In another story I mentioned telling the story of the fitting of my cock cage. This incident took place very early in our relationship as master and slave. A bit of background; my master had purchased an off the shelf cock cage at an adult bookstore and it worked, but neither of us were pleased with it. It caged my cock, of course, but it was big and bulky,...
Walking around outside with your penis and balls encased in a heavy stainless steel cage gives you a whole new perspective on self-consciousness. It's hard not to look for stares, when all that is between my abject humiliation and the eyes of my neighbours is the thin material of my khaki's. When getting dressed, I had other things in mind. I figured I'd w...
Looking back, when the cage went on that was when things started getting weird between me and Jasmine. I mean, I don't think a lot of people end up with three wishes, use two of them, and still end up as a big tittied stripper trainee with a whole laundry list of new kinks. And Jasmine got sucked in too. At first I thought she was just doing it for cash, but...
[Everyone in this story is over twenty-five years old] *** Robertson Russell waved at his annoyed fiancée down on the dock. "Robbie, only fags go on cruises with their moms" Bonita had said crisply. Silly girl. Though Robertson had been a little faggy for his Mummie from time to time. What cute heels Bonita had! Mummie had a pair about an inch higher.....
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** My marriage was annulled after 5 short months. Mom told me this would happen, but I didn't listen. She knew the girl I chose to marry would eventually grow tired of me. And that is exactly what she did. She flat-out told me that I was unable to satisfy her sexually, emotionally or...
Teased and denied by my Mistress's Feet My wife always knew I had a foot fetish. She loved the attention I would lavish on her feet, allowing me to provide her with long intimate foot massages when ever she wished, dutifully giving her a pedicure each week, to ensure her toenails were always perfectly painted, and that her soles, heels and toes were soft an...
I am a bad puppy, coming to my Master without real training, or real devotion to the task of being a good dog. He took me for a walk in his fenced garden my first day, and I was very bad indeed. I picked up a flower I thought was pretty and handed it to him. Master was quick to point out the error of my action. Dogs didn't pick flowers. They might smell them...
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...
The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. This story involves the characters introduced in "The Bridesmaids' Revenge" although it can be rea...
(I had thought the story of hellcat at an end with chapter three of The Alter. However I was not quite satisfied with the ending and when the requests began to come in that I continue the story of this poor girl and write her further adventures I was more than happy to give in. This sequel begins just two days after the altar’s rape and breeding and will enc...