Disclaimer: I do not own Arrow or anything to do with DC. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Felicity Smoak had spent the past five years searching for people looking shifty, and she felt she got pretty good at it. At least, when it came to searching for them on her computer screen. She was a lot less aware of her surroundings,...
Hey everyone this is my first story so please leave any constructive criticism. :) I value story over sex though, so if there isn't enough for you sorry. ~~~ Dimitri sat in the back of a bulletproof car bound in chains of undiluted silver. He couldn't move without constantly touching them and every time he did it would burn his skin. The shackles bound to...
This series of stories are intended as the masturbatorial fantasies of the unnamed character from the first chapter. That character's erotic inclinations are towards adult women (even when they are called slave girls). No persons under 18 years old are involved in these fantasies. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Having just finished a chapter about half way through...
It was Sunday night, and I was having many problems about going back to the office. I am a high level executive who has to make decisions all day long. Since I love to be in control this is the ideal occupation for me. After a thoroughly relaxing holiday week-end with one of my favourite slaves and one of my girlfriends. Yes, I am a she-male dominatrix and b...
Chapter 2 - Our Play Date The night of our play date has finally arrived! I've been teasing you mercilessly all week, expertly stringing you along, making you believe that each day will be the day you will be rewarded with a deliciously sensual and kinky cockteasing session with me. And of course, I have issued you strict instructions to play with yourself...
Torment When she woke up, she was bruised all over and her wrists were still tied to the bed. The room was stuffy and smelled like sweat and sex. She was cold. The blankets had been pulled off the bed so she was completely uncovered and naked. She shifted, quietly and carefully, trying to get more comfortable and ease her shoulder muscles without waking up...
The first wave of attackers broke through the forest cover just as the sun rose. Within minutes, they were upon the prince and his traveling companion, furiously assaulting them with pitchforks, wood clubs and a few rusted swords. They were amateurs and the prince easily sidestepped their unskillful attacks, battering them with his heavy war hammer and beat...
Despite the usual collage of the beautiful fucking bodies slow-motioning to sensuous music on the warm huge screens above the dining hall and the open bar compliments of the Friday night Sex Writers' Symposium, I distractedly thumb through my still-stained notes, looking back through the last week's entries, trying to jumpstart my script thoughts. When I re...
Now, it's time to hear Stuart's side of the story. This happens during the action of Chapter 10, in which he describes how he met Bitsy and how Tracy Bathory made her tantalizing offer. As always, please let me know what you think. *** Stuart was in a hell of his own making. All of his adult life, he had been alpha. He had been able to plunder, rape, take...
Cathy slumped into a lounge chair, she had been pleased at the departure of her mother and her sister, Jane, on their world trip, but that was almost eleven months ago and apart from a variety of brief lesbian interludes, Cathy had been largely unsuccessful in her main plans for a harem of slaves. Cathy mused to herself that Emily, her pseudo mum, had been l...