Chapter 1 – Le Rosbif England 2084. It was a warm sunny day in April, and the clocks were chiming nineteen It had been a twelve-hour long, long tiring day on her toes for Amanda: a long tiring day entirely literally on the top-tip-top-tip of her big toes. Amanda Heavensent wore the uniform of the "Le Rosbif" roadside restaurant chain, a new favouri...
Here is Chapter VII, the final episode of the "Kitten" story, and, again, my thanks to you for reading. All the characters described herein are 18 years of age or older, fictional; and any resemblance between them and anyone, living, dead, or imaginary, is purely coincidental. For all of you who've been waiting with bated breath for the hard core stuff: Now...
Doc Marsden- Master Victor- continues his story as the party goes on. David finds out that it is a full weekend event, and wakes up the next morning the Master of a naked slave. This is Chapter Two of four chapters. This is either a Sci-Fi story woven through a BDSM story or a BDSM story woven through a Sci-Fi story. If you're a Sci-Fi geek who doesn't want...
This is the final installment of a three part story about a college student and her psych professor meeting to discuss her paper on BDSM practices. ***** "Okay, you're naked and tied down on his bed. So what will determine what he does to you?" You answer. "Well, maybe simply how horny he is or what sort of mood he's in - impatient or all the time in the...
From the first day that we met, i knew He wanted to fuck my ass. i knew because He told me as we sat in the theater watching previews that He was going to fuck my ass... and that i would like it. It was that second part that gave me a thrill, a chill through my body. That He was confident that i would like it, accept it. His surety, an aphrodisiac to my so...
My first full week as a 24/7 slave was more than I ever thought it would be. More work. More sex. More intense. More exhausting. They'd fucked me pretty hard before, but now that they totally owned me, every minute of every day, they really took every advantage. They didn't like my crummy pre-slavery apartment, so even though they'd come by when they reall...
"My legs tugged at the ankle bindings to no avail. How did one conversation get me into this predicament?" This is a fictitious intense BDSM story I wrote, set in the first person. It involves consensual exploration and sex. If you should enjoy reading it, please give it a positive rating and spread the word. It took me some time to get the nerve up to publi...
Meet Rama Osman, a young Somali Muslim woman living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. A graduate of Algonquin College's Applied Business program, Rama presently works for Shared Services, the go-between tech company seen in so many Canadian Government buildings and Crown Corporations. When Rama isn't at work, the gal leads a life like no other... When people...
Becca had felt an absolute thrill from her punishment of Josh and Robert. The feeling of sexual dominance had flown through her along with the adrenaline, as she knew she had enacted justice for her client. She had sent the photographs she took of the two punished frat boys to Sarah as proof of a mission well done. Within a couple of weeks, another client h...
Chapter 1: How it Started Alice stared vacantly up at the ceiling as her boyfriend Marcus slowly and dutifully plowed her in the missionary position. They had only been together for three years but sex had already begun to suck. She sighed out loud and Marcus briefly increased the tempo of his humps, only to soon again settle into that same, slow and disint...