Commission DM story: Clitical Hit Permanent damage, read at your own risk! Or skip the last paragraph or two. "Roll to hit, " Nina, the DM for this game sighs as Val, playing a Barbarian cackles with delight. Val had given her Barbarian, the Bashir, a very kinky and mischievous personality, often resulting in a low blow to the poor character she w...
A flash story as promised, something in direct opposition of the longer tales I had been posting to date. More flash stories will follow in the days to come. Take what you will from them and leave your votes and comments behind. -V I picked up the napkin from my lap and dabbed the corner of my mouth before placing it to the left of my plate. "I'll be...
Copyright 2008. All rights reserved. This material maybe not be reprinted or posted on any other internet site without the expressed written consent of the author. Harry looked up at the mirror and surveyed his circumstances. He saw that he was bound fast to the table; wrists cuffed together and pulled tightly down behind him below the table; head and n...
For once John remembered that his genies had no experience of the world so when he got to the bar he started off by ordering three ciders, he figured he could mix his drinks and drink quite a bit with no adverse effects due to genie health powers so he decided to get a pitcher of cocktails as well. He ordered the drinks, with one girl on either side of him...
My knees were starting to throb along with my wrists, but I was only faintly aware of that fact. The hard wooden floor was unforgiving beneath me, and it had been days since I'd had any significant amount of sleep or food, but my pains and problems were the furthest thing from my mind. Her toes brushed my cheek and I trembled, a wave of giddy warmth rushing...
Lee climbed into the shower with me. "Remember, Liz is cummimg today." she said as she wrapped her arms around me, not just for a hug, but in a bathroom jujitsu maneuver to rotate me out of the warm spray and herself into it. I turned back around to face her, but she was already turning around to soak up the heat and knock off the chill that had stiffened h...
"Ding!" Adam quickly checked his email. He used to jokingly refer to his phone as his electronic leash. Until his wife had transformed into Mistress Kristen, he never knew how accurate that term was. The email was not from Kristen however. This was from her new friend, Mistress Katie. "Pig, it is time for me to collect on My bet. Tonight you are my prisone...
Bobby Phillips was an eager young man of 20, working his way through college, picking up summer jobs at any place he could, mowing lawns, moving furniture, fixing things around houses in the upscale neighborhood near his, one a little more downtrodden on the other side of town. He got work by word of mouth mostly. That's how he found himself in Beth Atkins...
This is an anthology of fights, be them sexfights or anything related. Fingered - You, young blonde rookie, try to sexfight a "veteran", it goes exceedingly well. Prime time - Jobber gets humiliated by goth domme heel in front of millions. Like animals - You are late on rent so you go on a sexfight match, wouldn't it be just awful if you got a lot...
For those of you that have read my past stories, you'll find this a little different. First, it's written in the first person. You'll see why. Second, it's somewhat tongue-in-cheek. I dedicate it to Mr. Anonymous; you know who you are. So here's to you, Mr. Anonymous. And to your wife, eh? * * * Several months ago, I had gone online to see if any new comme...