Letter From Shana By James Pendergrass – Copyright James X. Pendergrass 2012 Hello, My name is Shana. I'm a 32-year-old, happily married suburban woman. This is the story of how my marriage came to be the way it is. Let's start with the basics. I come from an upper middle class family. I'm white, hold a master's degree, and am a marketing director at a...
He's mine now. I own him. It has taken some time and has not been easy, like most men, once the spirit is broken, the body can be easily conquered. But it hasn't always been like this. Once, my husband was a powerful man; a sharp business man with an eagle eye for a deal. He was rich and successful and could have had his pick of any woman - then he met me. I...
It had been almost a fortnight since Michael had helped Alesha and her sister, Becky. Killing the raiders, rapists and murderers who had chased them down - they had stayed in his apartment since, and he had been true to his word. He was training the sisters in weapons, survival, and other essential lessons. But it was Becky, her younger sister who truly too...
I don't want to give my name. I am a forty-four year-old suburban mom. I work in the city at a good job. I have been married for eighteen years. I have two children, aged fifteen and seventeen. I love my husband and my family. I am a devoted mom and very active in our upscale community in Connecticut. I am also owned by a stranger I met on the internet....
Saturday: Walter 2:12am: 'Hi John. You don't know me, but Goddess Pam instructed me to text you. If you don't respond within 5 minutes to my texts, I have to report you to Goddess Pam. Regards, Walter.' John 2:16am: 'Hi Walter. I've responded. Now can I go back to sleep? Pam's got me working 8/8 shifts every single day, so I really need to get some sleep....
The townsfolk of Maddington seem to never catch a break as the curse that keeps affecting people continues, but this time men find themselves on the receiving end as their own penises take life into their own ‘hands’. Maybe they can move on their own. Maybe they talk. Maybe they can control their owners body. At the end of the day they just want to live thei...
Not So Fun Games Ch. 03 Fully trained to obey For once she was pleasured rather than being simply taken, and the satisfaction he gained from her body added to her enjoyment. It was a wonderful night. She awoke early waiting for her Master to stir. Tethered to the end of the bed, she rested her chin on the edge, gazing up at him in admiration. If her husb...
Duzi's had the good fortune to live in a land of abundance. Trade routes crossed this land, and cultures far and near merged. The temple on the hill was a good example of many beliefs blending. Built in ancient times, many gods for many occasions were worshiped. At night they could be seen shinning their approval. It was late fall, the leave had turned colo...
What you are about to read is a fantasy, nothing more, nothing less, I realize as I write this I may not adhere to many of your views of BDSM, but this is one of my visions... The first part is not sexual, the next one will have what is required but only because I do not know how some may react to this. ---------------------------------------------- I was...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. * This story was inspired by the recent news about the NXIVM secret society, DOS. The lead character, Maggie, is desperate to rejuvenate her marriage to her husband of many years. She is befriended by a couple who are members of the cult. By the time Maggie realizes what the cult really...