It was the end of Slave Cathy's on-line "training" with her Master. It seemed strange to her to refer to him as her Master, because she had never even played with the idea of being a slave to anyone. Sex slaves were in movies and in the trashy novels she read. They were not real and, certainly, SHE would never be one. She had never met him in person. In fac...
Chapter 06 - A Darkening Road Fiona looked at Tula and Reld solemnly. The trio were seated at the dwarven smith's table, the remnants of lunch between them. Aside from the table, the frame of her bed and a single ironbound chest, the small woman's home was empty; the three friends had spent the morning loading chests and crates full of the dwarf's possessio...
Disclaimer: All characters portrayed engaging in sexual activity are 18 years of age or older. Actual historical figures or living people represented appear strictly for context and humour; I lay no claim to them. If you had trouble following the plots of Pulp Fiction or Four Rooms because of the back-and-forth timelines, just turn around and leave now, as t...
Part V (Wednesday) Monday morning was nothing but usual, that is, it was as usual as Rebecca's life had become. She had slept well, very well, the night before, and visions of the events of the evening flooded in. She pushed them aside and got on with the day. She did her morning exercises with the penis gag, and dressed as she had been taught. Maria was we...
I couldn't believe I was actually going through with it; I was sitting in the plane. I was on my way to Las Vegas, for the Sexlympics! I never thought I'd be chosen, I never expected to actually get to this stage. But there I was. Sitting in the plane. Wondering what on Earth I just got myself into. Let me back up. One day I was at home, watching porn, whe...
Returning to my Mistress's side, she looked up at me. "I think we are going to need coffee, but first let me take that thing off of you." I stepped in front of her and she lightly grasped my sore member in her hand working the tiny key in to the lock. "My, but your balls are so swollen my love. I am sorry for the pain this device has caused you tonight, but...
(The Theme of this story was determined by a fan who then secured XXXecil's services as a writer.) Part 5: The Greatest Sin "Let me get this straight, you believe that this airliner, this Flight 69 was the means by which Patient Zero escaped the Amazon?" remarked a joweled, bushy-browed general whose weathered skin and pock-marked face soured with uncertai...
The following is a complete work of fiction inspired by Roman history, with a strong fantasy aspect for the use of artistic license. The original story which was previously posted on Literotica has been revamped. The idea of intrigue, betrayal and a power struggle is the still the same. However, changing to a fantasy setting allowed me to play more with the...
Before I start I want to thank Catheath, for being my editor, consultant, muse and friend. She is kind and patient with her help and guidance. Even her criticisms make me feel good. This is why these stories are dedicated to her. She is a warm, wonderful and very beautiful young woman. Again, thank you Catheath. This story is a first for the old Baron, wri...
To the beautiful Cecilia, a horrible tale of woe and kinkiness... The Horrible Hospital "Get me to the hospital, and quick!" I yell at the taxi driver as I struggle to fasten the seat belt over my bloated stomach. "I'm going to have a baby!" The driver eyes me critically. "Are you sure you're not just fat? You look kind of fat to me." "I'm pregnant, da...