***** I. ***** As the glaring sunlight streamed in though the sealed windows, the train carriage felt like an oven. The summer heat wave, combined with broken air conditioning, kept the temperature within at an almost unbearable level. Despite the fact that he was the only passenger in an otherwise deserted car, with the oppressive heat he nevertheless fe...
"Well, slave, did you do as I requested?" The Goddess lay on her bed; a short, sexy top barely covered her voluptuous breasts. She was naked from the waist down. As she spoke to her slave he tried desperately to reach the place of his worship, the pussy that owned him. She kept him inches away, restricting his upward movement by the firm pressure of her leg...
Note to readers: This seven part series is a sequel to "Laura's Femdom Empowerment". You should read that series before this one. ***** Chapter 1 Laura Grows Her House Jared was completely naked. He was on his back, spread eagle on the bed. His wrists and ankles were tied to the head and foot boards. Laura walked in the room. She was a vision of sinful l...
It was my friend Nina who brought him, and from the first instant when we were introduced I knew and he knew. It was like a jolting electric current passing between us as our hands touched. We looked into each other’s eyes and there was the recognition: “This is the One.” They had come with a group of girls, daughters from the nearby farms and the small to...
It all started online... I was seeking a domme to serve and after having terrible luck, I found exactly what I was looking for. A Goddess that I could worship and that would treat me like garbage. We started by having chats, she seemed very nice at first, asking me my limitations and what my likes and dislikes were. She started getting my trust and I start...
Tarue stood nude before the full length mirror in her cell. The mirror was perfect of surface, evenly silvered. It was the work of several skilled, careful craftsmen to cast such a device. It was an expensive luxury. She would have marveled at when she was a novice. For a Priestess of Worship it was a necessity. She must always have a clear, unclouded view...
This story takes place in a FANTASY world with no AIDS or STDs. In the REAL world AIDS and STDs can kill you. Live long, Play hard, Play Safe!! Prologue: End Of Time I am a 59-year-old University Professor teaching 19th Century Erotic Literature for the Faculty of Arts at Ontario State. My 54-year-old wife Jan is still quite a hot number, considering her h...
CONFESSION "Well, slave, did you do as I requested?" The Goddess lay on her bed; a short, sexy top barely covered her voluptuous breasts. She was naked from the waist down. As she spoke to her slave he tried desperately to reach the place of his worship, the pussy that owned him. She kept him inches away, restricting his upward movement by the firm pressure...
-Dr Isabella Pacetti's Notes: To recap: Katy has hurt and degraded herself in order to show her devotion to Sophie, and she has been rewarded with a long-awaited orgasm. Now Sophie's mood appears to be growing darker, and she is taking Katy down to the cellar with a promise that she will howl in pain, something for which Katy has begged. It is my habit to...
It was nearly impossible to count the days in Aaru; the sun never set, locking the realm into eternal twilight. Had it been days, weeks? He was on the verge of giving up entirely, as all his time was spent following and servicing the dark-skinned goddess that was now laying on a golden day bed facing the Nile, eyes closed and mouth open to receive another gr...