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Not too long after Jeff left, I heard another set of footsteps. A man was grumbling “Oh, what are you up to this year”. I heard the lock open. The cover was lifted, I jumped on my feet and French kissed the old man, presumably my master. I thought that he would like the idea.
I woke up before Patrick and promptly left the master bedroom, still naked.
I knew I could wear clothes, but I didn’t know where to get them and preferred to simply wander to one of the common bathrooms to empty my bladder.
Tim and I ran to his room. We both had experimentation we wanted to do and the sooner we could get it done the better it would be.
Anna had always been the most sexual of the girls and I wasn’t surprised that she was the first one to kiss me.
I was falling asleep in my masters’ bed when still naked Patrick came back with a big box.
Emily sat up on the bed, resting her back on the headboard of their bed. She looked nervous, so I sat up next to her and pressed once more my body next to hers.
It didn’t take long before the scene was reset. The bed sheets were removed and fresh ones were put in place.
The taxi ride home wasn’t as expensive as I thought, and as soon as I was home, I installed myself on the sofa with plenty of ice to reduce the inflammation.
Supper was pleasant and both Patrick and Emily had made nice chit-chat with me as if I was truly a member of the family.
I thought back about the campus map. The computer engineering classes were divided in two main areas. There was the main science campus which housed the general software and hardware development classes and there was the smaller Faulkner building which was used solely for more specialised programs, like mine.
In the transition room, I signed the official slave contract as a Class S slave, defining me as property and stripping me of all rights except those in the contract. The contract is standard. I got confirmation of money transfer, and like all class S slave, was required to take a 2 years Prevar injection. I had already received a small dose in the past, but this one disoriented me a little.
And so, I was now property, Chattel, a sex object.
I should have gotten used to it by now, but how can you ? You grow up raised to be independent, to build your own personality and then, suddenly, they teach you that you will be a slave for two years.
Lucy woke up once again completely disoriented. She was still naked but her skin and hair had dried from the shower.
While in route to the set, different videos of Olivia during the private room session were shown. I didn’t know they were filmed. I guess it was to help bring the bidding. She was described a little, and suddenly she appeared on stage. Read More…
In order to improve customer satisfaction, I often get involved in the activities of my clients. Read More…
As per the last few days, when Jill and I arrived home, supper was already on the table with Suzy and our kids already seated. Read More…
The three of us spend what sounded an eternity just cuddled together. Linda had stopped stroking Sylvana’s hair and was just holding her tightly, resting Sylvana’s head on her shoulder. Read More…
My day at work had been pleasant enough. I had eaten with Candy, and took one of my breaks with her. We mostly talked about Ellie. We were both pleased she had entered our lives. Read More…
As soon as we came home, I went up to my room to figure out what to wear for the party. Read More…
My parents had calmed down about my class choice, but were still very emotional. The 19th birthday of any child is generally highly emotional because it is the day parents lose their him or her to official adulthood. Furthermore, for two years, I will not be able to talk to them unless one of us gets sick, thought generally, slaves are allowed to call their parents on their 20th birthday to give them news. Read More…
In case you haven’t caught on yet, I am a very sexual woman. Read More…
The kids somehow got to bed a little earlier than usual. There was a lot of sexual tension in the house and everyone seemed on the edge. Read More…
As she slowly awoke from her sleep, Lucy felt the hard cold floor on her back. “That’s odd, why am I on the floor?” she thought, but rapidly, that became the last of her worries. Read More…
Finally, I was 19. I woke up for the last time in my bed. Tonight, I would be sleeping in my new house; probably in bed with my new master. I was so excited. Read More…
“If I gave you 10,000$, would you leave me alone John ?”, Sylvana offered. Read More…
My stories have erotic elements, not I do not consider all of them to be erotic stories.
The difference between the two is that in my stories, there isn’t erotica in every one of my chapters. For example, Sylvana only has 3 real chapters with erotic scenes in its 15 first chapters and one of those is only composed of masturbation.
When I woke up, I was disoriented. Waking up in my bed was really frightening. I was awoken up by my alarm clock, which was very strange compared to being waked up by a human being.
I try to personally welcome every new visitor, always wearing my official greeting uniform.
I let my long hair down and completely shave under the neck. I wear a nice pair of leather sandals which leaves most of the foot bare. I put on my favourite golden chain anklet as well as its matching waist chain. I also put my pendant with the logo of the resort on a chain which places it right between my breast when I am standing up.
I cannot remember any point in my life in which I was a totally normal girl. I looked normal, but I was a lot more mature for my age than anyone ever gave me credit for.
I woke up completely disoriented. I was naked on a small mattress laid directly on the concrete floor of what looked like a cell, complete with iron bars. Read More…
There was a flash of lightning and a pile of conveniently placed sticks of wood caught on fire.
Lindsey looked and realized that the lightning was actually caused by a strobe light and that the fireplace surrounded by rocks probably had a remote controlled lighter in it.
“And who do you think you are ? Who are you to judge me ?”, Sylvana added, furious.
My bladder woke me up once again around 45 minutes before my alarm clock. I remembered that Ellie had slept with us. It felt good to have her spend the night. I do hope this all works out.
“But you see John, that’s where you are wrong. I am not without a heart. Just because I didn’t love you doesn’t mean I am incapable of love”
Finally, we were home from supper. I must admit that eating out with my boyfriend was fun. Now that were back however, I could only think about my previous supper I finished eating on the floor, next to Candy. Read More…
I can’t say I really slept well that night. I tossed and turned until I decided to take matters in my own hands.
Travel to exotic places, meet interesting people and fuck them. This could very well summarize the sex tourism industry.
Jill decided to pay the five of us to a trip to the ice cream parlour after supper. My kids were hyper excited for the rest of the evening but fortunately, we didn’t have problems tucking them in.
Lindsey laughed a few times when Julie explained the scenario her new client had. Read More…