My name is Jeff Evans and until two days ago I was just an ordinary man working for a living as a lawyer, at the moment I am on vacation spending time up at the lake house that I once shared with my wife Stacy who took it into her head to leave me for a much younger man. While I am on vacation I like to start my day down on the dock fishing. Why fishing? It...
I woke up feeling drained, and comfortable. My covers were wound between my legs and I was using my larger quilt as a pillow. As per my always classy demeanor, I had been drooling through the night and my face needed to be nauseatingly peeled from my quilt. I get myself comfortable in bed, my covers placed over my body with my breasts hanging freely above th...
I met Beth through this site. She was the first person that read my initial submission and her kind words, encouragement and obvious delight in the response to my work was greatly appreciated. We made arrangements to meet and I was thrilled to find her to be the very special kind of person who was as beautiful on the inside as she was on the outside. She was...
***Note: This account is entirely fictional and is meant for entertainment only. If you are offended by the topic of kidnap or bondage, please do not read this story.*** I saw her walking down the street every day. To most she was probably entirely unremarkable. Short, not more than 5' 3", with mousy brown hair and a little face that lacked any real distin...
It had been an interesting renfaire...they usually were, but this had been even more so. I hadn't even been sure I'd be going. My sensei, Marrok Daniel, and his girlfriend, Nisa Mal, had had a huge fight, and had stopped talking. I wasn't going to go if she didn't...since his wife would've been going in her place, and I hate dealing with her. But Nisa cam...
This story involves BDSM and crossdressing, change of lifestyle and full submission both mentally and physically. If this is not for you feel free to read elsewhere, please. As I sat there sipping my coffee, I thought about our brief email exchanges, I still knew nothing about her, and I realised that I was very nervous, how should I address her, was I goin...
Julie was a submissive. Julie had always been a submissive, but if you ever asked when it started, she would not be able to tell you. I remember her once telling me that the first time she was ever tied up, was in a college play, when she played Joan of Arc, and was tied to the stake. She told me that she had a strange feeling about it, but had no idea what...
Hi everyone, i hope you like my story. All comments, good or bad, are welcome. The story is about a boy who gets abused, but the gets the power to fight back at his bullies. Chapter 1: It was an average day at school, nothing exciting happened. The whole day just seemed to drag on and on and on, never seeming to end. Finally the clock ticked the final seco...
The dark elf, an unusually tall woman, clad in thick, soundless leather outfit of a rogue, chuckled soundlessly. Her delicate feet made no sound as she scaled the walls of the noble's mansion. The Human Empire of Lescatie's cream of the crop had a massive allowance for land to build on, with gardens and maids and exotic pets. The woman slowly leapt over t...
Monica was still speaking on the phone and making final arrangements to meet Arnold at the studio the next morning as I walked back into the living room. Olivia sat down at the table looking much brighter and more cheerful. She expressed interest in hearing more about Dárcy in his previous forced relationship with me and how I had escaped. By this time, she...