The Martin Castings Saga" is a work of erotic fantasy/fiction in three distinct pieces and is not based on any beliefs/realities or are any of the characters based on person's alive or dead. This story contains elements of b/d, s/m, forced femininity, and some explicit scenes of gay sexual activity, some non consensual in nature. The story is meant to be a p...
Authors note: This story is an immediate sequel to my first story "Carol's Christmas". The events of this story deal with the younger man named Marcus who Mrs. Carson initiated into the mysteries of sex and submission in "Carol's Christmas". * Marcus was sweating bullets as he rang the door. He burned for Mrs. Carson...Mistress Carol...and needed to be wi...
Chapter 18 "Changes upon Changes" Martin rolled over on his side hugging his pillow trying desperately to fall asleep. Though the curlers that Leanne had tightly wound in his hair for the night were very uncomfortable and trying to position his head to sleep in them was exhausting, it was the events of the day weighed heavily on his mind and kept him awake...
I have brought you to a gathering of like-minded souls. For the trip here you have been wearing a cape with a hood on it, and underneath that, a pair of stockings attached to a severe waist cincher, and a pair of moderately high heels. That is all. Your hands are held modestly over your breasts via your index fingers being placed through the rings in your n...
Sitting down at the food court in the mall to eat your tacos you find your eyes start to wonder around the mall looking at all the hot things shopping in the mall. Aah to be young again and back chasing that gorgeous tail. You can't help but admit to yourself that as you get older your taste in women has never changed. You like hot 18 to 20 little sluts, esp...
"So Be It" Martin stopped dead in his tracks as he entered the study and saw the dozen red roses in a vase on the desk. "Oh no you didn't," Martin hissed. Martin closed his eyes and shook his head. Taking a deep breath he opened the card and read it. "Hope your days are getting better," the card read and it was signed by Darren. Martin took another dee...
Chapter 7: A Brief Digression Mistress Sarah sat naked, in a stiff padded chair in front of a large vanity. She waited patiently for her two sex pets to return. It was time for Joe to learn how to properly dress her for a night out and she wanted him in full sissy attire for the event. May had been charged with the task of getting him back into his dress....
Chapter 1: Meeting Mistress Sarah Joe's heart pounded fiercely as he stood at the door to his Mistress's house. He did not expect to be so nervous at his first meeting with her. After all he had known her for over a year. Mistress Sarah had been gracious enough to allow him into her world. He was fortunate to fall under the control of such a beautiful domin...
This is an esoteric yogic technique: centuries old. * I jackknife my ass into my sub's vagina and thrust into her yoni/pussy repeatedly as the two-petalled Mooladhara chakra or male prostate gland blossoms at the impact of my horny buttocks into willing feminine warmth, vulnerability and submissiveness. I get the same excitement in this action that a horn...
"Cissy, would you bring in the projected revenues on the Enchante line, please?" "In a minute, Ms. Fontaine. They're coming off the LaserJet right now." I reached over and withdrew the reports from the output stacker. The stark, white paper was a contrast to my long, slender fingers with their ultra-long, crimson nails. I patted an errant lock of my full,...