(Fictional) Feedback for Jeb22 I just wanted to write to you and say that I love your little stories. There could be a little more effort to describe the Goddess your characters are worshipping but I realize how hard it is when you get all caught up in your own lust. Your cock gets so hard and you have trouble articulating what feelings you are having beca...
Apparently it was all true. I not only couldn’t get enough of orally giving worship to abundant hindquarters, but my tongue was clearly bigger, and its size was still increasing! And my energy level was constantly high. Looking at my reflection in the mirror, I could even see the transformation in my face -- my worry lines were slowly fading away. My hair wa...
This story was inspired by, and is dedicated to, the magnificent Whiptress. I arrive at Mistress's at the appointed hour. I brush lint off my navy blue suit. As I straighten my red tie I feel the black leather collar under my shirt. The small lock is positioned directly behind the knot in my tie. I ring the bell, and Mistress opens the door. She says nothi...
CONTACT wolf: I just finished reading “What a Domina Wants…” Your words impact upon me with the brutality of a whipping; I can feel the heel of Your boot grinding into my groin. I feel must submit myself to You; I grovel at your feet. Lotm: Good. Now go clean the bathroom! It stinks! RESPONSE: wolf: You must understand, I have no experience as a...
At last they reached a residential square, lined with neat Georgian terraces. Its centre was a small park, into which she led him, seating herself on one of the unoccupied benches. Others placed there occupied by staid looking females, residents of the square, chatting while their menfolk were away at their professions. She smiled at them as they gave curiou...
I arrived outside your home half an hour early. I spent the remaining time sitting in my car, the radio on but not listening to it. My mind was racing, trying to avoid thinking about my night ahead and the terrible ache in my cock. I must have checked and double checked my watch several times, the minute hand crawling so slowly towards the 12. At one minute...
Tetenia had arrived on His Supremacy's Sacred Estate. She was His 244th concubine. The Sacred Estate was located on The Sacred Isle, formerly known as Pentash. It was an island renowned for its physical beauty and pleasant, temperate climate, across a small sea from the heartland of the Trasian Empire, towards the southern edge of the same continent that co...
The Devil and the Witch Rowan and Cassandra, 1746 Part 1 Randolph wore his thickest furs, bundled around him tight. Winter was blowing in as cold as he anticipated; he was well prepared for the onslaught, the terrible winds, and the blistering cold. December was harsh in the mountains where he and the rest of the villagers made their lives. They lived rem...
On the night of your 21st birthday there was a large party for you at the palace. This was a special party, to celebrate your elevation to becoming a full priestess. The only guests in attendance are other priestesses (each with one of their carefully selected footslaves) from the major temples and shrines from around the realm. In the large room, there are...
Constantine Demopolous jerked his head back violently when his chin suddenly slammed into his chest, his exhausted and overworked body finally succumbing to the siren call of sleep. His eyes were bleary and bloodshot and as he quickly looked down he cursed himself when he saw that the last thing he had typed on his laptop was ninety-seven A's in a row. Sighi...