After Mallory's less than romantic obligatory sex-with-the-ex encounter with Kyle, she thought she had seen the last of him, at least until they started divorce proceedings, seemingly the next logical step. Instead, they started down a path in a very different direction, if only she had a crystal ball, Mallory would have seen it was the beginning of the end...
After I was turned I grew angry at Darius for his blatant disregard for my free will. He took from me my humanity and I was determined he would get nothing further from me. However that didn’t last long. One evening after feeding I decided to search out Darius. I need to speak with him about something. I knew it would tempt me to be close to him but I was co...
A shadow cast over Trish - she could feel someone was blocking the sun - standing right behind her but she was unable to see who it was. Was it a man or woman? She felt hands on her bare legs - medium sized hands - basically smooth - but not so soft as to know if it was a man or a woman. The hands ran up and down her legs - tickling her as they lightly graze...
WARNING: This is a FANTASY story. It may contain themes of consensual non-consent, slavery, dominance/submission, and/or extreme pain. Please do not try any of this at home. Do not try ANY fantasy with ANYONE unless you've discussed it in detail with them beforehand. Informed consent is fucking mandatory. * His phone buzzed on the desk, and he checked his...
Continued from where we left off in part 2. For everyone who read this and liked it, favorited it, left a comment, or sent me a message: thank you, you inspire me to keep writing. If there's anything you'd like to see here, or questions in general, please don't hesitate to reach out. Peace! ***** Somewhere in the night I must've rolled off you, I woke up b...
It was dark in my apartment when the curtains were closed and he returned to the bedroom where I was seated on the bed. Reaching into his bag, he began rooting around while humming a soft tune. My skin began to tingle. What the heck was I thinking? What was that feeling in my stomach? He set a few things on the dresser and turned his attention to me. His eye...
You call me after dinner; say you miss me and want to see me. Your deep, whiskey voice caresses the nerves in my ear. I invite you to come over. I agree to a time, then frantically tidy the house up. Before I can change into some sexy lingerie, you are knocking on my door. I open it, and smile at you. You reach out, hook a finger into my tank top. You draw m...
Three shadowy figures, two men and a woman, emerged from the trees. Count Clitovsky introduced them as Dimitri Bollokov, Sophia Testlikova and Peter Krapotkin. They were formerly students from St Petersburg, radicalised during the revolution of 1905, now in their twenties, thin and poorly fed, and dressed in black. They cast their eyes over the visitors with...
Nick was excited about this afternoon. He had an hour free and was planning on meeting his Sweetie. She was gorgeous, five foot six tall, sexy curves and a naughty mind. She had been cheeky to him the other day and he had joked about her needing a spanking. She had seemed curious and then asked if he would actually do it. Nick was a little surprised but very...
After years of hiding my secret submissive fantasies I finally mustered the courage to make a profile for a kink dating site. Blushing with shame, I said that my interests included bondage, spanking, and humiliation. I couldn't believe my luck when a dominant woman began chatting me up! She said her roommate was dominant too and asked if I would like to come...