I submit this work in the form of a dialogue relating to censorship and bigotry, an all to common occurrence in the workplace and our lives. * "You can't put that up in here Sonny." "What?" "That! It's a piece of filth 'init. You can't hang that up in here." "Want to watch me? This work is part of the exhibition." "I don't care if it's part of the blee...
If parts of this story seem to start in the middle four stories preceded this one, in temporal order: Christine. A tale of lust. Angela. Teased and pleased. Adrian. A night of torment, or Angela's revenge. The dinner. Christine is bound for pleasure. For North American readers these stories are written in British English so the vocabulary used may be a...
After a delicious lunch in excellent company, Paul sat there with a contented smile like the cat who got the cream. Finally, the woman who he hoped would enslave him was sat across the table from him. They had only spoken via email and the occasional telephone call. Now however, the woman he called Ma'am was seated opposite him. She was beautiful. The few p...
This story contains watersports and poo eating, so if that is not your thing, then proceed no further. If it is, then I hope you enjoy. I was ten weeks pregnant and my bump was just beginning to show when the craving began. It started slowly, I would go to the toilet, and as my, you-know-what would splash into the bowl and the smell would reach my over-se...
Oh you stupid little faggot! You just had to go and get married to a woman! Why?? Why fuck up some poor girl's life like that? Was it because you crave humiliation, and subconsciously you knew it would be just a matter of time before you got caught, and you would be outed publicly? Outed as a pole smoking homosexual who was more at home in frilly skirts and...
Anyone who has read any of my previous 'Pissmop' stories will surely have come across Busty Jessica, a very pushy reader who wants to read about herself in all sorts of piss related stories. She's quite the annoying bitch and obviously has an inflated opinion of both herself and her looks but it's hard to deny wanting to write stories about her and urine. If...
Sarah waited at the door. Truly, she had not taken much time to prepare herself. In fact, she was the one among the three girls that had taken the least. Indeed, even though she had had the desire to degrade and humiliate for years, she had never nurtured the fetish, and never developed crueler and crueler ideas about it. The idea of jogging and getting hers...
I couldn't believe how fast we moved. It was only yesterday when Steve saved me. My fiance, Ryan, and I were at a popular downtown rooftop lounge when he erupted in public again. Steve came and took me away from the situation. I was terrified of leaving my fiance but Steve was so smooth, smelled so nice, and assured such safety. I fell asleep that night at...
Oh you stupid little faggot! You just had to go and get married to a woman! Why?? Why fuck up some poor girl's life like that? Was it because you crave humiliation, and subconsciously you knew it would be just a matter of time before you got caught - and you would be outed publicly? Outed as a pole smoking homosexual who was more at home in frilly skirts and...
The world was crumbling around me and there was nothing I could do to stop it from happening. It was like an earthquake in my soul, a tsunami in my brain as the neurotransmitters fired dopamine and serotonin. I had to admit that I was feeling pleasure in this pain, joy in this self-hatred. I had never hated myself more than I did now, but somehow that hatred...