they take exactly what they want in recompense for their employees' mistake. I was asked to write a short story around this scenario by David himself.

CHAPTER SIX
    After the boys left Sherry res­ted for a while. Then she showered and cleaned her­self off in time to go to work. She wasn‘t in the mood for do­ing any­thing but she had to do it any­way. Al and Steve would really get her in a lot of trouble if she star­ted tak­ing time off. 

The story of a Master who trains two 24/7 slaves.

I added a pair of metal ankle bracelets and joined them with a 1" diameter bar
that was 8" long to hold her ankles just that far apart.

Now she rolled on to her stomach and I put a small soft cushion under her face
so she could rest her cheek on it.  Probably the last time she would have any
comfort in the foreseeable future but she didn't know that.

I have been posting on the medical side but thought I would try one on this side.

I met Ann quite by accident. I was shopping at a local sex supply store and she was there buying various interesting items. I asked her if she used them a lot, and she explained that she was very much into BDSM play. I was very surprised since Ann is barely five feet tall and about 90 pounds. She is very tiny yet very sexy. She has short black hair and small breasts, so she is in no way intimidating.

Chapter Six

Carl surveyed the narrow gap between the trees as he sat, the engine of the van idling, on the shoulder of a secondary road. It was obvious that the trail wasn't often used, but it was also plain that other vehicles had been over the ground in recent months, if not weeks. Furthermore, he had seen no sign of life along the road for at least fifteen miles, had passed no cars nor been passed by any. Whistling, he put the van in gear and turned the wheel.