The office was quiet as I worked late to finish a project. After all there was no reason to go home to the empty house. Bzzzzzzzt, "Shit" I cried as the jolt of electricity suddenly coursed through the composite fiber chastity device that had imprisoned my touch starved cock for the past six months. This was the master's cruel signal to check the secret em...
Chapter One - Caught So my wife came into the computer room late one night and caught me masturbating. Worse, I was partially bound and using the computer to get myself off! I had waited in the living room and pretended to read until she went to bed and I was sure she was asleep. Then I had quietly gone into the computer room. Shutting the door, I turn...
Foreword Dear Reader, This is a Femdom tale. It does contain B.D.S.M. It does contain Bondage. It does contain sexual torment, so-called ruined orgasms and post orgasm torment. It does not contain humiliation nor are there scenes of degradation or prolonged suffering. I do not like to live on my knees and I absolutely will not allow those around me to do...
WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the characters, video games, franchises, historical events etc depicted or referenced within. Fantasy is legal. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic...
Many thanks to Dennis for editing this story. I used to be one of the best players in the elite division hockey team what was the pride of our Scandinavian town. As a hockey star, I got numbers of invitations to all kind of events and I accepted to act as a model in a fashion show. To my great pleasure a very handsome blonde girl and I were to be a bride an...
The name is Mitchell Dreyfuss. The Hound of Hell. Destroyer of the Devil's Enemies. At first glance I look like your average six-foot-three, 260-pound, dark-skinned and clean-shaven black gentleman clad in stylish Urban gear. Unfortunately, I'm anything but. For starters, though I look like a man in his mid-twenties, I am considerably older than that. You se...
The bishop was disrobing as quickly as he could, so eager he was to molest my poor darling. She still crouched weeping on the bed. "My lord Bishop," She said aghast. "You would not use me so. I beg you did you not just perform the marriage service between the Baron and I." "Indeed I did my sweet." Laughed the Bishop of Nydaman. "Now I will perform another k...
WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the characters, video games, franchises, historical events etc depicted or referenced within. Fantasy is legal. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic...
The smell of dinner still hangs thick in the air, filling the bedroom with the fragrance of spicy potatoes. My hands are chained to the bedpost, my ankles tethered apart, leaving me spread eagle on my marital bed. I'm blindfolded and gagged but I can still hear the children playing after jumah, running in and out of the house in a bizarre game of racetrack t...
"This feels so much better than your cock," Jackie said as she worked the ridges of the glass dildo against the folds of her glistening pussy. Ben was kneeling in front of her on the bed, right between her silky smooth thighs, his face still noticeably wet with her juices from where he'd been licking her just a few moments before. "Lick your fingers clean,...