The Second Bite Fortitude was actually a very moral person. I had been at St Sade's for a long time before she introduced me to her special kind of love and then it was only after I had been sent to the annex to do penance for falling foul of Reverend Mother's strict rules. After I served my penance and returned to the main school Fortitude and myself had...
This is the fifteenth installment of Mrs. Hart's Ache Chapter VI "…What's the Plan Stan?…" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Author's note: see the Index of Terms for the definition of any word with which you are not familiar. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This is a simple tale of retribution, wherein the young hero teaches the mother of his newest g...
(D/s, Fem domination, oral, hetero and bi-sex, erotic torture & piercing) This story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way, nor published or shown at other web sites without the permission of the author. * * * * * Life at Castleton resumed as before for the remaining Novices. Ruth had been elevated to Slave status and she no...
None of my clothes fit since I moved to Venezuela. Lazy days of eating what I wanted had swelled my tits from a B cup to a C cup, and my ass was now poking out the top of my jeans. It was embarrassing in a new country. Just going to the supermarket to shop for apples was an exercise in harassment. Cat calls followed me everywhere. As my body swelled from l...
Mya glided about their home; the room they were in now was filled with books, thousands upon thousands of them, lining the walls. She frowned at all the different writings, different languages. She felt the soft whoosh of the air from the woman's wings before she appeared next to her. She frowned, why would the creature walk when she had such lovely wings?...
The fact that it wasn't really my fault (honest - it wasn't) didn't seem to mean a damn thing to my wife. She decided to punish me anyway and in doing so she just may have ended our marriage. I have two problems, neither of which I can do anything about. The first is relatively minor and easily controlled - I can't hold my liquor. I have a low tolerance for...
I was juggling a paper sack in my arms, because as usual, I had forgotten to take a conveniently handled, reusable bag with me. My keys had worked their way to the very bottom of my purse. I was trying to dig for them with one hand, while not losing the sack and especially the carton of eggs balanced on top of the other groceries. When I felt the sack slidin...
Chapter 5 -- Cod and Punishment **Characters and text are protected under copyright law When Chloe stepped out of the bathroom, she was dressed all in white, like a beautiful angelic creature. Stockings sheathed her shapely legs, topped with lacey little bows, held in place by garter straps from a simple hook-and-catch cincher made of a satiny fabric with...
When I got up the next morning it all seemed unreal, as if what had happened with Mrs. Harley the night before really had been just a nightmare. I couldn’t quite convince myself of it though, and distractedly sleepwalked through my first day of senior year, avoiding Heather and only seeing Mrs. Harley from a distance, as she swept into her classroom with a q...
When we arrived back at my apartment, he asked for my keys. I reluctantly handed them to him. He unlocked the door as he looked over at me. "Pet, would you like to tell me what I am going to find behind this door?" I looked up at him, not wanting to confess. He took a deep breath before he spoke. "You are nervous. Quite frankly, I am a little bit afrai...