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    Diary of a Slave (Part 7)

     

     

    Belonging to someone … it has this aphrodisiacal effect that makes me surrender completely. I gladly give myself to her every single time. Every day. And most days it’s easy, but some days it’s hard – slowly getting to my knees and letting my rough day slide off of me. On those days, she is very patient with me, and caring even, in her own way.

    When she’s gentle, it makes me cry, because I know she can feel my frustration and exhaustion from work. I know that she can sense that, and even in whichever scene we’re doing, she’s showing me in her own way that she loves me. She cares for me so much, and that makes me very emotional at times.

    Just last week, I cried, but she knew how badly I wanted her to keep control of me, so she didn’t break even once. I cried into her lap, and she just gently stroked my hair and waited patiently for me to recover and rejoin her. It’s a sensational thing … just how excellent she is with me.

    I give myself to her even in the worst of times, because nothing frightens her, and I don’t pretend or put on a strong face when I don’t have to. I know she will be there for me, and that I can show myself as I honestly am. It’s the most beautiful bond I’ve ever felt.

     

     

     

     

    Wow, I read that last entry. So … you really love me, huh?

    Very funny. You know I love you. Now come on, we can’t keep typing. We need to go and get the groceries, remember?

    Oh, right. Where is that collar …?

    VERY. Funny. No. I really wanna get broccoli for that wrap recipe I told you about, remember? Now quit being silly – pleeease? I want to go together.

    Hmm … ask a little nicer.

    You’re so wicked.

    Well, that smile tells me you enjoy it, so I don’t see any reason to stop.

    T? Please? I think we both know how whipped I am.

    How whipped?

    Hahaha yeah yeah. Come on – we can get pineapples …

    Mmm okay, let’s go. Now first … where is that collar?

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    Comments

    1. Hmm. I can see where this perhaps was hinting at going, but the scene played out with a large element of dancing toward a precipice followed by a definite backing away. As such, the reluctance in the scene was somewhat… muted… and it played out much tamer than I thought the warnings preceding this chapter would have suggested. I’ve been following this story to see how it unfolded. I’m open to pretty much any storyline or subject as long as it’s plausible and has been told well. And while this story has perhaps been a bit of a stretch – maybe it’s the first person POV not quite meshing with the characters’ voices, maybe it’s simply the format – there certainly hasn’t been anything that I’ve found offensive in any of it. I do really appreciate that you’ve taken the time to write and post, though. Cheers :)

    2. a very beautiful glimpse at the rush a sub can get when she feels the pull of her own ability at domination, and it takes a super confident and strong domme to allow her sub to take her…this is a great treatment of that reciprocity that exists within these types of relationships. Thanks, GR, for another great chapter!

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