It was the week before the 4th of July and summer had officially begun. Two months before my wife Kathy had given me my first bikini. She said she wanted to put some new life into our relationship and I wanted to do whatever I could to make her happy. My appearance had changed a lot since then but it didn't occur to me that anything was out of the ordinary....
After receiving a cloned body I immigrated 127 Light Years from Earth to Free Skyes. Unfortunately I had to work and pay for that cloned body and I had very few skills a high tech society could use. So it was either I become an Unskilled Labourer or a Sex Slave. I guess Human Recourses had me figured out pretty good. All those years in BDSM chat-rooms and we...
ROGER'S STAG NIGHT Before Roger knew it the day of the wedding was approaching. He still had his stag do to attend. It was to be his last night of freedom. He met his friend Mark and they went to the pub for a few drinks to warm themselves up for the evening ahead. They then went to the pool hall and played snooker for the rest of the afternoon. Soon it got...
Back in Hazely frustration grows. Whilst Abigail Morgan is lying in her hospital bed, diddling herself at her leisure, for the girls of Hazely it is business – or rather lack of business – as usual. Every girl is feeling the strain. Some express their frustration through outbursts of temper: others burst into tears at the slightest provocation. Even the go...
Please note that this and my other works are mainly fantasy and should not be read by those not into heavy BDSM. This is chapter 3 of the new "slave william and slave michelle" adventures. Some scenes are close to reality that I have experienced and all are others are ones that I would like to experience firsthand. If you dislike my writings, please be matur...
Author's Note: This is a Christmas Special for fans of my series. All smut, little story. Think of this like a comic book annual, canon but out of order with the main plotline. Enjoy and, as always, leave your feedback. XXX Nik drove into the driveway after a hard day at the gym. He received one text from Gale telling him they were ready for their Christ...
Dear Readers, it took me a while because reality caught up with me, but now the next chapter is ready. I simply hope you don't get bored and enjoy also the 6th installment of my little story. * Finally I lay in bed. I heard Mommy Adriana was sound asleep while I tossed and turned. I simply couldn't sleep after today's events. I would never be the same man...
Please do not read if under 18 years of age or offended by sexually explicit stories and situations. I've been doing a little winter cleaning. Anyway, so I found this story that's been on my hard-drive gathering dust. It had set there so long, that I had just about given up on it, but thankfully, Vickie Tern was kind enough to come over and help me clean i...
Dr. Trotsky checked his patient one more time. She was primed. It was the fifth nymphomaniac he had the pleasure to work with. The research was being done for a very private client who had too much money to spend, and a penchant for sexual sadism. The proposal for research was very simple: A nymphomaniac would be selected and he or she would be starved sexua...
The Transformation In his mind a perception of his body starts to take shape. The mist begins to clear and he finds himself more hanging than standing upright in a door frame, naked with his ankles and wrists spread and fixed to the frame. Sitting opposite to him behind a large desk is a dark haired woman of good proportions wearing a business suit and spo...