What might the world look like if women were usually stronger and more aggressive than men? Perhaps a society existing very much like the one we know, but with almost every gender role reversed. Not only that, but what if the ideas about the sexes that evolved in such a world were far stricter, enforced through every aspect of society and any deviation looke...
Alternate ending to chapter 3, followed by 4.5, see below. Chapter one has been updated as of February 2018 Note: This story is a mix between a lovely romance and female domination, it belongs to the "gentle femdom" and "role reversal" category that emerged on reddit and tumblr a few years ago: extremely soft and caring femdom put into idealistic romance...
I've been feeling guilty, so please consider this my anonymous online confession. I am just trying to 'purge' myself of my sins, if you will. You see, I've done a cruel thing to a rather innocent guy. (Actually, my friend Becky helped me do it, but I admit that it was my idea!) We did it to him together. Just think: Right now that poor sap is at home, hopel...
Nervous, little slut? Of course you are. It's your first day at Mistress K's Slutschool and you have so much to learn to even hope to catch up with the bigger, stronger, more experienced boysluts. Well, luckily for you, it's my job to teach little sluts like you how to behave. How to show proper subservience to your betters. Take a seat on that stool there...
Chapter 2: The Wilderness. New Jersey Forests, 1840-1855. It was a cold night on the streets of Victorian London. Thick fog swamped the city, so thick that the yellow street lamps could do nothing to penetrate the gloom. At this hour the streets were largely deserted, only the disreputable and the dangerous would brave such a night. It was the perfect for E...
Emily was a woman, but barely. She had been a girl not too long ago. She was very sweet and wholesome and innocent. Honestly, she was a little more innocent than she wanted to be. Emily was very beautiful; her face was beautiful, her hair was beautiful, her eyes were beautiful, her body was beautiful... and to top it all off, even though Emily was slender an...
*All characters in this story are above the age of 18 and are not engaged in ageplay.* ***** I am 18 years old, 5'4" and weigh 120lbs. I am blonde with blue eyes. I have been running and swimming recreationally since I can remember. In high school, I joined my school's track team and swimming team. I was even able to land a full scholarship to college from...
Chapter four: Uncle Marr Edward always remembered uncle Marr as his guardian and the only person who showed kindness to him. He has some vague collections of his terrible childhood; a child with no home, no friends, no one to trust or to talk with except uncle Marr. They were always traveling between the villages, hiding along the trails, sleeping at daytim...
Special thanks to Lilguy for the concept, the set up, and permission to use altered parts of a story I'd already written for him on Chyoo. Thanks again! Another foot beat down on the black machine. Diana Tate held her head high as she ran on her treadmill, sweat trickling down her brow as she pumped calorie after calorie out of her system. As the years pas...
Allia felt a strange feeling luring her into the forest outside of the city walls. She felt more and more comfortable, warm, and safe as she approached her destination. Before too long, she came upon a large wooden house in the middle of nowhere. Thirsty, hungry and very tired, Allia had no other choice than to knock on the strange house’s door. “There’s a g...