A Mistress tests her slave's devotion My Mistress addressed me. "I have an ambition to get an article published in a learned journal, slave, and I need your help in some research I plan to do for that purpose." "Would you like me to help you write the article, Mistress?" "Certainly not, slave. Don't get ideas above your station. I need you as the subject...
The original edition of this story combined my two main fetishes: peeing and breastfeeding. However, since I'm not sure how many pee fetishists are into lactation and vice-versa, I decided to post this portion as an addendum to the peeing portion. This picks up immediately from where "Pee Where You Sit Ep. 05" left off. What you need to know: Sam and Ginge...
Note: This story takes place when Martha was working for Lionel Luther. The Luthers are at it again, doing chemical experiments with the various kryptonite stones they have collected. This time, they are working on a synthetic potion that raises a person's sex drive and heightens their lustful hormones. If successful, they can make billions in the pharmaceu...
The interview with the newspaper had gone according to plan. People looked askance at Jill when she went about in public and paparazzi harassed her and Sarah at their homes, but that was to be expected. The title of the headline had been "Genetically Engineered Soldier Points Finger At ADI" and it had indeed put the kibosh on ADI's operation. All was, to app...
Seeing that Alyssa had gotten out of their before I woke up backed up a lot of my fears. Had I taken advantage of this girl? Sure, she wanted it. No doubt. You can’t be “forced” into doing something with as much ferver as she did. But see, that’s beside the point. What I figure is that she had a crush on me, and with the help of cheap Kool-Aid wine, she ac...
Disclaimer: The following is a work of pure sexual fantasy and is intended for adult audiences ONLY. If you are under the age of 18, please stop reading NOW and go tell your parent and/or guardian that you need stricter internet supervision. Any physical resemblance to a real person that any fictional character herein may bear is probably intentional and is...
Lawrence was my friends' boss. He was a former theatre director who was now running a successful online store selling showbiz memorabilia, my friend David was his 'assistant', delivery driver, storeman, auction attender, diary secretary and from time to time guinea pig. Lawrence loved to mix cocktails and on occasion would invite a few associates of his to...
By day, Enduragirl was Christina Anna Polina; successful UCLA chemistry grad. Straight out of college, she began working for nano-tech giant, the MicroLife Corporation. From here, she furthered research in biochemical manipulation of the human genome. Christina was a stunning portrait of beauty: a 5’ 8” tall, white, leggy brunette, with piercing blue eyes an...
Saturday was a picture perfect day. Upper 80's, sunny, comfortable humidity, and a gentle breeze that helped cool the hot sun. It was about 2 o'clock and I was relaxing out on my favorite lounge chair by the pool. One of the reason I bought the house was the pool. At thirty years of age I was making good money and was tired of living the apartment life. The...
Jessica Rabbit blew my mind, how about yours? I am not Jessica, but rather an admirer. A friend who has had years to get to know her and respect her. Who would have known that this 4'11'' girl from the sunny Southeast had another, darker side with an incredible sexual appetite and a desire to please her lucky partner by doing anything, yes anything I asked....