My name is Jake. This is the story of the best day of my life so far. It started like any normal day, I woke up, got dressed and headed off to school. I was in my last year at secondary and was waiting to go into college. It was nice that my step-sister and step-mother were both out of the house before me, allowing me to do as I please. They were literal g...
The following story has been compiled from the diaries kept by a teacher at the Rotenberg Academy For Young Ladies in Paris. The diaries are now in the National Archives. As explained in the previous stories, the school was founded by Professor Alphonse Rotenberg in 1891 to instruct the daughters of rich and titled families in the finer arts of sex. It was w...
"Oh, fuck!" Elene gasped. She had just made a left turn on the castle wall but had miscalculated the jump point. She landed in a ditch. Ok. Not her really, but her character, Scarlett Fox. She was playing Temple Run on Dr Patrick's computer on his office desk. Behind his desk on the left is a 7 Ft high book shelve. A three-levels letter tray is on the far...
Ariana could hardly sleep that night. She kept having nightmares about being Nicki's slave, constantly having her body compared to one she could only dream of having, and being forced to serve Nicki in front of everyone she knew. But the worst part was knowing how quickly she submitted. She couldn't stop thinking if Nicki was right, and this really was how t...
I made a mistake ending up here. Here in this bedroom, in a flat belonging to two, young attractive women, chained to one of their beds. Handcuffed. I really shouldn't have taken that photo of those two's arses. I'm not a pervert. I'm just a typical young male, with a penchant for the rear end of the opposite sex. These two girls, Danielle and Amy, both had...
She trots to the elevator, hoping no one will ride with her, trying to leave work a couple of hours early. The doors close and she lets out her held breath, holding her tummy in discomfort as her face clenches like a fist. Crossing her legs and sticking her butt out as she holds her breath again, trying to contain it. She's finally able to relax as the door...
I used to not drink this much coffee. That all changed a couple weeks ago when I was in a rush and starving; I stopped in a coffee shop. The woman behind the counter took my breath away. She looked like a goth dominatrix sex goddess. I tried to keep my cool as I ordered a cookie. Since then I've been going to the coffee shop regularly, and I've tried to star...
Walt Conner, the new warden at Abbotsville state institution for women, had just arrived at his new job. Miss Jenkins, the chief guard, was showing him the Disciplinary Unit. A sobbing inmate, Anna Gaines, lay secured face down on a punishment table, her ass red with the paddling she had just received. There was a realistic looking dildo protruding from her...
Chapter 1 - Asheville The foggy town of Asheville was met with a pleasant sunrise this morning. However, a glance at the opposing horizon revealed a growing mass of dark clouds that looked almost ready to burst. In an hour or two it would eclipse the whole town and greet them with a cold shower. Nevertheless, storefronts slowly opened, citizens poured out o...
I woke up when some fluid hit my face, then I smelt it. It was piss. Where the hell was I? Then two parts of darkness parted and I saw a face looking at me. "Bonjour bonjour. En plein de vos la bouche je vous en prie." So I opened my mouth and the piss squirted in. I just had to gulp it down. It tasted salty, I had forgotten the taste. I could see that the...