I came home from work one day and noticed that the answering service on my phone was blinking. Wondering who it could be I pressed the play button. "You have one new message." I played back a male voice that sounded vaguely familiar though I had not heard it for a few years. "Hello Matthew," he said, "it's Chris Sampson. I have not seen you in a while. Ple...
You are a slave in hell. A lowly toy for Master Asmodeus to use. Your pathetic cock locked forever in Chastity, and constantly edged. You'll never know release. You'll live your eternal existence serving your master, and loving every second. Right now we will decide what species of slave you are.What's next? Rat What's next? Rat...
Author's note: This is erotic fantasy and completely fictional. The main character, Jack, is a fictional, generic social media star / influencer, and is not a real person. As always, would love to get feedback in comments and messages. ***** Jack wakes up naked in bed, being spooned by his master, in his Airbnb in LA. Recent events still kind of feel like...
"Welcome home," said Kevin as Nathan pulled the car into the driveway of his home. "It feels like I've been away longer than a week," said Nathan. Nathan opened the door and let Kevin into the house. "Welcome back, how was the holiday?" said Jeff calling out from the living room. "Oh yeah, I told Jeff we went away for a week holiday. Just play along. Or...
It had been just over a year since Oliver had taken control over my life. And control it he did. I went from being a promising young salesman, to an assistant, who handled all of my boss' accounts, and also served as his cock slave. Oliver had moved into a much larger penthouse apartment, while I was struggling to feed myself on a weekly basis. Not only was...
To my mutual humiliation and arousal, the next morning at work, Marie could instantly tell. Truth was, I could see why: Nathan had fucked me three god damn times, and I my ass was sore as hell. Sure, he'd been tender as well at times, but one look at me and she knew. She just rolled her eyes at me, causing me to blush. She wanted to know what he looked like,...
Next morning I awake to the smell of breakfast. I'm in my cage but this time the cage is in Sir's bedroom. I stayed awaked for as long as I could last night just listening to the sound of his breathing as he slept. Sir comes in and lets me out of the cage takes me to the kitchen and feeds me as he had done before. "We have a visitor today," he says. "Who i...
Ian was on a roll. With the second draft of lyrics well under way and the melody writing itself, he knew he'd finally gotten it. He'd finally written a love song to rival all love songs. Honest, pure, impossible to ignore: exactly what he was going for. Becca had to listen to this. She'd have no choice but to love him and allow herself to be loved in return....
Author's Note: I've been working on another project. This story will be on hiatus for the time being. The monk was shivering. It was a bright summer's day outside the small council room with the heat of mid-July scorching through its wide balcony. Beams of harsh light lit all corners of the room yet still the novice appeared pale and near sickly blue. He sp...
It all depends on you in the end. You need to decide if you want to take pride in your submission or do you want to be humiliated by it. Would you like to be treated like a prized possession, to be placed in ways I find pleasing and, in exchange, have all your needs be met at my whims? Or do you want to be treated like a slut, to be taken as many times and b...