Alex Grey knows it's not the most glamours job in the world, but it'll pay their rent. The Sunshine Mall has just opened in their city and it needed loss prevention officers. Their fresh uniform consists of a blue button up shirt, black pants, a shiny badge and a belt that has pepper spray, handcuffs and a radio and they're proud of it. Maybe it's not as an...
I have written some of my thoughts on training my own bi slave husband in the past and thought that perhaps a primer on bringing new bi slaves into the fold would be helpful. I have been the Domme to my bi submissive slave husband for 15 years. We have been married for 20 years, are in our early 50's, and it was obviously a journey to get where we are and a...
As your alarm clock rings, you grumble, but get up. You drag yourself to the bathroom for a quick shower and immediately after you put your clothes on. Your slave had washed and laid out your clothes for the day and they are still a little bit warm. You brush your teeth and your hair, wanting to look good when you are in class. For three years you have been...
***Chapter 01 - The Beginning Like so many of our beginnings, mine started to what some would call a normal life. I grew up in on the west coast and would consider my family upper class. Both my parents had successful careers and my brother and I had a lot of great experiences growing up (private sports clubs, investment in the arts, etc.). During my chil...
Balthazar and Grace Harper had everything a luxury west-end appartment. A nice cottage at the countryside. Cars and horses. Both were brought up the traditional upper class way with nanny, broading school, elite university and so on. They meet at university fooled around some time broke up re-united when it dawned to them that each other would be a social ac...
The sun was now rising. June stretched her arms and woke, standing from the tree she leaned her back on. She usually took several naps during the day and sometimes at night, while her favorite friend, Helaman, was very much a morning person who usually slept several straight hours at night, but still slumbered this morning. Unlike June, he kept afloat. That'...
"I'm...I'm back!" you say as you see the walls of the room you were in return. You'd just been to the fade for your harrowing, the rite of passage for every mage within the circle. It's not small task since you had to navigate parts of the fade that had demons in it to see if you could avoid being possessed, but you managed to and came back. The te...
"Muah!" Widowmaker blew a kiss into the camera and watched the red recording light turn off. The shoot was done, and so was she, at least for the rest of the day. Another job well done. She was the best at what she did. "Great work Amelie," the producer, Frank, said. He liked to pretend that no one could see the raging hard-on under his s...
The year is 2277, approximately 200 years after The Great War that led to the creation of the aberration that is the Wasteland: the remains of the United States after nuclear war. The Capital Wasteland lies over where Washington D.C once stood, the ruins of the once great city now filled with nuclear beasts, scavenging survivalists and warring factions ventu...
You pull into the driveway of 15 Preston Road at around 3pm on a friday afternoon. The light of the late spring sun pours over you as you come to a halt, parked behind the red BMW belonging to Mary Lange. She is a gorgeous blonde, who looks far younger than her actual age of 39, and is unarguably the head of the Lange household. You don't see her husband's c...