Kris sat back in the cool air-conditioned world of the private limo. The brightly coloured street whisked by, the afternoon a simmering, steaming haze after the intense midday sun. The folded portfolio on the seat showed idle ticks and circles, evidence she hadn’t really been concentrating anymore on the day’s negotiations. It had been a … Read more
Chapter Sixty-Two YAVARA I struggled to sit upright in my throne as the priest before me droned on and on about the Holy Mother bestowing me with my right to rule. The seats before me were filled with hundreds of minor nobles and rich merchants, for there were no representatives of the Noble Court to … Read more
I’m suddenly jolted awake by a sense of disorientation. I’m no longer in the white room, but instead, I find myself standing in a long, dimly lit hallway. The walls are made of cold, grey concrete. I look around, trying to get my bearings, but there’s nothing to see. No windows, no doors, just a … Read more
Michael chose a strange point for me to start telling you my story, but that’s not a surprise. Ever since we met, he’s done everything he can to keep me off balance. It’s my feet. He wants me to tell you about my feet. Later, I’ll tell you about the other parts of my body … Read more
Chapter 0: Love at first sight “If I was her boyfriend, I would never get bored of her.” It was just three years ago that this exact thought entered my mind. The reason for this thought was nothing but half a second of eye contact. I had just started my second year of college. At … Read more
Thursday, September 5th, 2:07 pm “Oh… mmmm,” Lillian moaned as she rode my dick; her breasts jutted out in front of her as her back was arched. One hand was overhead, with her fingers buried in her hair as she began to come down from her third orgasm. Despite having just cum deep into the … Read more
Marie’s Submissive Year Week 4 – Chicago ——————— WARNING and DISCLAIMER: This story outlines the travels of a middle-aged wife who decided to spent a year exploring her long-repressed submissive side. Her husband and her best friend subject her to the worst kinds of depravities during a year-old international junket. If you don’t like that … Read more
Belle – or ‘it’ as John called her now – squirmed uncomfortably in her seat and slid herself closer to the car door. Even that slight movement sent a rush of desire through her belly. She closed her eyes and slid her hand up the inside of her right thigh. John turned his head and … Read more
Yesterday afternoon I went to my sister Emily’s house to keep her company since her husband is out of town on business for the week. We decided to have dinner around eight o’clock. After dinner Emily said she was going to take a shower and for me to pick out a movie for us to … Read more
Chapter 2 After many days and nights of being raped, whipped and degraded in any possible way, I finally just gave in. Accepted what they did to me without crying, without complaining. I felt numb to the process. I am awaken by a young girl. She is gorgeous. I can see the same helpless feeling … Read more
Chapter 1 Megan struggled to make it to the end of the hallway while balancing the full breakfast tray. Not only had adding her captor’s desired amount of creamer brought the coffee’s level to the brim of the mug, the chain linking the leather cuffs on her ankles only allowed for about 18 inches of … Read more
It was many months since Rob had taken his wife Yvonne to their friend Tony, for those horrible sadism sessions previously described. Now, as he knelt astride her head and fucked her mouth, he began to tell her of his latest plans which involved a guy he’d met on the Internet. Yvonne, gagging and choking … Read more
Club Fatale, Pt. 3 Chapter Four – The Commodore The Commodore’s mansion was more like a stronghold then a palatial estate. I was reminded of circa-1600’s colonial forts, like those of Port Royal and St. Kitts. It had the same cliff-side positioning. To say that the mansion was well-appointed was an understatement. From the décor … Read more
In any other situation, the position of Dale would have been a dream: laying on the bed, a beautiful raven haired girl straddled on him, completely naked… It is not, generally, a position to complain about. Except in this case the girl was in fact the infamous vampiress Mary Reddington, colloquially referred as Bloody Mary, … Read more
Chapter two. Breaking her in “Hey Buddy.” I say as I answer the phone “Hey, Kevin I was wondering if you wanted a beer tonight it’s been a while since we chatted.” My friend replies. “Sorry I can’t, I just got some stuff on my plate” then a thought comes across my mind. “I am … Read more
Roxy didn’t know how long she had been in this position. She was on her knees and her body bent forward till her face touched the soft material beneath her. A leather strap across the nape of her neck kept her head down. Two sets of cushioned restraints, similar to those used in a mental … Read more
This is a 28 chapter long form story. If you are finding this for the first time, I would encourage you to go back and read from Chapter 1 to get the most enjoyment from the overall story. Enjoy! Conner called Sarah later that afternoon with the good news that he had found the extra … Read more
In the days and weeks that followed it was more of the same. There was a lot of time spent in my room, balancing my time between playing on my computer and masturbating to the constant stream of porn on the TV. Usually in the afternoon Master would pull me out and find some new … Read more
Jason shifted uncomfortably in the wooden desk. He was staring at the classroom door, waiting for Grace to walk through it. He glanced at the clock—less than a minute before the bell would ring. He had already been anxious, had barely made it through the night, but now his anxiety was shifting to fear. In … Read more
Master walks into the room and closes the door behind him. “You’ve been a naughty girl, making me wait so long,” he chuckles. “But it was nice of you to already be naked when I arrived. Saves me a lot of trouble.” I sit up on the table at his words, “I’m sorry,” I say. … Read more
