Welcome to the Strip-a-thon! This is a combination strip-show, game-show, and donathon all in one. Contestants are brought from across all fictional universes and made to compete in broadcasted shows that test their fortitude in the face of humiliating circumstances. Each contestant will wear a special, themed costume and participate in this harrowing game-s...
Sarah kept me waiting, but she was worth the wait. Black hair, white summer coat, black tights, and black four inch heels which still left her a good six inches shorter than I am. A while back, going to a concert would have meant at least a suit and tie for me, and something close to an evening dress for my date. At least for places like the Royal Albert H...
Within the Sha Mi Zen there are those people who dedicate their lives to saving the weak from the strong. The very best among them are the Special Tactics Units. They are highly trained officers in groups of ten to make a unit. Among the STU no group stood out more than the 26 group lead by Brian Parish, twenty years after the Velrusian War. These are the...
Leslie slowly wiped the sweat from her brow as she hastily finished her evening tasks. She quickly turned to put away her soiled dish towel just as her manager, Chad, walked past. "Oh, I'm sorry," she gasped as his body brushed against her backside. "No problem," he grinned at her. It was one of those sheepish, shy grins he often shot her way. She couldn't...
Everyone had left by the following morning. Everyone, except for Gwyn. Maze had to leave her with me until my own slave was returned. I watched Samantha drive off with Maze around six that morning, and the house felt empty. Okay, five days, not even a week. I could handle that. I already missed her and it'd only been five hours. I hadn't liked the way Maze p...
As the crew of the Hart Industries Hope for the Future pleasure cruiser had beamed down to the Brotherhood planet Hokini. Hokini was known for it's beautiful purple, teal green, bright yellow and pink forestry which a nature hike was being organized, Emily knew she had to slip away. She was wearing a pair of khaki short shorts, a black spaghetti strap unde...
Harriet watched her lover climb out of bed and walk over to begin getting his clothes together. His limp cock glistened in the light shining through the window as he paused in front of the mirror and looked at himself. Noticing the reflection of her watching him, he turned, moved back to the bed and bent over to her. She watched his head drop between her leg...
Author's note: I know it's been a long time since my last submission. I apologize for that. My life kinda imploded; but, I believe I'm back now. This one was half written before and finished just recently. I'm not 100% sure how I feel about it; but, decided to share it anyway. This would take place very shortly after my story The New Assistant, and, as alwa...
I had frequented Mistress Rosalyn's whorehouse for a few years and had always enjoyed her selection of prostitutes. I had secretly been wanting to go into one of the special fetish rooms on the third floor of the house ever since I had heard about them, but until today I had never had the spine to actually go. For some reason, though, today just seemed like...
Note: Please read "Inside Information" Part 1 before you read this story. This is only fantasy and not real. No words were hurt in the writing of this story. Practice safe sex and enjoy! Please send feedback, I read it all. * I found myself sitting at a very shiny kitchen table looking across from my neighbor Tanya who lives on the other side of my house....