INSTRUCTOR: Mr. K. DESCRIPTION: This course of instruction is open to females who identify themselves as primarily heterosexual and provides one-on-one student instruction to introduce her to the subject of female sexual submission to a dominant male. Class applicants will be accepted on a first-come, first-served basis, with a minimal amount of screening f...
Hi, I am writing this to you as d____b , my initials, yes, but I like to think it stands for 'dirty broadcasting'. This is not based on true events, rather events I envision that could become real. Chloe is the alias for my girlfriend and we have found a girl who is willing to travel to meet and play with us, both. As a perfectionist, I have been custom cre...
Edited under the stern instruction of the wonderful shygirlwhore. As with the first part all characters mentioned are over 18. You should probably read that one first if you want to know the plot. * * * * * Carl shuffled his feet back and forth as he waited outside the classroom door, impatient, nervous and sheepish. Hunched over a few centimetres short o...
Bee is obedient. She knows that to be otherwise has no real physical consequences, she just knows that to obey the commands and wishes of her newly found yet unknown pee master thrills her and to fail would be a personal torment beyond endurance, so when she received the call early in the morning she knew what she must do. The instruction was simple. 'Empt...
-Authors note; following this Chapter is easier after reading Chapter 1. ***** Bonnie pushed out as if she was about to take a dump as He was pushing the butt plug in. After she felt her asshole beginning to expand from the plug, she relaxed. As it was sliding in, she noticed it was bigger than the one He normally used - and harder. She could not imagine w...
Chapter 2: Paperwork Sandra looked at the clock. It was 10:30. Sandra took a moment to wonder how Eric was doing and, then, what their room looked like. She reached forward and brought the manila folder into her lap. The document on the top of the file was already filled in with details about Sandra and Eric's truck, such as its make, model, and license pla...
Diego sat with his chin in hand, playing idly with the two-day old stubble on it. They'd been hurtling through space on a very specific course, but what that course was he didn't know. Betty would chatter to the navigation computer every now and then and there would be a slight adjustment in the flight, then it would continue for hours with no excitement....
Before I met Master, my life involved very few connections or interactions with other people -- I lived almost completely in my head. I attended college and earned a degree; I worked hard at my chosen profession. I made and kept a small group of very close friends. I even maintained close family ties. But my true self was kept secret -- even from the public,...
Naama entered the courtyard, just as the younger classes were letting out. She was beyond class as one of the fully fledged. She smiled at the giggles of the youngest just beginning to take instruction in the arts, the knowing, confident looks of those in the middle class who thought they'd learned everything there was to know and the cool, assured looks of...
I'd got him. Finally. Really got him. But then you know that from chapter 1 so I'll just get on with our next session... **** (Excerpt from account written under Instruction) She's gorgeous. I'm not just saying that because she's reading this. It's the truth. Okay, neither of us is a kid, but she's blonde, shapely, extremely fit and I love the twinkle in h...