Note: This is a chapter of a projected consensual S and M novel. * It was her second day at the Institute. She was stiff, sore, and sticky from yesterday's 'orientation.' After a light breakfast and her normal enema, douche and shower routine, Rose was ordered into her tightest girdle. This wasn't unusual, but her Trainer seemed to be tense, and more abrup...
I had been putting the finishing touches on the “project” for the last week or two and I had tested all the systems. I felt the time had come for me to put it and you through its paces. I knew you had a three day weekend, I knew you had no plans. It was time and I grinned to myself thinking ‘beware what you ask for…’ I entered the kitchen where you were sit...
It took me a few minutes to remember where I was when I woke up. I tried to sit up on the bed and the previous nights events came flooding back when I felt the chain yank my collar. Images and flashes ran through my mind and the pain I felt everywhere served as a reminder that this was not a dream! I was alone in the dark room. "Is anyone there?" My voice ec...
James was feeling extremely troubled. He did not expect that his marriage to Emma would be a success. He had thought that perhaps he'd be able to carry on his solo existence, visiting Emma in her house two or three times per week and spending time with Angela in his flat. He'd fallen in love with his wife and it didn't feel good. The Order of Saint Ismael...
Taking a deep breath, the girl began to climb the steps to the second floor of the hotel. She'd been waiting months for this day to come, yet now she was shaking with apprehension. With quick steps, her five foot, four-inch body rapidly ascended the stairs. She walked along the balcony, the breeze whipping her short brown hair about her face. Her upturned sl...
Note: This is a chapter of a projected consensual S and M novel. * It was her second day at the Institute. She was stiff, sore, and sticky from yesterday's 'orientation.' After a light breakfast and her normal enema, douche and shower routine, Rose was ordered into her tightest girdle. This wasn't unusual, but her Trainer seemed to be tense, and more abrup...
They sat in a seedy bar just off of campus. The lunch crowd had come and gone and it was too early for the post class rush. The two old friends sat at the counter sharing a pitcher of low-grade yellow beer. Neither of them really should have been there, but no one closely watched the comings and goings of an instructor and mid-level administrative staff. Lik...
"If Mistress wouldn't mind, for the best results, she should spread her legs very far apart so the dimples come in contact with the proper sensitive areas. That is, if Mistress immediately desires its full effects." Knowing she should really listen to the earlier advice of her mother, spread her legs much wider. She was so damn horny at this time, but had s...
THE DRAFT Sexual tension grew with each passing week between Steve and Jen. The two worked for the same New York marketing firm. Jen was a three-year veteran in the office; Steve was the newbie, stolen from a competitor two months before. Both were good at what they did, competitive in their work and admirers of the other. While the company discouraged inne...
**** WARNING: This is a stroke story. It contains group sex, oral sex, anal sex, facials, girl-on-girl, and lesbian incest. It does NOT contain significant character development or much of a plot. If any of that bothers you, read something else. Similarities to real people are quite intentional, but names have been changed to protect the less than innocent....