"So, the ... eight of us, are to be a group ... Elisabeth, this does mean that you have to sign the contract like the rest of us and submit ultimately to my authority. It also means picking a spouse and at least one official paramour. There's only one single man left here: Roger Stanfield. He has no blood ties to you. I suggest, nay I command, that you two g...
****Note**** There's not going to be any sex here, just a little backstory. The rest of the chapters will be all about the sex. ***** I've known you for years. We went to high school together, though you didn't know I existed at the time. Two years your junior, we traveled in barely overlapping social circles. You were popular, with a different girl on you...
Submissive girl gets the best of her band director. I knew I should have knocked. I knew I knew I knew. But did I? I opened the door to his office, the band room was empty, chairs strewn about lazily from prior classes. School had let out an hour ago yet I was still here, ready to beg for admission to join the jazz band. I straightened my skirt, smooth...
FOREWORD: This story was initially intended to tell a story of a girl, Sasha, experiencing university and succuming to the temptation of cheating at university. My story arc will follow such a path. If you wish to change up the story, even shift the focus, feel free to do so at any stage, i'd be excited to hear you additions. Also my first story on here, hop...
I've tried to make this chapter longer. Compared to most stories on this site, my chapters are embarrassingly short. Hopefully I'll be able to change that. ***** In the morning I woke up when the floor hit me hard in the face. Shaking my head to shake off my drowsiness, I realized that I had fallen out of the bed. More specifically, been pushed. "You bett...
This chapter doesn't have much focus on our main character. Mostly because nothing special is happening him right now, so instead there's a lot of third person perspectives of other characters. After writing in first person for so long that feels wrong, but it's the only way I'll be able to go on in the situation I've put myself in. Also, it's been an unusua...
"Alicia!" I hear him cry, through the darkness of the trailer park. Looking out my window I see him, Tony Keller, he's drunk or high- probably both. I sigh as I left my bed. Even in his inebriated state, it wouldn't take him long to find my door. "Open up you fucking whore!" he's kicking the door, which would be a problem in itself, with Tony being a wel...
I am not a particularly nihilistic slut. By this I mean the stupid whorish things I do tend to be meaningful to the dumb hot people I impose upon. Consider yesterday: In the call it early afternoon, this cis gentleman who I coerced with pizza into bringing me home the evening prior woke up from a nap to hear his roommate and her mom arriving home. I had be...
I'll never get tired of mentioning it, 'cause is the truth; I'm perfect. And I'm pretty fucking sure everyone knows it. Every silly dumb chick that I bang after a party, every man that falls for me... Well, they're not men. You can't call that way those little submissives faggots that are born to give everything they own to a real man. To someone like me. D...
In this chapter we're finally getting somewhere with the story. It's nice to write something with a bit more substance at last, after so many pointless sex scenes. Wow, sure feels weird saying that on a site like this... ***** It was time. Today the bronze-skins would come to the mine to deliver supplies, and I would get to prove myself valuable in negoti...