You've come to me for your dick tax? Perfect. You're require to pay me for having an insufferable and disappointing penis. The smaller you are, the more you pay. Embarrassing, I know. If your cock is eight inches, you may send $35. If your cock is seven inches, $45. You may increase $10 per inch subtracted. So if your cock is 4 inches, $75. You'll pay on you...
AUTHOR's NOTE: this story is an epilogue to Locked Away and Lovin' It. *** Being one of Sophie's sissy boys has changed my life for the better. One year ago my colleague lured me into her web, and now I'm one of her devoted worshippers. Sophie leads two lives. One normal life out in the open, being my colleague at the office. And another life hidden to mos...
First of all, I think I must introduce myself, I am Jeanne, The CEO, and Omni. I think I can spare you all the details about how I obtained the source of reality and became one with it thus controlling what is and isn’t real. At that point multiple questions might be raised in the mind of someone inferior like you. Like what can I do, what can’t I do, and wh...
The hangar was filled with noise. Hundreds of faceless troops were conversing with each other. Joking and laughing, making rude gestures with their pliable blank mannequin like bodies. At the end of the hangar, lights came up upon a stage with a single microphone. Behind the microphone, a brilliant purple flag swayed, the insignia of the planet Bredon flashi...
A quick disclaimer: I've decided to attempt a (possibly very slow to develop) blog series based around domination/submission. Before I even publish the initial prologue, so to speak, I feel it is important to cover a few bases. Before just about anything else, I consider myself a feminist. Beyonce says that a feminist is a person who believes in the politic...
Answering calls, changing allocations, keeping notes in her computer client contact system, the day drones on for Vickie. After eating a bowl of soup at her desk...she realizes she only has some paperwork and a few calls for the rest of the afternoon. She slips from behind her desk...closes her door most of the way... and clicks into alt. Checks her messag...
Mark looked at me quizzically as he closed the front door and shrugged out of his coat, draping it over the banister. "There's something different about you," he said. "Have you been to the salon? And is that... Are you wearing a push-up bra?" "Do you like what you see?" I asked, trying to sound seductive and not terrified. He nodded, his lips curling into...
"That's right, James. Good job, you're all going to have to study hard so keep that in mind." The teacher said. James sat at his desk, a great start to first grade being the one student who got the right answer on the first question. But before he could react everything froze. The awkward classmates, his tired eyed teacher, even the fan blowing in...
Bliss returned her father's embrace. Her nails clawed his back, drawing blood in a way that both hurt and enhanced arousal. Tiny fangs nipped over his throat and neck, then moved up his jawline to his elegant pointed ears. Ears like hers. Their bodies moved closer, and Bliss felt his hard length press against her belly. She grasped it in wonder and awe; neve...
Disclaimer: All involved characters in this series are above the legal age of consent. ***** Throughout High School I made quite a few enemies, one of them who I will name Kim hated me after I stole her boyfriend and dumped him a week later. Which made her mad as her and her friends teased and taunted me. I of course teased and taunted back but nothing got...