You get to choose your character and your adventure within the new futa world. Your character can come from any standard of life and it is your choices that dictate how you will fare in this new world. Some background: Futas are now the gender that rule the world with an sexual iron fist. They control the lives of every female and male, prefering to call the...
Leona Morimoto held her leather boot out to her slave as she sat on the desk. "On your knees, NOW!" She exclaimed. Her slave followed her orders as he dropped to his knees. He then began shining her red boot with his tongue as she watched in delight. "That's it slave, know your place." He licked the boot clean and then moved on to the other, leaving not even...
Mistress strides into the playroom in her usual seductive way, her curvy hips swinging side to side, very large full breasts jiggling ever so slightly even though squeezed together to form a captivating cleavage by her black latex skin-tight leotard. A see-through chartreuse skirt accentuates her luscious hip curves, revealing the french-cut leotard plunging...
Emily Quinn said goodbye to her best friend Megan and her new boyfriend with a touch of sadness. Jason seemed like a nice enough guy, but in Emily's eyes he was all wrong for Megan. She just could not believe that a guy who was so unremarkable was dating Megan. Megan who was the funniest, most charming girl she had ever met. Not to mention the most drop dead...
This story features Femdom and CBT along with some elements of forced bi fantasy, if this turns you off then this story may not be for you! ***** Emma smiled at herself in the dressing table mirror, her blood red lipstick making her reflection look oddly unfamiliar. Emma never wore red lipstick, except when she was playing the role of her husband's Mistres...
1. The stairs led down a steep hillside to the beach where groups of naked sunbathers sat in chairs and laid out on towels enjoying the sunshine. I walked several yards in the sand, set my lounge chair down, took off my swim suit, sat down and watched the waves break in the distance. As the morning clouds retreated and the sun climbed higher in the sky more...
Author's note: This is a story about a woman who turns an older man into a compliant, sissified plaything. If that idea doesn't appeal to you, don't read the story. If you like the idea, read on, and don't forget to vote and leave a comment. You will need to read the previous chapter to see how we got where we are in this one. More will be added if comments...
My name is Anthony Blake. A big and tall Black man living in the United States of America. Boston is the city I call home. I've lived there ever since I graduated from Brockton Community High School in 2000. Massachusetts is like no place on the planet Earth. Yet even this venerable state isn't free from the influence of those men and women I label the hat...
Her long flowing chestnut brown hair mixed with my long brown hair as we passionately embraced on the king-size four poster bed. I would catch a glimpse or two as I peered up between kisses. Mostly I saw her bright red lips as they neared my pink painted lips. She nibbled gently on my soft lips before driving her tongue into my mouth. Kissing me deeply as th...
She told us it didn't matter what we wore, for we wouldn't be wearing it long. Still, I had put on a light gray suit, sans boxers, for no other reason than it would show off the bulge in my pants. An artificial bulge, as Lady Sarah had ordered we three slaves to wear wide rubber cock bands that pushed our packages out against the linen. I'd already gotten a...