Slavery - Part Three
Her master owned a beautiful, very large home. Almost a mansion, though she would never call it that. She spent too much time just upstairs, and the only way she was permitted to go downstairs when her master requested something to sooth his...
Slavery - Part Two
"Wake up love," A voice whispered in her ear, "I know you can hear me now, the drug is wearing off, and be damned if I'm going to fuck you while you're not awake." What? She fluttered her eyes open, and moaned in slight, soft pain....
Slavery - Part One
Everyone dreams of the perfect family and also, the perfect house, car, neighbourhood and friends that all make a home for the heart to sit in its cradle and never be blown down. They dream of a mother who is soft and loving, who will look...