As I walk into the dimly lit room, the smell of lavender and the sound of soft music immediately assault my senses. The lavender immediately relaxes my sore aching muscles and places my mind at ease. I sit on the edge of the table and begin removing my high heels. My feet ache from a day of meetings, but at least my pedicure has kept my feet attractive and s...
Chapter 4 -- Captivity and Slave Training: Day 2 Tawny slowly awakened the next morning feeling very tired and somewhat stiff and sore. Another feeling was one of contentment and satisfaction, like a job well done. She noticed that just like yesterday morning, she was not tied or chained in any way and was free to move about the cell. She quickly folded up...
Alternate title: Such Brutal Kindness The bonds are simple things, nothing elaborate; the padded leather cuffs that chain your ankles and wrists together are unadorned. This not an occasion for the decorative. The ropes that constrict you above and below your knees are of undyed cotton in simple knots. The strip of cloth tied tight around your mouth shows...
MISTRESS DAHLIA AND EMPRESS OPHIRA -- ASIAN DOUBLE DOMMES BREAK IN A NEWBIE SUB IN THE RAPTURE DUNGEON BASED (HOWEVER LOOSELY) ON A TRUE STORY AND WRITTEN BY THE MAN WHO LIVED IT! "An angsty, limit-testing, ball-torture and mind-fuck session with tease and denial and lots of clamps?" Franky gulped. The words has just spilled out of his mouth in a nervo...
I like watching girls play basketball. Women. High school women. Zell. Short for Zelda, so, yeah, Zell. I call her Z, which she tolerates from me but no one else. Tall, slim, graceful. Looks great shooting a layup. Women all look good shooting layups. It's like they float in the air for a second. A couple of steps, a jump, stretching and turning, a little bi...
"Stop right where you are you Cum-Guzzling Super-Slut!" K-Leigh stormed through the warehouse doors, dildos blazing. The super-heroine was wearing the trademark flame-red mask that would protect her identity and the extra-long cape that matched. Today she had chosen to cover her shaved pussy with the smallest white g-string she had, the matching bikini that...
Author's Note: I'll be combining some of the pure plot/story chapter uploads where it makes sense. 5-6 together here, probably 7 standalone, then 8-9. Chapter 5 "Well, fuck." I agreed with her, but it still made me frown. And then I got mad at myself. I needed to stop taking everything she said in the worst possible way. It wasn't fair to her, and it w...
Monday. The anticipation was beyond exquisite for the possible events of the week. Friday had been an explosion of pleasure and new experiences for me. I would never have guessed that being tied up and blindfolded would have made me so wet, but I was dripping. The memories of being taken kept me going over the weekend. I walked into my office to find a new...
Almost nobody knew what year it was. For most people it didn’t matter anyhow people lived day by day and because of the catastrophe, earth didn’t have seasons anymore. What the catastrophe was or what triggered it, it all was forgotten through generations. There were vague stories about people living in tall buildings, having easy access to something called...
Power Sabotaged A New Life For Sheila Part 1 : The Power Cut Sheila was watching her favourite soap opera, the one in which two characters who were made for each other tried in turn to find each other's love, but each time for some reason one or both of them pretended they had no feelings for each other, so they danced around each other many times, mutual...