It was Joe's birthday, but he couldn't believe the situation he found himself in. He was stripped down, naked, his hands cuffed behind his back at the wrists, kneeling on the floor. He was completely out of his element, uncomfortable. At least there was a thick pad between his knees and the hard mahogany floor. And, trying to make the best of it, at least th...
This story is the eighth in an ongoing series of Batgirl adventures and is easily my darkest offering yet, since it introduces our plucky heroine to the murky world of BDSM. As usual, it is mainly based on characters found in the early Batman comics and that wonderful '60s TV series, but with the timeline brought up to date. Warning! This fictional story co...
3. THE COURT OF FILTH Greg felt like he'd been wandering around in the dark for hours. It had probably only been a few minutes. The corridor had turned out to be a single long passageway in some kind of labyrinth. Greg vaguely remembered some kind of trick about solving mazes that he'd learned from his little brother, but he couldn't seem to remember it...
It had been a whirlwind of a week. Neither Anthony nor Sophie had left Sophie's place ever since that first night, except to go to work and back. They attempted to maintain a platonic facade within the confines of the laboratory, but once they arrived back at her house, it was as if a door blew open and they tumbled sideways into it, not reemerging until th...
Chapter 9 – 'Till statues part Michelle was already seated when Jenny and Sarah walked into the maths class. Sarah departed for her seat after wishing her friend good luck – softly. Then Jenny had to seat herself next to Michelle. They did not look at each other or greet each other. The teacher quickly and efficiently explained to them that they would be d...
CHAPTER FOUR W had said that the shocks became continuous in the final stage of the safety release battery discharge. What he didn't include was that although the shocks didn't get any higher in voltage, they changed in frequency and duration, and the longer, different pulses hurt much, much, much worse. Now it wasn't just a thousand bees attacking my nippl...
Hoshi continued to stare at us and then she began to undress, she too wasn't wearing any underwear. After Hoshi had finished undressing she walked over to us and kissed us both. First, Hoshi kissed T'Pol then Hoshi kissed me. I could tell by the kiss that Hoshi was turned on. T'Pol gave Hoshi an amazing snog while I was eating Hoshi out. Hoshi wanted me to p...
I want to make one thing clear. Nobody fucks with Stacey Hamilton. Unless he is very handsome and she is on the top, that is. And while the darkness isn´t exactly my good friend, the adjusting eyes felt better now in a night. The fat girl slept and maybe even the silent one. Other two, I wasn´t sure. After we did our striptease, we were in peace, even gettin...
He could taste the rubber. It really was interesting, how when you took away a few senses, the others were so heightened. He could taste rubber from the ballgag, and the slight hint of the soap the gag had been washed in. He could feel the silk of the cloth blindfold over his eyes. He could feel the tile beneath his hands and knees, cold and unyielding. She...
Mistress Betty's 8pm 09:55: Mistress Betty locked her phone and placed it in the drawer of the little table in the corridor, being careful not to knock over the dozen pink harlequin roses in a thick glass vase. Always bang on time, this one, she thought, leaning against the wall, one scarlet stiletto heel up against the thick violet wallpaper. She loved the...