Over the next several days Ta'tan'ia rose early, worked out, then got ready and went to Chief Daala's office. During her fourteen plus hour work days, Chief Daala sent her on quite a few errands—both personal and official. Ta'tan'ia also dusted Chief Daala's lightsaber display case twice a day, and helped DP keep the rest of the office clean. Ta'tan'ia also...
Once there was a little mermaid who was forced to wear heavy wreaths of pearls on her head and a parade of oysters on her tail to show that she could take her place amongst her noble sisters and inherit the title she was born to. She bore the pain with great endurance, for she knew no other option. Perhaps it is not so surprising, considering all, that she...
This is a companion piece to "Locktober Already", which introduced Marsha and Mike and their best friends, Jan and Ryan. While this story is written to stand on its own, better context can be achieved by reading "Locktober Already" first, or, to get the backstory, after reading this piece. Both are intended to engage the imagination of the reader. This is Ma...
"Get it off!" Melissa held the bathrobe she was wearing open from the waist down, showing the other two the chastity belt that Katie's would-be man locked her in the night before. Her copper hair stood wild like an electrocuted cartoon character, and even after an hour of scrubbing the 14 tallies on her forehead were still faintly visible. Rita couldn't ke...
I drove home still in a warm afterglow from that excellent milking. I realized that there was something very appealing to my submissive side about being milked like that on my hands on knees. It brought a smile to my face as I pulled into my driveway. I walked into the house with my briefcase turned toward me so my wife didn't see the "got milk?" bumper stic...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of gay male sexual content. * Steve was a powerfully built man, about 5'8," in his early 40's. He was at the gym using a bicep curl machine when a man walked by. Steve, with a sheen of sweat on his face, glanced at him and noticed the "necklace" he was wearing. Except it wasn't a necklace; it was a short length of...
Dear Shoeblossom: I have read with interest your letters from chastity belt couples. I really thought I was an enthusiast, but now I think it may have gone too far. My love affair with chastity and denial began, I think, in my early twenties. In the summer after my junior year at Harvard, I wrecked Dad's BMW while drunk on the Montauk Highway, near our vaca...
Jedi Submissive Ta'tan'ia II To Kani's utter horror, her blade hit some sort of armor, jarring her wounded shoulder painfully. The blade deflected off to the side, and she dropped her hand towards the ground. Beskar! she realized as he fired again. This bolt hit her in the chest. Kani felt an intense fire—worse than the one in her shoulder or stomach. She...
After Phil finished doing Gladen's guiche piercing, Gladen was still kneeling there, a little stunned. Finally he tried to get up. Kierra stopped her husband with a little white hand. "Just a moment, Gladen. Stay right where you are." Then Kierra put that same little hand on Phil's muscular arm and said "I'd like to give you a personal gratuity in your bac...
[Everyone in this story is over twenty-five years old] *** Robertson Russell waved at his annoyed fiancée down on the dock. "Robbie, only fags go on cruises with their moms" Bonita had said crisply. Silly girl. Though Robertson had been a little faggy for his Mummie from time to time. What cute heels Bonita had! Mummie had a pair about an inch higher.....