Introduction This chapter is another tale of lesbian seduction and domination starring 18-year-old Chloe Sharpe, the top domme at Woodglen High School. She has a special assignment for one of her submissives, school principal Susannah Rush. Notes: Preferably start this series at Chapter 1 or Chapter 2, or at least Chapter 3, but it's not required. This cha...
Bruce panted in a mixture of fear, disbelief, and anticipation, his balls and anus tingling as he was gently tugged by the leash up the stairs; the beautiful mature form of the woman before him keeping his cock rock hard. Wicked smiles from passing madams and clients alike fell on the couple, but Bruce was oblivious to everything else but his superbly domina...
His name was Anonymous, Ano for short. He stood at roughly five feet tall and five feet around. Acne scars marred his skin and pus filled pimples threatened to erupt at any time. On this early evening he sat in resounding darkness with his computer on and his pants off. The blinds were closed to block out the joyous sunset outside and his oversized headphone...
There is so much to this life that makes the level of communication so much more important then any other life. One tiny bout of confusion can cause so much heartache. I have been married, to someone vanilla. I know what it feels like to be so utterly in the wrong relationship that it makes your skin crawl. Learning about this life i was shown so many piece...
Jake stood up at the podium in front of three dozen people, men and women. The local Munch organizers had asked him to give a brief lecture on the misconceptions about submission, and he had readily agreed. He cleared his throat and ran his hand through his short black hair. "The primary misconception about submission is that submissive partners are someho...
This is an ongoing story, and likely won't make much sense without reading the previous chapters for context. This story contains themes of BDSM and kink. So if such themes make you uncomfortable then you might want to give this chapter a pass. As always, I urge you to vote, comment, or message me to give me your thoughts. It can only help me in my future...
The lead hadn’t cost Christina much, all it took was buying the captain of the guards a few rounds. “They say that she lives in the castle outside of town,” he explained. “About half a day’s ride.” Rumors had been spreading over the countryside for months now, of a powerful succubus that has been terrorizing the land. Women have been disappearing, farmer’s d...
They headed back to the gigantic airship, the captain rushing ahead, his hand pressing onto his fedora hat to prevent it flying off in the breeze and his long, canvas coat flowing behind him. Lady Sally and Victoria followed, trying to keep up with his pace. These hurried escapes were getting to be a habit. They approached the shed where the munitions were...
Mistress Dana fought back tears of frustration. How could she have allowed herself to come into this situation. Clad in a slave's latex catsuit, collared, arms locked helplessly behind her back and having just begged into a microphone to be totally and completely broken, humiliated and degraded by a younger Mistress? And in a moment of total clarity her min...
Author's Note: The identity of the car is left purposefully hidden as an exercise for the reader, although it shouldn't be too hard for the right devotee. Indeed, vague devotees will guess in the first paragraph, while only true devotees will get the full answer. It is probably best to read at least the original "Harm School", and probably also "Harem Scho...