Once again Sadkins116 and I are working on another story. You will eventually find a verity of fetishes, kinks, consensual and non-consensual sex, bondage, humiliations, and anything else we can imagine. With that said, this story is a work of fantasy and fiction. It is not based on anyone or any situation. If this isn't what you are looking for, then choose...
I woke up bleary eyed, looking up at small white circles of light on the ceiling. Everything was silver and white, even in my periphery. The last thing I remembered was walking home from work, and stepping through a patch of shadow where one of the street lights had gone out. I wasn't home, so where was I? I looked around the room as everything started to c...
Acknowledgements and Disclaimers: Hello BPV fans! This is a story written in collaboration with 'Hell of a Critic'. It's a side story and prequel with a 40's pulp comic style. The female character followed in this chapter, called the "Blue Jay", is an homage to characters like Spysmacher, Captain America and other pulp fiction/super heroes of the 40's. As...
(I was putting in a new kitchen in Montreal, Quebec. While taking an hour lunch, I came across what looked to be strange sci-fi diary, just sitting on the coffee table. It seemed to be about some distant place called Pleasure Planet. The author of this diary was probably some kind of space traveller. I read the story and found it to be so interesting, that I...
Space-Age Nazi Hunters. He'd been talking about it for months. He'd found out the film was "in the making" on the Internet somewhere. Who knew where? The Internet had become the same as everything else: a scattering of useless information and senseless babble. The meaning was lost in it now. Every search-engine first turned up thousands of useless sites wit...
This story is a fantasy based on actual events. The names have been changed to protect the innocent. My name is Mike, and this is my story. I was a total geek growing up. I got straight A's. I spent Friday nights playing board games with my family. I secretly wanted to act, but I found myself in charge of lighting at all of the school plays. I tried to sin...
'Good morning everyone and thank you for coming today,' Dr Woodburn's voice boomed out over the speakers to the room. 'Our presentation will be beginning soon, so please, if you haven't already, find a seat.' I stood waiting in the side room, listening to the room full of students bustle about as they found a seat. Dr Woodburn had worked with the dairy f...
As a child, I was rather sickly. My mother knew there was something wrong with me and after dozens of appointments with doctors and countless tests, it was determined that I had a pituitary issue. My mother took me to an Endocrinologist who prescribed several different pills to correct for my damaged pituitary gland. He also put me on growth hormone and taug...
(Continued from pt 02) Two weeks passed. Mia kept waiting for the onset of her cramps, virtually tiptoeing around on eggshells. The hours of each day went by at a very slow crawl. Subconsciously, she often gently rubbed her lower abdomen and mound, willing for a baby to be making its home there. Fifteen days passed... sixteen... seventeen... and still nothi...
©2013-2017 Embers "Open wide," Vibha said, pushing the metal ring between my lips and straining them uncomfortably wide. I felt the tingle of blunt spider-hooks digging into my jaw. I knew full well that the worst was yet to come. "Last time, you put up such a fuss. Good thing I stopped by the hardware store..." she said as she picked up a six-inch stainle...