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Whips, Clamps and Party Clothes - Part 1

Natsuko enjoys her punishment for tricking me at her after-school Club

“Can’t you make it tighter?” asked Natsuko in a shy little voice, as I prepared her for the evening’s party. “Of course—is that what you’d like?” “Yes—yes, it is.” I undid most of the loops holding the two rows of metal hooks down her back, and laced the...

Escort in Training - Chapter 8

Emma's - and your own - patient wait for sex comes to an end!

Tuesday, 10am My mood is even more terrible when I wake up. Now I’m not just frustrated, I’m tired too. My first response to the morning is to frown and sigh. The Colin Firth-lookalike rouses us again, pulling back the curtains to more blazing sunshine an...

Escort in Training - Chapter 7

Emma has a wonderful evening at the school's formal welcome do...

Monday, 7.40pm I’m well into getting ready. I’ve just showered again, this time without company and without the audience. Even the two chairs the men were sitting on this morning weren’t there. I’m starting to wonder if it was all a dream. I’d ask my room...

Escort in Training - Chapter 5

Emma meets her prostitution mentor and has an interesting shower experience

Monday, 9am I wake with a ringing in my ears. Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding. Where is it coming from? And where am I? The infuriating sound stops. I groan as my brain slowly reassembles reality, comes to terms with its unfamiliar surroundings. Clearly my fears...

Escort in Training - Chapter 3

Emma travels to the school and meets her new room-mate

Sunday, 6pm No way am I going to sleep. The train is a slow, relaxed one and it’s almost deserted. There’s sun pouring in, making my knees pleasantly warm as it bakes the denim of my jeans. I should be getting drowsy by now, but I can’t keep my thoughts f...

Escort In Training - Chapter 2

Emma meets a dear male friend for an awkward conversation. But an intriguing one too...

Wednesday, 10.10pm I’ve got shaky hands again. Clammy palms too. But this time it’s not rage. I’m quivering somewhere between nerves and anticipation. Part of me wants to run away and hide in a bathroom. That part of me is ashamed to be here, and it’s tel...

Escort In Training - Chapter 1

Emma quits her job and considers a new line of work

Friday, 11am My hands shake as I fumble at the keys on my phone. My angry fingers can’t seem to hit the right buttons. I curse the gibberish on the screen and slam the fucking thing back into my handbag. It’s only an enraged nothing tweet to nobody in par...

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Taken in and Taught (Chapter 1)

A young girl naive to sex, is taken in and taught by her Master

"I'm so excited for you arrival, baby girl. It has felt like forever, but finally I'll get my beautiful whore."  My eyes read over the email. It was the dozenth time I had. Impatiently, I sat on the plane looking at my laptop screen. Focusing on anything...

Training Slave Pet

You must obey

There was a submissive that loved her master, He was training her and it was a disaster. He wanted obedience and her to listen,She was to bow to him in the position. She was to look at master in his eyes,She was to learn to be his slutty prize. He insiste...

Training Alex - Part Two

A MasterJonathan and Poppet Collaboration

DAY 3 The warm glow of the morning sunlight filtered through the bedroom window, waking Me from My dream-filled sleep. Either side of Me, lay My two beautiful women. Smiling I watched them awaken from their peaceful sleep. "Mmm, morning, Master," pet said...

His Majesty's Power

A glimpse into the M/s relationship of Ruby and Clyde, from the point of view of Brian.

Ruby was standing infront of the vanity mirror, her perfectly shaped apple bottom ass in full view of Brian, brushing through her thick, wavy hair. Clyde sat at the edge of the bed in front of her, his eyes glued on her, no doubt admiring the marvelous vi...