This story is a continuation of my previous story The Auction. Although it has been written be to a standalone story for context it may be helpful for the reader to be familiar with the previous story. As always, your comments and feedback are greatly appreciated. ***** Marching down several long corridors in single file joined by the chains attached to ea...
Preface. This is the final chapter of the story. While I hope you will enjoy it, I would recommend starting with the previous chapters, as some events here won't make any sense otherwise. Alex tried to forget Anya and Natasha. He still had some good memories of what happened, but he felt Anya was pushing him too hard. He got a girlfriend. She was just...
This is a sequel to "Sara Gets What She Wants", where the narrator's domme girlfriend leads him deep into his own taboo desires, from pegging to bi sex. Check that out for some background on their relationship. * "Are you going to be a good boy for me today?" Sara stood behind me, on her tiptoes so that her lips could brush my ear. Her slender hands traile...
Authoress's notes: Please read and enjoy all of my stories, and vote me a five! Also, please leave me feedback, public or via email. Vongformed Jedi: Chapter 2 "Hello my little Jeedai pets," Intendant Nar announced as she re-entered the chamber. "I hope you've enjoyed yourselves?" Jaina moaned into her gag. She wanted to orgasm so bad. She was vaguely awa...
As the new slave and his new owner were removing their masks in the exit corridor, the slave's nose was alerted by the smell of leather. He turned to see Madam Harriet and Fiona Brown smile at his Mistress, then fix their leering gaze upon him, sneering as they viewed the erect cock that ached for relief after the spectacle they had orchestrated. Harriet mov...
Sarah called James early in the afternoon on night four of domination week to announce a change in plans. Instead of meeting up at home, they'd meet at a local bar, McMahon's, for drinks after work. She instructed him to leave his suit jacket and tie behind, but to bring his coat. Sarah didn't try to mask the note of mischief in her voice as she spoke to Jam...
The door was now closed and in the shadows the two figures made their way toward the bed as I continued to service the ambassadors wife, her hands not letting me pull my head away for even a second. "Ah I see you have introduced yourself to the beautiful Christine my dear," Cooed the ambassador. "Oh yes my husband and as you said she does know how to pleas...
A curtain concealing a length of wall ripples, and a hand pulls it aside. It is dark there, and as the woman slips through the curtain shadows seem to move around her, concealing her yet revealing confusing glimpses. Each step she takes seems to change her. Were those wings sprouting from her back, and a tail curling behind her? Did the dim light flicker acr...
My colleague Regina, a 31 and unmarried, sharp featured, thick luscious haired flowing to her waist, has these lips as thin as a diva's, that are very difficult to not look at. She regularly dressed in ethnic Indian clothes, and her exotic dark skin making her look like a woman with the wild streak. And I am 25, awestruck with her. We are now colleagues, tho...
[This story is fiction. Any similarities are purely coincidental] [C] Copyright 2008 * "We are not lovers, we are not romantics, we are here to serve you" -Marilyn Manson "Get down on your knees!" Britt ordered Summer. She stood over her, holding a leash that attached at the clip to a spiked collar. She pulled at the throat as Summer was yanked back. "...