Falgon, the creator of the Pleasure Cult had designed the 5 stages of a Pleasure Cult Pledge: examination, submission, exhibition, domination and control. The stages were not clearly defined nor easily navigated. Instead, the entire time a cadet was a pledge he could be moved from one stage to another at the whim of any full member. A pledge could be sent to...
It had been a long day, and Mister was ready for a calm evening at home. The train had been late, adding to his agitation and he wanted nothing more to loosen his tie and enjoy a nice drink. Walking home with briefcase in hand, he smiled upon viewing his lovely suburban home with its manicured lawn and bright curtains, certainly the biggest home in this subd...
We were going on yet another "church date." We'd found a nice baptist church, and they have a week end get-away close to home. Melanie had her license suspended again, so I picked her up. She just had a small makeup bag, and we were ready to leave. I noticed her slip something inside my wallet, but I didn't say anything. We went to the church, and registered...
It is dark and hot in the room, my arms are aching from having them tied up above my head while I wait for my punishment. You had warned me that if I was too friendly to the guys who came to my counter that you would find out and would punish me severely. I have no idea how you knew but I didn't think I was doing anything wrong, it is part of my job to be ni...
They had spoken at length of their needs; online at first, that safe bubble of anonymity permitting; no, insisting upon candour, feeding that focus. Firing their imaginations to dream up fantasies, to deliver dark shards of need unbidden, disturbing in their intensity. That typed paragraph flashing up like a thought bubble causing a fillip of joy that both k...
The blanket wrapped tightly about her otherwise naked body, she kneels before the fireplace. As she basks in the warmth of the fire, she watches the wild dances of the many flames, drawn in by their hypnotic movements. Focusing her attention on the yellow-orange light, she falls inside herself, deep into her mind, thinking back upon the evening, an evening h...
All she could remember was thinking ‘it’s got to end sometime.’ But unfortunately for her, the ending was nowhere to be seen. She had allowed herself to love once too often. And for that, she had to pay. And pay she would. In tears. And pain. And in silence. Tis often said that the mind knows things the body can rarely comprehend. It was true in this case....
Michael Booth looked up from the reports as his door tentatively opened. "Ah, Miss O. There you are. Please, come in." Amy made her way into the office, her hands nervously clutching her latest article. She watched as her employer looked her over with his deep blue eyes. "You, uh, wanted to see me, sir?" Amy asked. "Yes, I was just looking over your work...
It was a lazy Sunday afternoon and my small apartment had grown too close after days of cold weather. It was nicer outside and I thought a stroll to the nearby theater was a good solution for the winter doldrums. I wasn't wrong. Now this theater was not your usual Cineplex – it was an adult theater. I was a 25 year old healthy Hispanic male and so watching a...
She'll be round soon. I have to tidy my room. It's a bloody mess! She'll never want to sleep with me if she sees this. 10 minutes until she said she'll be here. Change the bed sheets. Check. Put condoms on the side. Check. Make sure I'm clean. Check. Some form of restraint. Fuck! In the panic of tidying my room I just chucked everything in the closet....