That night I was feeling sorry for myself. Marianne had humiliated me again by having Joe shave me and then she allowed him to do it to me. She even held my arms as he stuck his thing inside me. She watched him, watched him as he screwed me, even though it didn't take long for him to come. He obviously didn't care that she had watched. She obviously didn't c...
I wasn't quite sure what to think. I sat in the back of the taxi,twisting my dense brown hair around my fingers--a nervous habit of mine. I had never met a guy online before... especially in a situation like this. We had met on a fetish website. I had billed myself as someone curious about BDSM, public humiliation and submission in particular. I had never...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** "For eternity." His words echoed in my head. I could only stare at him, unable to speak, my body shaking from the succession of orgasms. His wicked grin slowly faded, turning to a look of aggravation. "It's too late for you to back out now, Rienna," His tone was sharp a...
DISCLAIMER This story is a work of fiction and the characters are either completely fictional or are fictional versions of their real selves. The events depicted are made up and any similarity to real life events is purely coincidental. This story is meant as a work of erotic fiction only and is not to be read by anyone under the age of 18. If you would lik...
Everyone in this story is 18 or older and any resemblance to people real or fictional is coincidental. * I am a slightly chubby band nerd and generally just a nerd with a life-long fetish for girls in pantyhose or thigh high stockings. I don't know why but I just love the way women look in them. My love life up to this point was basically non-existent. I h...
Note: This story is a continuation of Chapter 1. It contains male chastity, orgasm denial, and light femdom themes. Be warned! As always, if you have any comments or suggestions please let me know! * It was Monday morning and James woke up before his alarm, a sudden tightness between his legs rousing him from slumber. His chastity cage was denying his morn...
Author's Note: This story contains adult content. Do not read if you are under the age of 18. Additionally, this is not an accurate representation of slavery or non-consensual sex at all, as it exists in a fantasy setting. Non-consensual sex or sexual acts and sex slavery in real life is highly immoral and illegal. All characters in this story are above the...
It felt like it had been years since Liz had been able to take a day and just relax. Her first year at college had been a whirlwind of papers, tests and classes. And her job at the bookstore. Sure she'd gotten laid a few times (okay, maybe more than "a few" times), but that just seemed to stress her out more because she always felt guilty and worried her boy...
"Hi, little brother," Alex called over to Chris, who was in the field. This was on one of the many horses he and his wife Laura owned. "Hey, what brings you here?" Chris shouted, and started to ride over. He was surprised to see his brother, and tried to remember if they had plans. "I came to check out the new foal," Alex said. "Cool. As long as you're he...
(Authoress note: of course all disclaimers are still in place regarding characters etc., except for one small truth since so many readers asked me to answer this question. Most of the things I write about I did at some point in my life. Perhaps they were not with as many people but at least one person was there. And they were absolutely not done in the order...