I sit crossed-legged in my room, trying to meditate. There isn't that much to do since I'm not allowed to leave, but that's not much of a problem. My world has become small of late, limited to pleasing my Mistress. Everything else is just... well, it just pales in comparison. She's... radiant. What's more is that she promised we were going to do something...
Author's note: This is version 3. I edited it once for inconsistencies, continuity errors and embarrassing editing mistakes, and then I finished designing the world and realised it shouldn't end where it did and I had a proper ending and... So, this is version 3. Original note: Here we go again. Part 7 of a one-part serial. Questions answered, questions...
It was after supper, but the evening sun still shone through the lofty windows of the gymnasium to catch dust particles floated weightlessly in its slanting streams of light. A naked young man who promoted the delicate aura of a fragile girl stood fumbling over his words before the seated figure of Miss Twist, groping helplessly for an excuse to explain the...
Greetings! I thank you all so very, very much for your patience in your wait for Chapter Five. Once again, I had to almost start from scratch but this time it was due to having to complete a M-A-J-O-R rewrite of this chapter because I wanted. . . Oooops! That would be telling, wouldn't it?And I wouldn't want to spoil the surprise. Without further ado, I pr...
The story is accompanied by an original piece of artwork. This is a facsimile of one of my own drawings, produced with graphite on two-ply Bristol. Chapter 1 Dixon's Engineering was a relatively small concern, employing well under a hundred people. That said; the Company had been in existence in the town for over fifty years. The owner, Daniel Dixon had in...
[Alicia, the spoilt 19-year old daughter of a wealthy merchant, has badgered her slutty maid Mari into helping her prostitute herself in disguise at the docks of the city, but in order to return to the Upper City after curfew the two girls were obliged to spend the night sucking cocks in the basement of the Haven Club, where rich women of the City prostitute...
Chapter 1. My arrival. You were expecting me. I could arrive at any second. You shifted your weight from one foot to the other nervously. We had planned this meeting for weeks & you I hope you had complied with my demands to the letter. You had woken early for once having the day to yourself free from her kids, away on holiday, so you could at last i...
As Annabelle's first term at University drew to a close, I had become her slave: cleaning floors, laundry, ironing, cleaning her shoes, making her bed, sorting her clothes and other household chores. Each day was filled nonstop with toil, from early morning to late night, stopping only when she had gone to bed to sleep, and even then I would have to be alert...
My story continues. I have to introduce myself because I was told to. Yes, I was told to do it and I must obey. I am Aurora Wang and a high school teacher. I teach English, which seems strange because I am Asian, but I love the English language. When one of my male students and I had sex in my classroom, the event was captured on video and it was turned over...
My application for membership at the Vineyard was eventually approved. The approval process involved a criminal background check, a psychiatric evaluation, testing for STDs as well as intense physical examinations that required me to strip naked and be assessed by a committee of administrators to determine if I met the Vineyard's high standards of physical b...