Synopsis: Bill, who is still a virgin, has an internet pornography addiction that causes him to masturbate incessantly. He seeks help from a sex therapist, Dr Sharon Childress, who ends up taking advantage of his situation. * The work day is over. Bill enters his cluttered dark apartment and flops down to the computer screen. He clicks his favorite porn si...
The challenging option... I ......................................... (hereafter referred to as 'slave'), agree this day ....../ ...... / ................. to be bound by the terms of this agreement as laid out below, for a period of one year. 1. Slave's cock will be completely under the control of Mistress at ALL times. 2. Slave will wear a chastity de...
Author's note: This story is the second chapter of "A sissy is born" series. Please note that it is a very slow build up and if you are looking for some hardcore sex right away, it is not for you. Please leave your comments to help me improve. It was a fairly uncomfortable couple of hours of the train ride with the constant staring of Mr. King. His gaze som...
Standing on the bow of his ship, Demetrius was overwhelmed with feelings of sadness and loss. His status as an immortal was obviously a wonderful gift from the Goddess, a consolation prize to the curse of constant nudity and eternal frustration, but there was a catch of course. He had been away from his home now for over 53 years and did not appear to be any...
Lena dropped out of the helicopter and glided down and into the crowd, landing softly, despite dropping some thirty meters, though her large bare breasts whacked her in the face as she crouched to dissipate the momentum. Everywhere around, there were piles of flesh and blood, the likes of which were rarely seen outside the most brutal of televised massacres...
Prologue The breeze that came in from the Atlantic ocean did not do much to quell the baking sun on the beach of Marabogo. The small island laid approximately one hundred miles of the coast of Namibia, Africa. John Morton and Henry Larsen sat on the beach in their sunbathing chairs looking at all the skimpily clad women and ripped black men. Both men were...
It was one of those weekends. I had fallen on ice. I thought it was nothing but the pain wouldn't stop on Monday morning despite what I used to calm it. So I went to the hospital. "Mr Dan to the plaster room please you have broken your arm." Off I went to the plaster room. And waited my turn. "Mr Dan please." I was faced with 2 lovely nurses. I undresse...
It was an hour later when Amy opened Ben's bedroom door a crack, cautiously peered outside and then tiptoed out into the lounge. Her hair was up in a rough bun, her feet were bare, and she wore blue jeans and a tight black tee-shirt. She wasn't sure whether Ben had heard her masturbate and she kicked herself her not being quieter. She picked up the key to...
When my Mistress first brought out the chastity device, I was very afraid. I had begged her to fulfil my chastity fantasy months earlier, but she had never taken any action on it, save instructing me on the regularity of my masturbation - some weeks she would demand I masturbate several times a day. Other times, she would ban me from masturbating at all. I...
"I want to lock my cock in a chastity cage. And I want you to hold the key to it." Like...... Seriously? What... The... Fuck...? OK, OK... It didn't happen QUITE like that... But, you know, when the words are one thing and the meaning in your head is another.... So THAT'S how I interpreted it. My husband wanted me to lock his cock away. But WHY FFS?!!...