Category: Discipline

  • Jessie’s Dilemma: 2

    Jessie’s Dilemma: 2

    Felicity glared at me, clearly close to tears. ‘Why don’t you breed then?’ she snapped furiously, waving an arm at me. ‘You’re a traitor to all women. Why aren’t you in chains, producing babies for our so-called masters? Why does it only apply to me?’ I set my teeth firmly, suddenly furious myself. This wasn’t…

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  • Kylie’s Obedience: 16

    Kylie’s Obedience: 16

    ‘What… are you doing?’ Kylie asked, but she was already moving with him as James spun her around, pushing her easily forward so that she had to catch herself on her low hall table. ‘Teaching you a lesson,’ he replied…

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  • The Bimbo Wedding: 12

    The Bimbo Wedding: 12

    ‘I like a girl who needs a bit of instruction,’ Zachary winked at me. ‘I know Darren had a good time with you last night but I’m sure you’ve still got some lessons to learn about how to please a man.’ ‘She certainly does,’ came a hated voice from the doorway. I jumped and looked…

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  • Tatiana’s Awakening: 9

    Tatiana’s Awakening: 9

    ‘Very good, Tatiana,’ Guest 17 praised again after another ten strikes on my right hand. ‘We’ll teach you to be obedient yet. And to keep your tongue between your teeth.’

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  • Kylie’s Obedience: 15

    Kylie’s Obedience: 15

    Kylie flicked through her messages again. Keep Wednesday night free, James had written after she had left his house. I’ll breed you again then. Kylie bit her lip, wanting to rebel — and knowing, sullenly, horrified at herself, that she wasn’t going to. Wednesday night would see her opening the door of her apartment to…

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  • Summer’s Engagement: 8

    Summer’s Engagement: 8

    ‘You’re not a toy, Summer darling,’ Lord Arendt smirked at Summer. ‘That delicious hole between your legs is the toy. And these, of course,’ he reached down and fondled one of her bare breasts. ‘You’re the just baggage that comes with the good fuck we’ll get from your hole,’ Lord Arendt chuckled.

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  • Kylie’s Obedience: 13

    Kylie’s Obedience: 13

    ‘She sure is a sweet fuck,’ Mr Denning said, still a bit breathless from fucking Kylie so hard. He slapped her rear end again and she blushed, mortified. ‘Send her to me whenever you want her to get laid,’ Mr Denning continued. ‘I won’t have any difficulty finding a man who wants to bang her…

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  • Molly’s Cage: 25

    Molly’s Cage: 25

    ‘Where do you want me to fuck you then, Molly?’ my boss asked, still sounding amused. ‘In your front garden? In your lounge room? Across the kitchen counter?’

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  • Summer’s Engagement: 6

    Summer’s Engagement: 6

    ‘I am going to fuck you, Summer. I am going to enjoy every part of you, and I’m going to make you feel it. And tomorrow, when your father hands you into the carriage to take you to King David’s kingdom, still sore from fucking, it’ll be my seed you feel on your skin, my…

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  • Summer’s Engagement: 5

    Summer’s Engagement: 5

    ‘I’ve been noticing for a while how luscious and desirable you are.’ Lord Arendt’s eyes trailed downwards to settle on Summer’s breasts. ‘It was very helpful of you to come to this quiet space alone.’ He raised his eyes to look directly into hers, his gaze cool and collected, dispassionate even. ‘We’re going to spend…

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