- 24/7
- Anal
- Ass
- bdsm
- Bondage
- Chains
- Chastity
- clamps
- Collar
- Confinement
- cuckquean
- cunt
- deep submission
- deep throating
- degrading
- Dildo
- Discipline
- Domination
- Dommes
- Exhibitionism
- fanatsy
- Fat
- Female slave
- female submissive
- fiction
- gag
- Gags
- golden shower
- Humiliation
- Masochism
- Masters
- Masturbation
- Nipples
- nude
- Oral
- Pain
- Pissing
- punishment
- rimming
- rope
- Sadism
- slave
- slavegirl
- slut
- Spanking
- submissive
- Tit Torture
- torture
- Urinal
Note: this entry in 100% fiction - I believe in sane, safe and consesual in real life -
As I hang in the dark, not knowing what will happen when they come back, streched, in pain and humilliated, my mind starts wondering... how did I get here?
Rob and I started seeing each other when I was a foreign student attending college in the States. He was 10 years older than me, and we met a friend's party. I was very much in love with him.
We dated for a little while and got married pretty soon after that as my student visa was about to expire, and marrying was the only way we could stay together.
He said he'd always dreamt of being a farmer, and so we moved to a little farm.
Our realtionship changed completely after that. Rob knew it would take I while before I could work - because of all the papers and what not. He expressed this was ok with him, and in fact, he preferred it that way. I had alway been very independent and this was completely knew to me, but I thoguht once I had the papers we'd work things out and I'd go back to work.
I soon realised, he was planing on usisng his power in evil ways... I had no money, and din't know lot of people, and the people I knew were not close friends and would really notice if I disappeared.
Making up a strange excuse, he sold my car, telling me we would replace it soon, but of course he never did.
His next move was to "loose" his keys asking me if he borrow my set. Of course I never got it back.
I could only leave the house when I was with him. And he wouldn't let me talk to every one.
One day when I woke up, I saw him lighting a fire near the barn, when I asked him what he was doing he smilled -
- I'm getting rid of all your clothes. You won't need them anymore. From now on you will stay in the house and wear only what I tell to wear. Or... well you can always leave, but you are on your own. Strip and give what you are wearing right now!
His tone was firm and intimidating I didn't dare say no.
I panicked. I had no money, and nowhere to go. I thoguh of phoning my family and having them wire me some money, but how would I explain the situation to them? This was all so embarrassing!
I didn't take long before he locked all the bathrooms, the fridge, and diconnected all the phones except for the one in the computer room, that of course was loccked as well.
I had to ask him for permission to do anything! I thought I was going insane! I refused to believe what was going on. I refused to do some of the things he expected me to do. I yelled, I screamed, but all he did was laugh. He was very big and in a few seconds he had me on a lock. He tied me up, and kept tied for 3 days in the barn. Without food or clothes.
He would come in every now and then, and ask me if I was ready to submit. He would slap in my face, spank my ass, play with my nipples, and laugh.
On the third day, I couldn't take it any longer. I was hungry, cold, and desperate from being kept like that in the dark.
- Hungry?
I shaked my head, saying yes.
- Willing to cooperate?
I had no choice. Tears falling down my cheeks.
- Yes.
He brought a plate full of meat and vegetables and ate in front of me, then fed me the left overs.
- Ok dear wife, this is how life is going to be like: You are my slave now. I say, you do! No hesitation. You will only wear what I tell you to wear, stockings, ballet boots, and a corset. YOu will wear tah 24/7.
You body is mine. And I will fuck whenever I want, any way I want. The house has to be perfectly clean at all times. YOu're not allowed to speak, unless I tell you so. You will never speak to your family again. The phone and internet are off limits. You will only eat what I tell you to eat, and you have to swallow cum before any meals. You will be on your knees when I'm around, with your head on the floor, unless I tell you to be in a different position. Oh and by the way... I can have any pussy I want and you will help me fuck them if I ask you to.
Anyone that comes into this house is above you, and I expect you show them due respect. I will be waxed at all times from your neck down, and wear your head in a very tight pony tail.
You are to wake me up every morning with a blow job, and I will cum in you mouth every time. And you will swallow, every single drop. If a sigle drop lands on the floor you will leak it clean.
You will only cum, if I allow you to, and will be severely punihed if you fail in following any of my orders.
With time you will learn to abey my commands:
Mouth, means you have to open your mouth.
Cunt, means you have to offer me your pussy
Ass, and you have to offfer your ass
You will clean my dick after I pee, and wipe my ass after I shit, if you've been good I'll let you use paper, if not you'll have to do it with your tongue.
I will probably add more rules for you in time, but these are the essentials so far
Now be a good slave, and go change into your new outfit!
I couldn't believe how fast things had changed. How he had gone from a loving husband, into this evil monster he was now.
And I could sense, that with the presense of his new girlfriend, things were about to get worst...
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Re: Cuckquean Part 6 - How I got here...
Wow! I'm really sorry to hear that. I strongly believe that in real life things should stay legal, safe and sane, but fiction, should be free.
I'm a big fan of the Marquis de Sade, and nothing in his novels is anywhere near legal. To me fiction and art in general, is the place where people can let our dark dreams run free, and I strongly believe that is precisely having that freedom in fiction/fantasy/art that allows us to stay "moral" in real life.
I see terribly illegal thing in Tom and Gerry, and yet would never ban it because kids may think it's alright to blow up someone.
Really, really sorry to hear you find this offensive, and even more sorry that you think people cannot tell the difference between reality and ficion... I guess I have more faith in humanity than you do.
Re: Cuckquean Part 6 - How I got here...
Fantasies/thoughts are free!! Yes but when you post this blog some people might find it difficult to differ between reality and fantasy...
What you describe is ILLEGAL...to hold someone prison against their will! That is illegal in every country in this world and I really resent the mixing of BDSM lifestyle, where the surrendering of control is made with free will and stories like the above.....
I have read this blog remark several times to be sure - before I decided to flag it as offensive...
But in my opinion there CAN NOT be any doubt about that BDSM is always a 100% volontary decision of all parties......