I had been so strong. I had told myself again and again I would never, ever text him ever again. I knew he had just used me for sex. That's all he had ever wanted from me. He'd come over under the pretense of wanting to chat, catch up with each other's lives. I am not stupid, you know. I always knew he had an agenda. And each time I had promised myself I wou...
Greetings fellow lover of erotic fiction. This is my attempt to create a diversion to help with the strange times we live in. This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to anyone living or dead is purely coincidental. The places in this story are fictitious. I know the hotel bar all too well. I hope everyone is well. This is a work of fantasy. Time is com...
When she put the collar on and handed me the handle of her leash it was like night into day. It flipped a switch: that is to say, my switch was flipped. I have never been a violent person, even when I'm domming, I generally prefer more psychological treatments to the physical. But there, but then, with a leash in one hand, a belt in the other, and her at my...
Chapter 4: Guests Serving Guests at Lunch "Ashley!" Standing before her mirror in her room, Ashley was startled by the call from downstairs. She reluctantly turned away from the mirror, abandoning her efforts to arrange the clothes she wore so as to be as decent as possible, and made her way down the stairs carefully. The high, black, pointed heeled shoes...
Note: This story is a continuation of the previous three and will be best understood if those are read prior. 1 I proudly reached the ground without breaking my neck. It was my first time walking any distance or down stairs in high heels, and I could see why they are despised by many women. My pulse raced with anticipation, unsure of what twisted mi...
*Note to the reader - This piece is the other side of the story to my previous writing "A Stroll Through the Park". I hope you enjoy the Master's perspective! Happy reading!* God, I was awake nearly all night. What was I thinking? I rub my eyes and take a sip of my gas station coffee as I drive back home. I've just dropped the kids at my mom's for the...
Sarkopheros Says: Part two of the miniseries! I'm not sure how many parts are left. Probably one or two more. This one ended up pretty hefty at 10,434 words. I almost considered breaking it in half, but I ultimately decided it made more sense not to. This chapter is more along the lines of classic Brod. While chapter one was femdom heavy, this one is a str...
This is a story about female dominance and male submission. It's a long story - almost 300 pages in full. It is also completely fictional. If you are one that doesn't' enjoy reading about women oppressing and suppressing men, then this story isn't for you. If you enjoy a femdom lifestyle I hope you will give the story a read. In Part 1 the main character, Bo...
I have put this story in the Fetish section as that is the category where I have most often placed most of my most recent stories. But those looking for heavy or intense fetish action should probably search elsewhere. This is primarily a story of character's emotions and struggles, with fetish, D/s and Femdom overtones. If this might be of interest, then I d...
This chapter discloses the last of Scott's trip to LA and what happens to his two slaves in his absence. This chapter contains oral, anal and vaginal sex, lesbian sex, masturbation and sex toys, bondage and discipline including spanking. Our protagonists discover they will be having a house guest for some time. A Taste of Slavery, Ch 29 - Missing Master, Pt...