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Summer evenings are my favorite times of the year. As we walked toward the quiet Italian restaurant that looked like a pristine villa, Ashley asked, “May I, sir?” As she reached for my arm, allowing her to slip her hand inside the crook of my elbow, I relished the feel of the gentle swell of her breast against my arm. There is a good reason for a lady to take your arm; if she is agreeable, she will often pull it into the side of her breast as an offer of encouragement. From a casual friendship, created when she spoke with a friend of hers who was a friend and former submissive of mine, she subsequently introduced us, albeit by phone and internet. Ashley told her that she had discovered she had submissive tendencies and …

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Chapter 1 “Hello, sweetheart.” I walk into my living room greeted by the man I love but sometimes question; surrounded by the light of melting candles, sounds of suggestive warm music bouncing off the windows and the smell of burnt incense staining the sealing. His intentions were clear, not by the apartment’s atmosphere, not by the fact he was wearing nothing but an open checkered shirt and boxers that are one size too small, but by the look in his faithful eyes. I know exactly what it means because I’ve seen it many times. He’s an ambitious man, and I, his agreeable girlfriend. Although, lately I fear I’m becoming accustomed to our usual fun. I worry our new eccentric opportunities have maybe come to their limit. Of course, being defenceless and at his mercy works …

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Chloe woke slowly, taking a moment to gather her surroundings. She lay on a bed, resting her head between Miss Freya’s legs. The last thing she remembered was drifting off, resting on Miss Freya’s chest. Miss Freya must have requested that Chloe be moved to her own room. Chloe tried moving her arms and felt the cuffs around her wrists were secured to the top corners of Miss Freya’s large, four-poster bed. Miss Freya’s legs rested on top of Chloe’s arms, and Chloe discovered that her legs were secured to the corners at the foot of the bed. Both the cuffs on her ankles and wrists had been tied to the corners with rope pulled tautly, giving her no slack to allow any movement. Unless Chloe held her head up, she had no choice but …

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Women have a duty to the men of this world and that it is to please them with their bodies I am a 20 year old now and I would say that there’s a thought that has always stuck with me ever since I was little. I see so many stories of how women do not offer their bodies up for men, when it really is their duty as good citizens. What I mean by that is, personally, I have always flashed my breasts and my ass to strange men when I’ in public. I do that as I feel like I owe it to them to have a good day or have some nice thoughts all day. In fact, I would go as far as to say that as women, WE MUST SPREAD OUR …

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As I approached the imposing prison gates, a mixture of anticipation and unease coursed through my veins. The heavy iron bars beckoned me forward, promising a realm where darkness and vulnerability intertwined. With each creaking step, I could feel the weight of secrets and hidden desires that lay dormant within these walls. The sterile corridors greeted me with an eerie silence, broken only by the occasional distant sound of echoing footsteps. This was a place of confinement, where lost souls sought redemption or succumbed to the suffocating weight of their transgressions. I treaded lightly, aware of the complexities that lay beneath the surface of this forsaken domain. I made my way through the dimly lit corridors of the county prison, my steps echoing against the cold, stone floors. The heavy atmosphere weighed on me, mingling …

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