Your name is David. You are a disgustingly skinny moron who has been a huge failure at life. You lost your job, you dropped out of college, and your semi attractive girlfriend broke up with you. Your head is shaved, your armpits stink and you have proven repeatedly throughout your life to have about as much common sense as a monkey. Like all men you have an...
I pulled the panties roughly away from him and gave him a wad of tissue to stick up his pathetic leaking snout. I got hold of the leash and, giving a tug, marched him down the hall to the bathroom. No doubt he was watching my ass shift and jiggle and, had I caught him at it, well... you can imagine. But first things first. In the bathroom, I pulled him up to...
Joly and Rina had been friends since elementary school, through high school as well. They had been college roommates and now, five years after graduation, thanks to good jobs, they still chose to share a very nice condo in the heart of downtown. They knew everything about each other, and despite the occasional annoyances any living together relationship migh...
I stepped up on the big mat in the old warehouse. The place was packed with people, and I knew I was the centre of attention now. This was my first of two matches tonight at this wrestling club. The matches was the ultimate surrender-type, where you strip your opponent and the winner get to fuck the loser. This first bout was me against a new girl, Jenny the...
The thing about most guys is that when they are horny they will tell you just about anything. A few weeks ago, I had took advantage of that situation. After a few hours of teasing, I left my sub with an assignment. He was to write out his five most embarrassing fetishes and tell me exactly why they embarrassed him. Keeping him hard for hours on end did the...
The Bartered Wife Series -- The Tennis Pro By Subone1 Background My wife and I live in a medium size Southern city. I had been a mid-level executive in the local office of a national firm. My pay had always been good, enabling my wife to stay home and live a more or less "country club" existence. This all came crashing to an end several months ago however...
I had been seeing Shannon for about 8 months. We met through work and I had been instantly enchanted with her. Five eight, with slender toned legs, a pert figure, shoulder length brunette hair, radiant smile and deep emerald blue eyes. A Goddess in every sense. It had taken at least 3-4 months before I built up the courage to ask her out. It seemed a natural...
Hey guys, sorry for the delay in chapters. I've known since I started this venture how I wanted the story to play out exactly. The timetable is to have all 20+ chapters done by the end of the year, but that may be a little ambitious. I appreciate all the support, though, and if you have any questions about anything feel free to ask them in the comments below...
This is fact, not fiction It was cold-ish, around 8c on the thermometer by the clubhouse and there was wind and occasional bursts of rain, so although it wasn't deserted it wasn't exactly over-run either. It was also a par-3, so skill really wouldn't be the deciding factor. Instead, what would be critical was the first hole. (That latter bit is hindsight) A...
This story is based on the John Norman Chronicles of Gor series of novels. (As always, copyrights are the property of the copyright-holder(s).) Translations for Gorean words (those whose meaning cannot be determined by context) can be found at a number of websites. And for those Gor fans who quibble with details or believe this goes too far afield of the Chr...