She woke up in deepest night bathed in sweat, looked over at the man sleeping next to her and wondered who he was, then it all came back in a rush... She was in a small adobe lodge next to the old mission, the Alamo, and that 'rich' smelling man was Davey Crockett – but...something was wrong. Something had changed. She ran her hands over her thighs and bell...
It is 2083, and I am a female Augment. The Church gave me the name of Kyoko, though I am not, so far as I know, of Asian descent. I'm the youngest Augment in this parish, though of legal age. It would lose the purpose of the Church to have Augments, if I was not of legal age. The Church officially states that Augments are not born of humans, and therefore...
Mike had felt nothing but anger toward Meghan after being left handcuffed to the chair, denied, and in chastity. It had taken him hours of struggling to free himself from the chair and finally negotiate the key from the melting puddle of ice. Yet in addition to his murderous anger and desire to get back at Meghan, his sexual denial had left him with her body...
I knew that today was going to be a very strange day. My Mistress had ordered me to spend some time "punishing" my Test Coordinators (or face dire, but unspecified, consequences). I wasn't too sure why I'd be punishing them. Yes, they had given me some somewhat onerous tasks to perform and document, but that was, I thought, their job. Oh well, ours is not to...
"What is it?" I asked. The little chip was smaller than Megan's fingertip. "Control, girlfriend" she said, looking at Sean tied face down on the bench. "Do you want it?" I looked at Sean too. He was gagged and naked. I already had plenty of control over him. My old sorority sister promised even more. "Will it hurt him?" I asked, concerned. "Not if you u...
Julia pulled out her toolbox, grinning as it rattled across the floor. It was a huge, heavy thing, bound in faux black leather with satin nickel struts and latches. She fished out a small, heart-shaped key. The lock came open with a snicking sound. Julia was all legs and curves, a red headed and green-eyed vision of Amazonian paradise. Tommy, if he'd known...
After Boss zipped up his freshly cleaned cock, glistening with my spit, he took me up to the 30th floor. My brain was still buzzing with my anal orgasm when he took my arm and basically forced me to walk out of the elevator. I stumbled on my heels beside him, reaching back to finger my cum-filled asscunt. I dug out some of Boss' load and licked it off my fin...
Here I am once again looking up into the eyes of my tormentor, my superior in every way, especially his cock, 10 1/2 inches to be exact. I know because when I first met him he made me measure it with a ruler. He made me measure mine too. I was embarrassed, humiliated and shamed for being so small. It hasn't been called a penis or anything remotely masculin...
Dear Diary, Here's my secret: I crave subjugation. And cock. I want so badly to be filled with hard, thick cock all the time that sometimes I can't focus on my daily activities. I especially want a big, throbbing dick filling my ass, practically rending me in two. All of my fantasies center around being used as a fuck slut, a personal slave, a cum receptacl...
I hope you enjoy this story. It is a work of fiction so please take it as that. I welcome both good and bad critique. Story line suggestions would also be appreciated. I will not tolerate hateful replies. They will be deleted. ***** Prologue I am a radiologist and have my own company reading and reviewing diagnostic imaging from around the country. With...