Exactly one month ago, on a cold Saturday night in Dallas, Madame Vega and Goddess Kimberly evaluated what I had previously referred to (my entire life), as my cock. This evaluation revealed what I already knew at heart. It was far too tiny and small to be used as a cock, or even considered a cock. I begged them to allow me to embark on a quest that would...
Quoted from TokhaarGol Void maiden CYOA: “Do not panic lumenus one, the blackness which surrounds you is not dangerous, you are not dead, far from it. As we speak your body is being remade to better accommodate your newfound powers. Your existence for the moment is… Complicated to explain. But do not worry you will be made corporal once again. Allow me to ex...
Dark clouds build up along the coast. Seagulls fly high in the sky moving north bound in long circular motions further away from the old stone tower. Trees ready to be lifted from their roots as the wind blows through the terrain. Rain pours from the sky making visibility nearly impossible on the old dirt road leading toward the old lighthouse. Once stood as...
Thanks a lot for your patience, my readers! The second chapter of my story took way longer than I was expecting. The length increased more and more, so I decided to split it up to give you a small teaser, so to speak. Don't worry, I have already written most of the next part, so I won't need as much time for the next part. Enjoy! ***** John opened his eyes...
A first attempt at entering the contest, all votes are appreciated and needed thanks for reading. Comments are encouraged also. * Halloween was less than a month away, for the first time in a decade they would be in the same city. They had been a couple for over twenty years but every October she would be visiting the Goblin Games down in New York State. T...
As they emerged from the reliquary, packs slung across their bare backs, they quickly noticed something was going on at the top of the pyramid. There was a strange, wavering visual effect that they couldn't make heads or tails of. Their eyes, still adjusting to the bright sunlight, had trouble seeing what, exactly, it was. By the time they made it around to...
Back on the island of Circe, Orion was exhausted and nearing the breaking point of his physical endurance. His biceps throbbed in agony and his fingers were bloody and numb from overuse as he shot arrow after arrow at the Babylonian invaders rushing up the beach. Thinking if he did not rest soon he would drop, he sighed in relief and smiled as he watched the...
{This piece was inspired by a round-robin story group online. The premise was set as follows: A female submissive slut-pet is put out for sexual use by her Master. She's been gang-banged, used and abused for days. Deep down, she loves being shared and made to do nasty things as she is an exhibitionist at heart. My contribution to the story picks up toward th...
Introduction The purpose of this essay is to describe a series of rituals a submissive or slave passes through to reach a state of complete servitude. It originated in a post I made to the thread in the BDSM bulletin board on Femdom, Tantra Ritual and Kali started on 20/03/2009 (click here to see thread). This thread started with an invitation to discuss a...
Long before the coming of woman, a goddess was born in the desert we know as Kavir-e Namak. For an age beyond measure she danced in the sand, until the day she heard music and knew she was no longer alone. Taking form, she walked among the young people, and wherever she walked the land and people were fertile. She who had never known love learned to love, an...