I'll never forget my first meeting with Mistress Ophelia. I went to her house on the outskirts of the city in a modest suburban setting. On knocking on the door she opened it. She was stunning - at least 6 foot tall, with dark ivory skin, long flowing hair. She was wearing a black lacy top and shiny trousers. She lead me into the house and commanded me to...
When my telephone rang, it was the call I had been expecting. "Sir," came the quavering voice, "I have been very bad and I deserve to be punished." "Maggie!” I thundered into the telephone. "How many times have I told you about that? Now I am going to come over there and whip your ass, and then punish you some more. You just wait until I get through with yo...
Author's note: This segment is dedicated to a special friend who just returned home from deployment with the military in Afghanistan. He provided both the inspiration and motivation behind this story line. And, while I thank him for that I also sincerely thank him and the thousands of other military men and women who go above and beyond every single day to p...
She began to pant softly hearing the growl beneath her and feeling that squirming length inside her begin wiggling against that spot while the woman's face started to grind against her quivering folds. The growl below her was matched by a growl from above and her eyes flicked upwards landing upon the towering form of Kasdeya. She suddenly realized how vulner...
Each step brought her closer to the inevitable pain and torment she would know at his hands and she was helpless to stop him. She could feel his hands all over her body the tendrils sliding sickening against her skin coating it with some type of ooze. He was enjoying her screams and struggles using her fear to build his lust for her body. She felt the thick...
Charna had no choice but to swallow the burning hot seed as pulse after pulse slid down her throat. With each new swallow she could feel something inside her not physically but something deep that allowed her to sense those around her. The thick stone that lay buried deep inside her tight shuddering walls continued to pulse and spasm filling her womb with th...
WARNING: This is a FANTASY story. It may contain themes of consensual non-consent, slavery, dominance/submission, and/or extreme pain. Please do not try any of this at home. Do not try ANY fantasy with ANYONE unless you've discussed it in detail with them beforehand. Informed consent is fucking mandatory. ***** You were so nervous. Daddy had ordered you to...
You have just gotten home from a long, hard day at work at SAMS Spa where you work as an aerobics instructor and exercise counselor. Every muscle in your body aches. As you walk through the door I can see the exhaustion in your face. You put your arms around my neck. I put my arms around you too and give you a big hug and kiss. Our tongues meet and dance to...
Anya A week after Michael recorded his little film, I awoke on the floor of his bedroom ready to start another day of small town life. I rose to my knees and climbed onto his bed, slipping silently under his covers to take his beautiful cock in my mouth. He had wanted to sleep in this morning, so my bladder was achingly full by the time he came awake. Eac...
The sickle moon shall fell theeIf the Mere's waters touch theeFor Shokushu will take thee The Mere seemed as old as time itself. Older than the town, older than the fields and forest, older still than the very hills themselves. When this world had yet to be formed, a desolate rock in a desolate corner of a desolate universe, perhaps the Mere was already the...