Author's notes. This is the fourth Star Wars story I have written. All of my stories (so far) take place between the Yuuzhan Vong War and the Dark Nest Crisis. I would like for you to read my other three Star Wars stories first, but I highly recommend that you read Star Wars: Jedi Tahiri in Bondage, as this story is a direct sequel, although my other two Sta...
Authoress' note: The following story is a hypothetical sequel to Transformations, where Tahiri is kidnapped by outlaw swoop-bikers and turned into a biker slut. If I continue this storyline though, I'll probably disavow this story, and have Tahiri either not return to the Zoloz, or kill them. Feedback is always appreciated, public or private. Zoloz Sluts...
The Slave Earns Her Master's Collar The slave enters the bedroom wearing the black pleather bustier her Master has requested. Her black thighhigh stockings are attached and as instructed she is not wearing any panties. The outfit goes perfectly with her matching black pleather lace up boots and is a very fitting one for a slave. Upon entering she feels her...
(This is not a quick wank story or even a wank story. This was inspired by some ideas I ad while working and my goal was to portray this situation as accurately and as realistically as possible. A relationship is a relationship no matter if it is man/wife, bf/gf, or Dom/Sub.) * It was eleven o'clock at night when I decided that enough was enough. My submis...
All Characters are over 18. The first part got wayy more views than I ever imagined so I decided to continue ;) Thank you *.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*. Memories from Part 1 "Good girl. See you again next week, same time" He squeezed James' bottom in his hand. "Yes Daddy" The Crush James couldn't stop thinking of what happened that d...
The ways of a submissive are mostly truth-bound and extremely erotic in their simplicity. Someone (my Dom) makes requests, commands, demands, etc., and I as the submissive, submits. Along this path however, there are times whether intentional or unintentional, when someone such as myself, "messes" up. Therefore, punishment is required. . . Sometimes, disobe...
She trembled with anticipation -- she had heard that cliché many times, but had never actually felt it before! -- her hands trembled, her knees felt weak and her thigh muscles trembled, inside she felt a rush of feeling, a heat, that started in her chest and worked its way downwards. She sat at the keyboard and as she typed the familiar commands, she gasped...
We're lying in bed together. She's fully dressed, I'm in the remains of my traveling clothes. Black jeans & socks, leather bracers, leather collar. My t-shirt is lying on the ground, along with the contents of my pockets. My keys had been uncomfortable to lie on, and the cat fur on the shirt was upsetting her allergies (living with four cats fuzzy clothing i...
"Are you sure this is what you want, my lovely roommate?" Emily sat in her shared dorm room, looking down on the naked body of her roommate, Sarah. Both girls, having met during their first week at their new school, instantly fell in love with each other. But Emily had seen in her friend some interesting and thought provoking behaviors, and after a week, de...
Authoress' notes: This is a(nother) sequel to the Imperial Prostitute series. I know I'll get a lot of negative feedback on this story, but I don't care. I really enjoy writing this, especially the character Ta'tan'ia. If you don't want to read it, don't. I really, really want to end this series, as I do feel as though it's going on too long. However, beside...