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A Stimulating Life Ch. 09

by spankednaked on Nov 16, 2020
BDSM

Being a naked sex slave is physically demanding, humiliating, and frightening...but also sexually exciting. During the time I was the property of Victoria Wellington, I was kept constantly naked and I was surrounded by other slaves who were also naked. Of course, every slave on her estate was drop dead gorgeous, with firm, perfectly shaped buttocks, long, l...

A Stimulating Life Ch. 03

by spankednaked on Mar 30, 2020
BDSM

I was the first one to hear back from the Vineyard. It started with a text message, stating that I'd been found acceptable and that if I was still interested, that I should call the phone number at the bottom of the text and tell them what time and date they should expect me to arrive for "orientation". Of course, by "orientation" they meant surrendering my...

Naked Playthings Ch. 01

by spankednaked on Apr 9, 2019
BDSM

AUTHORS NOTE: This story takes place in the Hegothian Empire, approximately fifty years after the events in Avatars of the Goddess. In the interim, new laws were passed allowing for the creation of sacrificial sites, which were little more than exclusive brothels where wealthy customers could wield whips, paddles and leather straps and punish naked plaything...

A Stimulating Life Ch. 01

by spankednaked on Feb 4, 2020
BDSM

My name is Scott, and I'm a professional ballet dancer for the Chandler Theatre. I'm also a nude model. In some ways my nude modeling is more exciting and intense than my ballet dancing. Initially I tried to keep my nude modeling a secret from my fellow ballet dancers, however, it didn't take very long for that attempt to fail. Most of my fellow dancers...

Winning the Blonde Goddess Ch. 02

by spankednaked on Apr 30, 2018
BDSM

Fairhaven is a very multicultural city. Even the most casual of observers will notice that we have a considerable number of citizens who are of Chinese ancestry here. If you are somewhat more observant you will also notice that we have a sizable number of people living here who are Honduran, Korean, Nicaraguan, Russian, Salvadoran, Thai and Vietnamese. I...

Winning the Blonde Goddess Ch. 07

by spankednaked on Dec 16, 2019
BDSM

When a man has a crush on a woman, he feels compelled to do all manner of foolish things to win her over. My name is Scott and I have a crush on Darya. Darya is a ballet dancer with the Chandler Theatre, Fairhaven Center for the Performing Arts. She's 5'11", she's lithe, graceful and poised. Her eyes are an alluring royal blue, her long, blonde hair looks...

A Stimulating Life Ch. 02

by spankednaked on Feb 10, 2020
BDSM

I was confused, naked and frightened. For reasons I didn't comprehend, I was in Muir Park, naked, bound and being herded by uniformed park police. To add to my bewilderment, there were at least a dozen of my fellow dancers in the same state of humiliating nudity and bondage being herded barefoot across the verdant grass of Muir Park by uniformed cruel men wi...

A Stimulating Life Ch. 07

by spankednaked on Sep 21, 2020
BDSM

At age forty-two, Miriam Canalis had a body that many teenagers would envy. She was svelte and athletic, with a slender waist, tight abs, dancer's legs and firm, and round breasts that seemed to defy gravity. When she was younger, she had made a name for herself as a model. In my opinion her body was lean, toned, and curvy enough that she could still succeed...

A Very Nari Christmas Ch. 03

by spankednaked on May 4, 2020
BDSM

It was Christmas Eve and I awoke in my parent's house in my old bed and opened my eyes. My boyfriend was asleep right next to me. Sometimes I think I have the coolest parents ever. They let me bring my gay boyfriend home for Christmas and didn't even have a problem with us sleeping together in the same bed. I awoke, and my boyfriend was sleeping quietly bes...

A Stimulating Life Ch. 04

by spankednaked on May 19, 2020
BDSM

Slave training was degrading, physically painful and sometimes scary, however, I was assured that the harshness of my training was necessary in order to get me into the proper "slave mindset" before I was allowed to be sold at auction. Constant punishments had left me fearful of doing anything that might earn me additional spankings, whippings or other pena...