Good Morning. Human inns are much quieter without all the fornication you know. Let's get breakfast as I tell you my another story. You know how Theophilos, the human kid murdered the old Monsterlord, Maou, twice? I was there before he went away, he was addressing some monstergirls who wanted to record what he said. All gaunt, clad in most crude manner,...
By mid-week it was exactly as she had planned it. He no longer knew what day it was. He no longer knew what time it was. The room had been totally darkened, not a single beam of light could enter through the blacked out window. Even the space around the door had been attended to. He spent his life in total soundless darkness. Straining to hear the footsteps...
(C) Copyright 2010 - MindSplinter - Published under Creative Commons License (Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike) 3.0 Unported During a recent conversation with my friend Kelly she mentioned that short of being able to goad a Dom into having his way with her by putting ideas into his head, she found bondage to become rather boring after struggling for s...
The red headed woman who stood over me had at first started off as a customer then quickly turned into a friend, how was I to know that she had other plans for me? I’ll get you up to date, we ad gone for a drink and whether she drugged my drink or I suddenly couldn’t hold much I found myself awake in her spare room dressed in her underwear, gagged. My hand...
As usual, his message was spartan: "7:00pm. Let yourself in." She knew just what that meant. Be at his place 7:00pm on the dot, ready to do whatever he demanded. Work was a nightmare of lack of concentration and prayer that no one could smell her arousal. She left exactly at 5:00. Rushed home, showered, shaved, did her make up the way she knew he liked it....
His abduction had been planned for a month. When I finally had him there before me, cowering, there was nothing that would stop me. I knew what I wanted, no matter how ruthless and degrading. I knew I had to do something to him to truly prove to him what he was to me. Perhaps he was trying to make me feel sorry for him. I felt nothing, though, because I ha...
Authoress' notes: This is a(nother) sequel to the Imperial Prostitute series. I know I'll get a lot of negative feedback on this story, but I don't care. I really enjoy writing this, especially the character Ta'tan'ia. If you don't want to read it, don't. I really, really want to end this series, as I do feel as though it's going on too long. However, beside...
Carl was sitting by himself in the third floor restaurant of the Juniper Inn. It was a dimly lit and classy place. Candlelight, soft piano music and an enchanting ambience accentuated the luxurious service and tablecloths. Carl had checked in about 45 minutes earlier, dropped his overnight bag off in the room on the twelfth floor and headed to make the resta...
Editor’s Note: This is the third chapter of the parts expunged from the published Gulliver’s Travels. Chapter Three --- I am revived. Griselda defends me against her mistress. The trial of the dildo and the Lady Petrova’s penance. The screwed dual coupling is used. The revolt has been prevented. The messenger is rewarded. I remain apprehensive. --- I r...
It's all planned out. My Significant Other, the Love of my Life has seen and contributed to the plan, and has been giving me evil smiles from time to time. I know what's going to happen. I just don't know when. Here's what we will do: I have a random timer app on my phone. This will be asked to pick a random time. In our case, somewhere between 30 minutes...