Over the next few weeks I was working for George he would continue to give me my 'jabs' and we would pretend that I was an honest maid, well in front of his wife anyway, when we were alone (which was most days) I would insert a butt plug and go around doing my chores until waiting in one of the many rooms George would be waiting naked, maybe with a whip or c...
Sitting at a café table outside the front of a restaurant and enjoying the summer weather, three women chatted away while sipping at their drinks, laughing at each other’s jokes and small talk and enjoying the other’s company. And the three gathered quite a few stares from the nearby tables and pedestrians that walked by, after all… It’s not often you get to...
Waiting backstage in Nick's dressing room, Shawn bounced his foot nervously. He hadn't seen his buddy in a few months, so was excited to finally hang out with Nick again. Truth be told Shawn idolised Nick, and had the biggest crush on him. In fact, Shawn often fantasized about getting intimate with Nick, and exploring their bodies together. Just then, Nick...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** (12 Hours Later - Apartment interior lit by afternoon light) LUCAS Bitch knows how to cook. Lowering my fork back into the Tupperware container, I jab it forward, forcing a carrot and a beef chunk against the plastic sidewall. I swipe them to my mouth. Chewing, my bent...
This was going to be good, he just knew it, there was no doubt about it. They had been playing for months now but tonight he was here at her house and he knew he was finally going to have her. He knocked on the door but there was no answer, how could that be, they had talked, she knew that he was coming. Then he saw the light on in the garage, was she there?...
He got up and you followed. As you headed to the elevator, you texted me and said to call you in a couple of hours. I assumed you didn't know I had seen you and your "friend" and I figured you needed an escape plan, so I did what you asked. It was killing me and the time dragged, but then I thought to myself that if you needed a fake call to escape, you were...
Brumal Mansion, residence of Count Mortimer. Mortimer had just seen Alessandra escorting the hooded man up the mansion's yard, which meant he need only stretch his patience a little further. Not that he is an impatient creature; Alessandra's call simply induced a nibbling eagerness within him. In his wait, the count glares at the flashing cityscape beyond...
Life didn't offer a lot of joy for Lydia. Her only daughter was one of them. In fact it was the only thing her former fiancée. Unfortunately the bastard had left her after her pregnancy. She raised her daughter Mary alone, her parents didn't give a lot of help. She thought about finding someone but she failed. Now at 45 she didn't have the mind and the body...
Obligatory Patreon link is here. Unlike my main story in this setting, this is a more straight forward and linear story about a preestablished demon king. There will be alternate choices, but it won't be as customizable as the others. It's something more simple, where you don't have to worry about clicking Start Game and the story's tracked conditions. I fi...
You awaken in a room filled with darkness. As your eyes flutter open you hear a small giggle. "Finally awake are we?" calls a high pitched but arrogant sounding voice. "Yeah yeah, I'm sure you've got a bunch of questions but I don't really care to explain it all to you in bits so I'm gonna keep talking. You keep listening and we'll have the Q&...