In an alternate universe, Robert's Rebellion has failed and after winning the epic duel at the Trident, Crown Prince Rhaegar Targaryen spared Lord Robert Baratheon's life. Alongside his new brother-in-law, Lord Eddard Stark, Rhaegar led both the Rebels and the Loyalist armies to the capital to depose his father only to find the Mad King stabbed in the back b...
It was the first time they'd been together when she'd been due on and feeling this bad, aching, anxious and with painful cramps, she'd tried to get him not to come over, but telling him she felt so unwell had been a mistake and he would hear no more from her. She hadn't wanted him to see her, she felt a mess and had scrambled to make herself presentable, a b...
The energy from the day before had vanished when Missy entered Mr. Nickerson's domain after a deep sleep the night before. The large room was flooded with sunlight that glistened on the shiny floors and hung in the air around the large, four-poster bed. She was slightly sore but far more disturbing than her body were the thoughts in her head. She had climaxe...
This was not happening. There is just no way that you had taken our dynamic to this level. I was sure of it, yet there I knelt stuck in the dichotomy of pleasure from keeping my clit engorged and alert for you and feeling heartbroken and like nothing as you spent those intimate moments with each other. You had told me to kneel but to face you, open my legs,...
It's a Saturday morning and your day off work. You've decided to take your submissive shopping for some sexy lingerie and costumes. I don't have much experience with choosing anything sultry as I was always too self conscious. Not knowing what outfit might turn a man on, specifically, you on. Fortunately for me, you knew exactly what you liked and also what...
Ah, you're finally conscious, about time. Coma patients are so boring. Don't try to move, you were hit by a car and your arms and legs were broken. Actually, what am I saying? Go ahead and try to move if you want, might be fun to see you struggle against ropes that have your arms and legs in traction. They may as well be in shackles for all you'll be able to...
Die Reise zum Mars. Was einst als irreale Träumerrei galt, liegt im Jahr 2032 scheinbar in naher Zukunft. In einer Kombination aus verschiedenen Staaten und diversen Unternehmen arbeiteten hunderte Wissenschaftler unermüdlich an der Realisierung dieses schier unfassbaren Ziels. Jetzt, da es scheinbar tatsächlich in begreifbare Nähe gerückt war, kamen weitere...
I kissed my girl hard outside the theatre, the evening's burlesque entertainment having driven both of us wild. I smirked as I felt her hips grind against me, desperate to be used, as usual, but I knew I needed something extra tonight. Breaking contact briefly, I looked at her and nodded towards you. She bit her lip and grinned, knowing exactly what I was su...
Foreword: I originally wrote this story as a blog talking about my journey as a submissive slut to both my Mistress Jade Darkness and Master Don. Mistress Jade never reclaimed me as Her property after Her health became better. *** I sit silently sneaking glances through lowered lashes, obediently seated at my Mistress's feet. The time had come, the young...
Right now: I am in a small basement room, bright with studio lighting. I am naked save for a thick leather hood, stiff latex corset around my middle, thigh-high latex stockings, and leather heels. The hood, corset, and stockings are shiny black, the heels sports-car red, though I cannot see them. Or much of anything. I am in a hands-and-knees posture, m...