"Shouldn't we get naked?" said Greg hopefully. Sofia shot him a dirty look. "This is scientific, not Satanic, Greg," she said. "Whatever." Six hours ago he'd come to her apartment with flowers and a huge bottle of strawberry vodka; he'd ended up drinking the vodka, while Sofia drank black coffee and drew on the floor of her apartment. It figured that his...
Below are a pair of openings to incomplete stories. The intention was to let them gestate. But I've posted them on here on the basis of possibly [read: who knows if ever, but let's just be 'optimistic'] continuing them -- maybe on CHYOA, likely somewhere else, possibly on the Kindle. Either way there's only room for one. Because Father Time's a fascist. To t...
Authors Note: This is more of an article than a story. It’s based on discussions I’ve had with a friend of mine about her past and how it bothers her. It is, for the most part, in her own words, with me just arranging things. It was originally written for a semi-well known magazine that would not print it when I refused to take out some parts. Anyways, it’s...
I am not sure why I tried this, but I was feeling like I needed to take a risk and see what could come of it. I guess I should begin by saying, by nature I am a very submissive man when it comes to the bdsm lifestyle. So when I decided to wear a collar I had fashioned out of a leather strap, metal o-rings and a few other assorted items, out to my local super...
She wakes up after a restful sleep, the morning light streams through the bedroom window. For a moment she is disorientated and confused. She realises she is no longer wearing the blindfold and is grateful she can see again. She looks down, she is lying on a large cushion on the floor and is naked apart from a pair of mittens on her hands. Why didn't she sle...
NOTE: This part continues a series where a willing sub slut has signed a contract to be used over a weekend by her master and anyone who he wishes. He has set-up a series of scenes in an old abandoned dirty hospital. Please read part one for this to make sense! * - - - * The door slammed shut behind her, and the clear sound of a bolt being slid across to...
She was caged, like a trapped animal. Her hunter who had suspended her above his lavish dining room this afternoon, had done so with pride; for he enjoyed having beautiful taste along with seeing all that he would devour. Ass sore, she rested while she could, while watching her master have his lunch, as if this was a perfectly normal scene in any persons ho...
"Crawl here slut," I get on my hands and knees and can feel dirt lodging into my knees; the floor hasn't been cleaned in months. "You're forgetting something." I look up confused. "Look in the freezer." I turn around and crawl with ass shaking gusto (you love a good show). I get to the freezer and find a choke chain and metal butt plug. "You've been a little...
***Disclaimer: This story may offend some. Please do not read it if you are likely to take issue with Catholic priests having sex, I beg you. Also, please know that I respect faith and the diligence and devotion that a believer must have.*** She had come to pray. That was all. Now she was on her knees, gagging on Father O'Reilly's cock. It was so thick. W...
You'd broken the rules, you know what happens when you break the rules, but you did anyway. Whatever possessed you to be such a whore you will never know, but what you do know, is that you're going to get punished. Sliding the spare key into the apartment door, you drop your things near the door and strip down to nothing. Clothes were never necessary here,...