I awoke in a chair. Again I was without a stitch of clothing. It was not an ordinary chair, but more like a slightly reclined barber chair but of a design that was so modernistic as to look unlike anything I had seen before. I was completely secured. My arms were strapped to the arms of the chair by rubber-like restraints that were, strangely, both soft enou...
Tracey had been caught watching porn on the office pc, and was now under the control of her erstwhile boss, Dan. He has headed off to a conference, leaving her with anal beads in place, instructions to send him pictures at regular intervals and the knowledge he will be back to punish her ass a little further. Tracey spent the Thursday in her office, beads i...
The following is a work of fiction. All characters are at least 18 years old. ***** Margarette had considered herself a refined lady for as long as she could remember. Her parents were set up with old family money to which they added from their lucrative careers as attorneys. Perhaps because they took her to operas and classical concerts from a young age,...
Dear Reader: This is the next-to-last instalment of the "Bad Girl" series. This was supposed to be the last, but I wanted it to have a happy ending for all involved. So due to the necessary lengthening, I have broken the Final Chapter into two. Here is the first. My thanks to all of you for your comments, reminders, and occasional "Hey—you fucked up" memos....
There were six screens in total, one for each of those being monitored. Their heart rate, blood pressure and neural receptors all key indicators. The technician made gentle adjustments to the controls in response to certain measurements that she noticed on each of the screens before her. Behind her a woman in a business suit watched on. Paula Hamilton was sk...
Chapter 13 - Suzanne's Studio By the middle of October Jason and his friends were fully adjusted to the routine of the university. They already had passed their first midterm in Burnside's freshman class, all of them with high "B's". They had a clear understanding of the material presented in class to date and seemed well-positioned to pass the class on the...
Caspian was commanded to kneel on the futon once more, and did so in absolute obedience; the women smiling smugly at their complete control over a male they would continue to toy with, until their arousal reached a point which demanded the physical stimulation of his service in utter submission. Velvet in particular, was close to that point, her cunt tingled...
I awoke the next morning to a raging hard-on, no doubt in anticipation of the day ahead. Anna had fired my imagination with her comments, and I was bound and determined to corner her at work to find out more. If nothing else, the months ahead held plenty of promise for the fulfillment of my fantasies. I quickly showered and grabbed a bite to eat on the way...
Chapter 8 Marriage, Babies & Slave Training By the time I got home that night it was 2:00 AM and I really expected everyone to be sound asleep. The house was quiet when I arrived so I grabbed a soda from the fridge and headed up to my room. Not everyone was sleeping. There was Carrie sitting on my bed watching TV. She looked so sweet laying there in her ov...
The next morning, Alicia was the first one up. Despite sleeping heavily, I was still sore and weary from the previous night's exertions. Still, I lay in bed, feigning sleep, and replayed the events of the previous night. It had been a night that I would never forget. I gripped my cock, erect with the need to urinate, and fondled it. It had certainly done its...