Iwroteathing Stories

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Harnessing Magic

by Iwroteathing on Dec 31, 2018
BDSM

Alarm bells were ringing around the Palace of Embers, as two assailants climbed over the walls and fled into the darkness. Soon the whole City of Maidenvale was alight with the torches of the city guards. In the non-human slums near the palace, 2 figures in dark outfits hide in the shadows to discuss their next move. "You should have just let me kill him!"...

The Circus Comes to Town

by Iwroteathing on Nov 26, 2019
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

The dorm supervisor handed over the envelope to the gathered crowd, it was all she could do as instead of being addressed to one of the gathered ladies, the envelope was instead addressed to "all in the St. Beatrix dormitories in the Pontefactual Faculty of Theology Sardinia." Maria grabbed it first and none of the assembled disagreed, she took the lead on...

A Cowgirl' S Predicament

by Iwroteathing on Jan 7, 2019
BDSM

Ever since she heard that her parents were heading to visit family in Arizona, Dixie's mind was on one thing, thinking up a new predicament bondage adventure to do while they are gone. She had been slaving away in her workshop for weeks in preparation and felt giddy with glee as she watched the family car disappear over the horizon, leaving her alone on the...

Expressionism

by Iwroteathing on Sep 14, 2020
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

It was a warm Spanish spring and Maya's tears evaporated almost immediately as they splashed on the hot asphalt that made up the empty streets of Madrid. She didn't know where she was running or what she was going to do, she just knew she couldn't be around Felipe a moment longer. It had started, as falling outs often do, with a discussion about money. Coro...

Felicity's Submission

by Iwroteathing on Nov 16, 2020
Fetish

Abstract: Although some may find it unorthodox, the author decided that the format of a scientific journal would be the most rigourous and fair way to enact a methodology to prove a personal hypothesis, that her sexual development lagged far behind her educational and career progression. The investigation follows two strands of experimentation: 1) To esta...

Unveiling Ch. 02

by Iwroteathing on Jun 25, 2019
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

After my sexual awakening, my life became one of contradictions. I gathered a wardrobe of identical looking burqas, but each one fulfilled a different kinky niche. I had some made of an imperceptibly finer material that showed off my body with the sun behind me, one that had Velcro panels that could be removed to expose my tits, ass and pussy, I even had one...

Augmented Confidence

by Iwroteathing on Jan 7, 2019
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Seraphina Kensington knew her house was a big family mansion, but she couldn't help but dwell on how empty it seemed while her husband was at work and her only son was at school. Seraphina had one goal in life, to marry into wealth and focus on enjoying her family, a goal she had achieved aged 24 when she found Tristan. He was from a wealthy family and had a...

Queenfall

by Iwroteathing on Dec 25, 2018
BDSM

Chapter 1: The Deal From a young age the little princess Melissa was raised to serve her future husband and king, her choices and desires all forced upon her to better suit what the king desired in a future queen. But when the king died two years into their marriage, and no heirs could be found, Queen Melissa found herself in charge of a country and for the...

The DomBox

by Iwroteathing on Apr 13, 2020
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Tarsa nervously looked out at the circus of leather, latex and flesh in front of her, tugging the hem of her short maid's dress. "Come on Tarsa, if you're not a bitch about it, you'll have a great time." Her boyfriend Ron jibed, walking past her in his heavy leather 'dominator' coat. Tarsa suppressed a scowl at Ron's latest annoyance at her for being anythi...

Lady Pennington's Manor

by Iwroteathing on Aug 26, 2019
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Eliza marvelled at the old stately Manor as her taxi made the transition from barely paved road to gravel pathway. Sure the Pennington estate was long derelict and working for the National Trust seemed a bit menial for a Cambridge graduate, but without anyone who wanted to vouch for her, curator of an obscure part of history was better than the myriad of job...