It had been a long and frustrating day. Dan was tired. He hated dealing with those idiots at his job, but it brought home money. The only highlight of his day was his wife, Sara. He enjoyed coming home to her, and lately things had gotten even better for him. His wife believe it or not had come to HIM asking if they could switch their lifestyle around. She w...
Author's note: If you have not read previous chapters and you enjoy this one you may want to go back and read previous chapters. ***** "Whew," Suzie said. "Whew is right" I echoed. "Heavy duty stuff." We had just watched the second of two "scenes" at The Mill Club's Second Annual Gala. The first had been a female submissive, bound standing in a spread-ea...
I arrived at the house as instructed and found there to be seven cars outside the house, She did say she was going to get as many people round as possible. I stepped to the door and knocked, stepping in as I had been instructed to do. I stood and waited for my next instruction, I could see a number of people moving around in the room through the glass door...
We were left snuggled together in our strung, latexed, and plugged position for at least two hours or, possibly, even as long as three hours. I lost any sense of time and after about half an hour it was dark as the light slowly dimmed on us. All I could sense was Isabelle right in front of me. She started by asking me a suite of questions over my transform...
This story includes extreme themes of sissification, interracial domination, watersports, cock sucking, if any of these themes are not your thing, please don't read it. ***** "I think you should have tattoo on your back above your pussy cheeks and another above your little Sissy clit." "But I couldn't do that Master, my wife would see." Amber was almost b...
I woke the next morning immersed in a feeling a dread. I'm normally long to wake in the morning but the anticipation of the day brought me to a fully wakeful state almost immediately. I made myself coffee anyway, habits being what they are. I had two hours before I had to leave. Sipping my coffee, I reread the instructions. I had done so the previous night...
Kneeling on her kitchen floor, hands tied behind my back and my face in a trough full of delicious, fattening food...that's when she really took control. I should have seen it coming: the way she paraded me around in public in too-tight clothes. The way she'd draw everyone's attention to us before making me gorge myself on obscene amounts of food. The way s...
Karla Shaw, the busty 40-year-old blonde advanced towards the gurney where the lovely 38-year-old sex slave, Idaho, lay strapped down and waiting for her. Karla placed a stool in the middle of the inverted Y-shaped trolley and sat down. "Oh dear, Idaho, you're just a little bit too high for me, I'll have to bring you down a bit," the Los Angeles property mil...
And on the seventh day.... I love Sundays. I love simple, sunny, slow, sexy Sundays. I especially love simple, sunny, slow, sensuous, shaving sex on Sundays. So this Sunday was right up my street! I was lying back naked on the warm crumpled bed with the sun streaming in through the window. My legs were wide apart and my handsome lover was beside me gently...
This is just a Short story I wrote a few years ago, sorry for bad English. *** Her hands were tied behind her back with armbinder and her feet were shackled to the wall. She had an o-ringgag in here mouth and was wearing a blind folder. Lara the slave was twenty year old girl with blond hair and a little fit body and big blue eyes. She had been waiting for...