The lazy summer morning was rudely interrupted by the sudden ring of your cellphone, a harsh enough noise to wake up to but even worse when you were having such a fantastic dream. Groggily, and with a little cursing under your breath, you reached out to the ringing annoyance and answered. "Nnngh, hullo?" you muttered sleepily into the receiver. &qu...
Your Decisions are important. The wrong decisions can lead to disastrous outcomes for Alicia. Alicia sits on the banks of the Merwood river. It runs through central Stormdale under a magnificent cobblestone bridge. She scrubs the bed sheets of her master, angry that the stain will not come out. This is the fourth whore he has bedded this week and the fourth...
"HAHA PINKY WET THE BED~" Helena woke Pinky by loudly mortifying him, shouting out his bedroom window Pinky was stunned for a moment, in a daze. He figured out the humiliation he woke up to, instantly blushing red and cringing as he bolted upright, with a clenched jaw and arched back he looked wide eyed at his half sister. Helena was shouting to go...
("All of my writing is on hiatus until further notice, however, the story is still here and fully available. Any interaction, be it a like or a comment is immensely appreciated! If you have an idea for a chapter, be sure to let me know and I'll see what I can do! That being said, enjoy "Lab Rat"!) "Dear Jason, Congratulations from our com...
Postscript - "The Freshman" - thoughts about my third novel "The Freshman" is different from my first two novels ("Maragana Girl" [2005] and "The Wanderings of Amy" [2002]) because it features a submissive male character and his dominant girlfriend. In part, I started this new novel to experiment a bit with my writing. The story starts out as a psychologica...
The beat up old car chugged up the driveway with labored putters. Mindy peered through the windshield in awe as she soaked in the view. She had driven passed high gates that opened up to grand lawn filled with perfectly trimmed hedges that guided the path. Every few feet was met with an elegant hedge statue of figures in classical poses as if they were part...
((This is a game style story! Please use the tab on your upper right to customize a few aspects before you begin, then hit "Start Game" on the score tab. Throughout the game, you can use the Score tab to watch your stats or restart the game if necessary. Note that all progress will be lost if you hit restart, but as long as you don't, your progress...
************** ** DISCLAIMER ** All characters portrayed are over 18 years of age. ** Story contains BDSM, FemDom, Anal and Spanking ************** SMACK! How had I got myself into this situation? The pain was exquisite but it still hurt tremendously. She was supposed to be at her friend's house for a Scentsy Candle party and now she is causing me the...
Sitting comfortably in her basement/dungeon, Ottawa's premier dominatrix Madame Whitley looked at her submissive, Shane Johnson, as the big and tall, formerly masculine Black dude stepped out. Clad in a pink Tutu, blonde wig, crimson pantyhose and high heels, the brother was finally letting out his inner slut. For years, Madame Whitley struggled to help Shan...
"So we gotta talk, Auberon." Yat-Pang said. He looked at Auberon over the table. It was a nice restaurant, and how cheap she looked! Auberon was popping her gum and her cleavage was almost falling out of her tight crop top. Yes, it was hot, but Yat-Pang's Mother had told him that he had to find someone new. "She is so vulgar, and Yat-Pang, you used to date...