This story is for a compilation of many different bdsm adventures. It was formerly known as latex adventures, but as chapters developed they dealt more and more with different aspects of bdsm, and less consistently with latex. Latex still exists as a strong element in many of the chapters, namely because I like to write about characters wearing it. I created...
3:00 pm 12/16/15 - Present day My name is Christine, and I'm a 30-year-old high school teacher with a very interesting tale to tell. I'm a sex slave to a computer. But to fully understand what brought me to this moment, I need to start from the beginning. I grew up an only child in a farmhouse. It's not that my parents were farmers they just wanted the so...
You pull into the driveway of 15 Preston Road at around 3pm on a friday afternoon. The light of the late spring sun pours over you as you come to a halt, parked behind the red BMW belonging to Mary Lange. She is a gorgeous blonde, who looks far younger than her actual age of 39, and is unarguably the head of the Lange household. You don't see her husband's c...
Today was a football game and Frank had plans for his very own cheerleader. 'Strip down, Trinity,' Frank commanded. She smiled at his forceful command. 'Yes, Master,' and pulled off her robe. She looked on the bed to see what he had laid out. Bright red stiletto heels, little lacey ankle socks. A short short red pleaded skirt and a thin white t-shirt with...
This story is Publicly Editable. Everyone is welcome to make their own additions to it as they see fit. Just remember to stay within the rules already established (though establishing more rules which are unique to your own branches is fine). I am now endeavouring to cater to both Score and non-Score users, but overall I still recommend hitting Start Game on...
Introduction: Authors note: Hello dear reader, this is my first story in this website and english is not my first language, but i am up for the challenge. Hope you like my story, and comments are aways appreciated. I decided to write this story seeing how short-lived most of the stories happen to be in this website (no offence intended) , so i hope that my s...
FROM THE AUTHOR: This chapter ends the long journey of Henry Heller. After reading the comments not written by trolls, who by the way seem to mostly infect the LW category, I feel that I need to explain a key point in the series. The criticisms were that I was rehashing conversations between Henry and Darcy. The rehash occurred over ten years after the ev...
You wake up in your bed, in your attic bedroom. You sigh, not wanting to get out of bed. But then, you realize 2 things--one, your alarm clock didn't go off, you overslept! You have 5 minutes to get to the bus! And two--your bed is soaked in warm, smelly liquid. Did you wet yourself? (Just a note: The "catch the bus" route leads to diaper-related c...
You are an 18-year-old girl named Alice. You stand in front of the mirror crying. "That bitch!" you shout and hit the sink with the palm of your hand. "I wish he didn't want her anymore. I wish no one loved her and everyone loved me." You imagine how it would be to be wanted, no! needed by everyone. You would never be chosen second. No on...
It was Jessica Edward’s 18th birthday party, and anyone who was anyone at Eastlake High had flocked to her father’s lavish home for the house-party to end all house-parties. Captain of the cheerleading squad, from a wealthy family, the bubbly blonde’s perfect hourglass figure was the envy of every girl and the fantasy of every guy – Jess knew she was the ‘it...