Jay Silas coughed from inside a cloud of multi colored smoke. He waved his hand to try and clear the air and tried not to panic. He hadn't been working with anything too caustic and he couldn't feel any tingling or burning on his skin. Blinking a few times he was thankful to see the smoke quickly dissipating. He coughed again and inspected himself. Other tha...
You wake up just as the alarm on your phone blasts a corny jingle right into your ear. You lazily stretch, pull your covers off your body and slowly rise from your bed. You meander over to the mirror that hangs on your door and look at your reflection. A teenage boy with light brown hair, glowing grey eyes and an average build stares back at you. You smile....
You found Samantha Palmer attractive from the moment she first walked into your office to apply for the Social Media Manager at Google, but your obsession with her grew over time. She came into the interview as a woman who knows she's attractive - wearing a skirt long enough to not be slutty, but short enough to show off her fine pale white legs. You like hi...
BEWARE. This story contains elements of consensual sexual degradation and humiliation. The theme of body modification continues to be explored. Like all my stories, this one is extreme, improbable and completely over the top. If this is not your thing, please go read something else. In this installment we learn how the wife became a cuckquean and a slave. As...
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Brandon pulled up to Claire’s house slowly in his Jeep. The long driveway to Claire’s house was lit with a row of lanterns. It was only 4pm, but the mid-December sky was already midnight-blue. He looked at himself in the rear view mirror, quickly checking his teeth and rearranging his mop top hair. He rang the bell at Claire’s door, his hands fiddling behind...
"Open your heart to love but protect the love you already have" - Random Fortune Cookie My name's John and I love Cuck stories. But not the more popular Cuckold stories. Nope. My personal kink is Cuckquean stories. If you're not familiar, I don't blame you. I didn't know the term until about five years ago But I'd always loved the idea. Maybe it's the stori...
Eines Abends sitze ich nach getaner Arbeit in meinem Büro und sehe aus dem Fenster in den Garten. Es ist ein wunderschöner Frühlingstag, genau wie damals vor 8 Jahren, als uns meine Schwester plötzlich beim Abendessen verkündete, dass sie in den kommenden Sommerferien 6 Wochen zu einer Familie nach Frankreich fahren würde. Dafür würde allerdings auch eine fr...
She wore the mirrorshades to protect her soul. Megan was behind the camera all the time. She never wanted to be in front of it, never let the lens to peer at her, but she always wanted to be behind it. It was the filter to protect her from what the Pacific Northwest tried to push on everyone. Seattle wasn’t the city her parents grew up in, it was barely the...
In Which an Elven Servant Suffers a Succubus to Live in Her Home Chapter 16 "Point is, they sound like they were 'fuck-me' shoes. That's a good sign," Lucy remarks from where she hangs. "What does that even mean?" I ask her. "Exactly what it sounds like. Shoes to let a man know you want to get fucked. You can't be this naive, even for an elf," she relaxe...