Smoke lazily drifted up from the outpost's ruins. Believed to be a mighty structure of granite and oak, it's defences had been undermined by the complacency and haughtiness of the warriors who staffed it. Now the bodies of those overconfident fools lay sprawled amidst the burnt-out husk, slaughtered in a surprise raid by the savage humanoids they were charge...
Chapter One "I knew this was not going to be any normal weekend, but where the hell are we going?' he thought to himself from his position in the rear seat of the car. When he signed the conduct contract before leaving the city, he knew she would be having him taken to an undisclosed location, but now he was beginning to worry. They had been driving for wha...
The snap of the metal nib into the slot of the garter belt, the adjustment of my stockings so that my ass and cuntlips are so very much on display, so that the wind can hit them just as He snakes His hand under my skirt is a luxury one either gets or doesn't. Either you see it as an encumbrance and an annoyance, or you see it for the frame that it is for my...
Jonathan was mildly surprised to discover that Danielle wasn't a control freak in her everyday life. In his experience, the more submissive a woman was in the bedroom, the more controlling she was everywhere else. He remembered one sub who had alphabetized the entire contents of her bedroom, shoes and beauty products included. That had been scary- particular...
It has been more than a few Saturdays since "Fred" went shopping with Mary Pat. If you haven't read the first three "stories" about how "Fred" became my cock sucker you might understand this one a little better if you do; but if you don't that won't matter too much! After all, reading about a formerly straight married man who learns to love being a sissy coc...
With my right hand working furiously between my legs and my left hand alternating between my breasts, I was gasping loudly, squirming on the chair, too far gone in the pleasure to care about the copious fluids practically pouring out of me, barely able to keep my eyes open and focused upon the story displayed on the screen. Despite being right-handed, it was...
You were standing in the middle of the room as I walked up behind you. I stood still for a moment. "Don't move or say anything." You were still and quiet. My hands reached for you and began to gently caress your shoulders. My hands pressed into your shoulder bones as my thumbs circled into your muscle. I saw your head tilt slightly as I continued my deep...
Thank you Acacia for not only your wonderful editing skills but for also your kindness and your encouragement. * It had been a quiet night at the club, the tips had been difficult to come by and by the time I finished my last dance all I had in mind was getting changed and heading home. As I stepped off the stage, with what little clothing I normally wore...
Curled up comfortably by the Great Halls massive fireplace, Sioda slept lightly. A large cushion had been placed precisely three feet clear of the flaming coals within the grate, ensuring her flesh remained clear and unblemished. This girl had cost John a lot of money, slave girls these days were common enough he supposed, but one who could dance, now that h...
Your emailed instructions were clear. "Meet me at our usual place at 2pm today. Wear My collar. Your attire should be chosen to please no one except me." I knew what that meant. Skirt, blouse, hose or thigh highs, nothing else.. except for Your collar. Wearing it in public still made me feel like everyone was noticing it, staring at it and wondering if I w...