Chapter two — Riding the Pole Author's foreword: Be sure to read the events in part one, Male Sub Ch. 01 – Sting of the Lash. * Three days had passed since Mistress Brandy provided a demonstration of wielding a whip on her hunky male submissive Allen. The thin line of torn up flesh made by Carla with the vicious blacksnake whip was now just a...
As the evening wore on it came time for Mary to go home. They both discussed the time it will take to remove and cleanse and the suggestion of taking a sleeping tablet did sound good as long as Susan was there to keep an eye on her. Susan watched Mary walk to the car and smiled to herself. It seems Mary was getting used to the heels. The way her tits and ar...
We entered my apartment after a matinée at the theater. Melinda had been my lover for a month and we were already discussing whether we should move in together. Despite our obvious differences, after all I was male and she was female, we were compatible in so many ways. Yes, the sex was good but everyday life was even better. After all, we were both intellec...
***Please read Part 1 first!*** The exam room was cold. The thermostat was set to 65 and was locked. Scarlet sat shivering on the tables. Her full, pink nipples were erect enough to cut glass and her skin was dotted by goose bumps. She scanned the posters, nothing extraordinary there, she knew her own anatomy. The room seemed harmless as well, it felt norm...
The Master had said to keep Alex's cock hard... He didn't say how! Alex hung on the wall exhausted, his testicles swollen from the electric shock sent through them, blood trickled down his chest from his shredded nipples, the clips still piercing them, his cock throbbed as the Gates kept him hard... the head of his cock a shiny deep purple again dripping pr...
CHAPTER 15: HOUSEGUEST Claire arrived home well after dark and dropped into her easy chair. What a day. Half the soldiers were dead on the scene, another died hours later in the base's infirmary. The rest were in serious condition but were expected to recover eventually, though one of them with only one leg. He would probably have to tell people he stepped...
I loved feeling Don's tongue against my pussy. He would gently stroke my clit with it, then run it along the length of my hairless slit, hard, like his cock did just before it penetrated me. The tip of his tongue would tease its way into my inner folds, then back to my clit again, and he'd turn gentle again, teasing, coaxing my trembling body ever closer to...
Alice awoke with a dry mouth and a soaked pussy. Gingerly opening her eyes for fear of what new surreal adventure might unfold she was almost disappointed to see her own study bed where Felicia and Irene lay collapsed in comatose sleep with a large double headed dildo still conjoining their gaping vaginas. "Got to piss and get rid of this cotton mouth." H...
Ch 12: Aftermath Author's notes: 1. This is a work of fiction. The activities and practices described in this series are neither condoned nor recommended. If you choose to do anything described in real life with real people you do so at your own risk. 2. All characters are fictional and any likeness to any living person is purely coincidental. 3. The cha...
Ms. Elliot looked up as Mike laid his homework paper on her desk. He moved a little slower than usual trying to get a look down her slightly open blouse to see her unbelievable breasts. He wished the top button would come undone. She smiled at Mike while giving her shoulders a little shrug that made her breasts jiggle. "Oh Mike, I need you to stay after cla...