"Whoa!" Thrown down to the mat once again, Daniel Derrick glared upwards only to be rewarded by a small glimpse of heaven, or rather, the tight underside of Bux Bunny's yoga pants. Whipping her blonde hair back with a thin glean of sweat glistening on her petite features, Melanie let out an excited breath as she stood tall over him. Despite wearing onl...
Day 1 I reported to the enslavement centre today, and signed up for a year wearing the collar. I'm allowed to keep this diary but my contract says it's private, so that way no one else ever gets to see it, not even my future owner. My implant computer lets me write it how I like -- subvocally or on a virtual keyboard, and then it gets stored in encrypted me...
November 22nd - Shopping Trip With Johnny. Vanessa, John and I take Johnny on a shopping trip to see what he's interested in for Santa to bring him. Since it snowed yesterday, John decides to buy him a sled and take him shedding later that day. Johnny's not going to be hard to shop for because he wants everything. We're all mentally making a list of several...
He looked familiar. His long, trauma-whitened hair, melancholic look, and steely grey eyes reminded Otep of someone. His face turned into a look of disdain when he noticed the cute Anubis girl approaching her. "Who the hell are you?" He spoke in unconcealed hate. "Theo?" "Who the fuck is Theo?" The man had no humanity left, but a shell of hate visible to...
I couldn't believe I was actually going through with it; I was sitting in the plane. I was on my way to Las Vegas, for the Sexlympics! I never thought I'd be chosen, I never expected to actually get to this stage. But there I was. Sitting in the plane. Wondering what on Earth I just got myself into. Let me back up. One day I was at home, watching porn, whe...
"Winner of the third fall with a forced orgasm via handjob/facesit combination, and winner of the match...CHERRY KISS!" Staring up at the mounted monitor, a sympathetic glint briefly glimmered in Melanie's eyes as the screen transitioned to a closeup of Dan Danger's defeated face. Her music now triumphantly blaring all around the arena loudspeakers, Cher...
My name is Joe, at least for the purposes of this story. Events depicted did not actually happen and characters are entirely fictional. * I was living in California and working as an inventory clerk for a tuner car shop. I'd studied computers in college and developed a knack with them, and this being the technology-driven age that it is, the inventory sys...
In the silence, each of them sat wearing feigned smiles. Those expressions not aimed at each other, mind you, but into their steam-releasing mugs of coffee. Neither of the two twenty-somethings having even made eye contact since Zahra arrived. The events of the day before instilling a frosty chasm between the two college students. Two classmates, who had not...