Christ, you think, can't believe he made an easy job a shit one. You were walking home after work, finding yourself incredibly irritated by your boss, who seemed to have a knack for forcing you to do more work than you would usually have to. Today, for example, he ordered you to help him fix the water dispenser in the office, yet you found yourself being the...
The White House "My Fellow Americans," the President of the United States of America began his televised address to the country, "since September 11th, 2001, Christians and Jews around the world have lived under the threat of annihilation by Islamic extremists bent on global domination. These terrorists, while certainly not representative of the main curren...
Chapter 2 When in Rome. DEREK The doctor showed me the news feed. He was hailed as the savior of the planet. Even though he was a vastly different species, apparently pride, and self-back patting was universal. He had grown arrogant in just the two days since the birth. I, however, was rather busy. The child I gave birth to was a navy blue, and was fem...
Nervously my finger pressed the buzzer, within ten seconds the release mechanism clicked and opened the door, I pushed it ajar and entered a dimly lit hallway, a stair case lay in front of me, leading down to a single ominous black door, I walked down and knocked, "You may enter." Came the quick curt reply. Sheepishly I entered, and closed the door behind...
Author's note-all characters in this story are adults over the age of 18. 'Girl' is the designation used for all female slaves, no matter how old, and the Panthers use the same designation to show their contempt for the whole slaving system. ***** Part One - The Trap The Panther girl called Snow reached out a hand and touched her companion's elbow as they...
This story is a sequel to “Hitchhikers of Gor” and will probably make a little more sense if you read that story first, although I have tried to write it to function as a stand alone story. It is a satire of John Norman’s Gor novels, so it might be somewhat more accessible if you've read one of them, but I would hope the story could be enjoyed without this p...
Disclaimer: My stories contain explicit descriptions of consensual and Non-Consensual sexual activities and are not suitable for reading by anyone under the age of 18, or anyone offended by reading such material. These acts include bisexual activity, cross-dressing and other fetishes and perversions. All characters and events are complete and total fiction a...
(DISCLAIMER: If you're not a fan of interracial sissy cuckolding, go no further. Don't bother with the righteous indignation or the crude comments. Celebrate why you're here in the first place and move on.) "He said he wants me off the pill, he's going to breed me Tony!" "What!" I said. "Jenna, he can't do that.... You can't do that. You're my wife." I w...
It was one of my first times in public dressed as a girl, and I was feeling nervous and insecure. As other guests at the party milled about around me, I stood by the snack table, clutching my drink with one hand while tugging at the hem of my miniskirt with the other. Was it too short? What do people here think of me? Do they even notice me? And where's my f...
It had to stop. She was spending far too much money on her hair with frosting and tints. The bill for her nails was ridiculous. It was as if she picked the most expensive place in town. And lingerie! For what she spent, we could have bought an entire Victoria's Secret. It was always spend spend spend, yet, she never once lifted a pretty finger to even try to...