A dialogue Story Author's note: Master Robert and his submissive/slave/wife Anna give a dinner party for a few of their friends after which Anna tells them about the new rules she has to follow as part of an extended punishment for numerous transgressions she has committed against her Master. Their guests, dominants and their submissives, knew that somethin...
Winston bolted upright out of the chair and aimed the nerve pistol at the face. Overlord's smile didn't flicker. "That weapon cannot harm me," said the luminous face, "but to make this conversation feel less adversarial, I'll get rid of it." The pistol turned into dust. Winston's fingers came together into a fist as the handle crumbled away into nothingnes...
This story does involve bodily functions, so if that is a problem for you, read no further. ***** Prof. Kate Sullivan had now been teaching her Women Studies 201 course for two weeks and was ready to take the course, which was entirely populated by women—juniors in college, so they were all at least 18—a step further. The lithe blonde had spent the first...
Keeping a hand clamped over her mouth, Winston hauled O'Brien onto her side, ignoring her pitiful attempts at escape. When she started pulling herself away from him to get her mouth free, he dropped the weapon to the floor and grabbed her with both hands; there was little risk of her picking it up. Soon, he had O'Brien lying on her belly on the table, Winsto...
Although we were taking things slowly overall, we were definitely doing some less-than-slow activities. The kisses were deepening, the fondling was transforming to groping, and the spanking was becoming more frequent and more intense. Amber and I were practically making a "career" of keeping each other perpetually aroused when in each other's presence. Yet,...
PaPa seemed to be away more and more again, his company had just bought another one and he was in European offices a lot more than his local one in Leeds. He had even told MaMa he was thinking of moving the family into Europe but it was just between those two at the moment. He also said he would take the family away with him some times, but so far nothing...
June turned to July. The evergreen shrubs of Farren Heights were joined by a host of flowers, red, purple, blue, and green, a field of multi-coloured stars surrounded by the city. Winston and Julia lay under their sumac bush, watching the sun gleam off of the glass towers of the office district and the chrome spires of the Command Center. "Those flowers are...
Max hurriedly stripped, slipping into a silky French robe. The loosely-belted wrapper of slippery burgundy draped his shoulders, revealing his sturdy chest and mat of black curls through the V of his robe. He sat solidly ensconced in his red leather armchair: bare feet flat on the carpeted floor, hairy thighs well-parted in the opened robe. For the longest t...
Ms. Cuthbert was a single mom in her late thirties of early forties, and she lived in a single-family home in a quiet neighborhood in the suburbs. She wasn't the sort of woman that you'd think of when you thought of a stern mistress doling out harsh punishments to her teenage, lesbian slave-girl. But, life is filled with surprising anomalies. Natalie Cut...
In Which an Elven Servant Suffers a Succubus to Live in Her Home Chapter 25 *** The one catgirl keeps staring at me with this wide eyed expression while I mix drinks. It doesn't bother me, but it's the kind of thing where, if she wasn't so cute, it would be super creepy. It's flattering, but a little weird. I'm not used to being an object of affection tha...