Fetish + BDSM Fiction

By Eckie I had heard about the ease and cheap ways of couch surfing in holidays, basically people offering you their couch for a night sleep for free, not a big hotel comfort, but a warm place to crush for the night and when you hitchhike through a country for some time, a welcome cheap way to get your nightly rest. I planned the trip for a while, usually I just stayed close, a few neighbor countries to visit on occasion, mostly with my car, independent on when to go where, but finding rooms or bed and breakfast was mandatory in advance, difficult to just blindly go somewhere and hope to get something for the night. this was not so much different in terms of arranging a couch in various cities throughout the trip, but surprisingly easy to actually get enough responses form the board where I posted my planned trip to cover pretty much all the way. I had recently been laid off and got a pretty good settlement, I was working there for over ten years, but economy just demanded downsizing, ...

By Eckie The ad read strangely interesting: disposal of your slave, no use for him anymore, found a replacement, let us take care of it. no information about the slave needed, no limits on age, looks or experiences, we arrange the disappearance for you, you can be sure nobody will see or hear from your slave again, he will be placed where nobody will find him again. no exchange of personal data required, completely anonymous for all involved. at the end a common google mail address was added. now - I did not have a slave to dispose of, but the idea of someone not being aware of what was to come and permanently disappearing into an unknown place of future slave life was appealing to me, for a long time I played with such thought, how it would be to live a life as mere slave and leaving everything behind, not that I was in some major troubles, but I got often tired of having to deal with all those quirks of life without seeing progress or the chance for things to get easier in any forese...