Foreword I offer a quick thank you to those of you who enjoyed my first Femdom story. This is another in that line. It takes place a few weeks after the events depicted in "Moving Day". As this series of stories is relayed, both male domination and female domination will be featured. This series of stories details a continuing sexual power struggle. It sh...
I must introduce myself. Just after passing out of college I moved to England. I started out as an intern at a small firm. Money was my number one priority. I lied, manipulated, threatened and crushed every single honest worker to rise to riches in less than a year. I was pretty happy about myself. As a Rich dude with the chicks following, fancy cars. I cou...
Chapter 1: Sexual Awakening Alex's morning ritual had changed lately. Typically he would start his day by slamming his alarm clock, getting out of bed, brewing coffee and taking a shower. But now, Alex was generally restless, always waking before his alarm could rouse him. He would rush to his computer immediately checking his messages, today was no differe...
Why does being forced to be the slave of a woman and drink her urine or lick her feet produce such pleasurable emotions within us? What makes fantasizing over being forced to dress as a girl and provide oral sex for a male friend arouse us to the extents it does? I have had these questions for years and I believe I have found several answers. If you too have...
Once you pass the mismatched neon sign that reads "DOMINA ARENA, the first thing you see are the slave pens. They make sure you have to walk past the scores of would-be warriors from across the wasteland, now bound in chains and awaiting a life of degrading sexual servitude to their new masters. As you walk towards the check-in, you're given a grim remi...
Man, there is nothing that beats breathing in the crisp, cold air of an early November morning in the wonderful city of Chicago thought Mark Pace as he entered his work station at a Fortune 500 consulting firm. Mark couldn't help but notice how similar he seemed with all of the other young associates. Like most, he was a standard 25 year old white male. Stan...
"Hello Annabelle," said the rosy cheeked blonde as she slid into the booth across from me. She was noticeably squirming, but her clear blue eyes met mine. She seemed oblivious to the stares from the other customers in the diner. She was wearing a leather jacket zipped up, but it was plain to see that she was wearing the same thing she had on the la...
It was my 37th birthday but my first with my new girlfriend/partner. We had been together for just over 6 months. We had enjoyed a pretty enjoyable sex life and were open to trying new things throughout our relationship. She was a few years older than me turning 40 a month later. We had shared some fantasies and engaged in a few firsts within our 6 months to...
Eden Cove seems to have it all: Turquoise waves rolling up white perfect beaches, surounded by tropical green dotted by a firework of gaudy exotic flowers. A lush wind cooling down bodies which are otherwise heated up to much by the radiant sun. Placed at this secluded patch of heaven on earth lies a top-notch holiday resort with all the extravaganza which c...
Author's note: My idea is for the stories to mostly be 3rd person. However, this section basically has to be second person, so bear with me. *** The box you found was peculiar. Usually, a box didn't come with strange markings. It wasn't made out of exotic materials that seemed to defy normal physical behavior. Boxes were usually cardboard or wood. They held...