Once upon a time there lived a kinky girl, a very kinky girl indeed, named, well never mind her real name, her chosen nick for play was "Cinderella", for reasons which will become apparent later. Cinderella lived in a polyamorous family with an assortment of bdsm proclivities with her "Daddy" (a switch - top to Cinderella and bottom to his Domme to whom he...
I stared at the clock on the wall! Was I early or was she late? I'd made good time driving down to Carlisle because of my early morning start and the light traffic. That meant I was in the motorway services ahead of her. Who is she? Akiko is her name and we had been online lovers and associates for many months before we could finally meet in real life. We h...
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...
This is a story of domination and submission. It contains watersports. Thank you to Bob_Aganoush for his review and suggestion of a sequel. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, merchandise, companies, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to ac...
We slept fitfully. I felt the latex sheets stop pumping from time to time and air was pumped in for our 'circulation.' This gave Isabelle and I chance to shift and, over the night, we ended up more in the fetal position with each other. I had no idea at all of what time it was when a slave appeared and ordered us to hold hands and lie flat again, once more t...
A Brazilian Latina Domme in MCPland!?! Down the dusty road came the Fiat Minibus: in the Neapolitan small town it was a famous institution. Driven and owned by Senorita Mimi a dusky Lesbian beauty, petite in all her shapely proportions, she was reputed to be an heiress who didn't need to work as her reputed deceased Pater had been a Godfather of the Mafiosi...
This story is not to be viewed by anyone under the age of 18. This is an original story and plays off of events that took place in my "Oh, Bayley!" series. Please enjoy, leave your thoughts in the comments and rate what you believe is fair! ***** Saturday, 9/22. 9:32 PM WWE Superstar Alexa Bliss pulled up the Courtyard by Marriott, a long but necessary fo...
Fisher climbed the stairs slowly, wary of the quiet that hung over the upstairs. As he hit the landing a soft moan emanated from the bedroom and his heart raced as he entered the doorway. There, framed in the soft light of the bedroom lamps, was Sophie kissing another woman. Her crisp white shirt was unbuttoned, exposing the top of her supple breasts, and gi...
The car pulled into the parking spot at the base of the Freshman dorm. Teary hugs were exchanged with her parents. They offered to help her take her things up, but with only one suitcase, that proved unnecessary. Eventually settled on a goodbye before she went in. What this meant is that our protagonist, this doe eyed freshman girl was taking her first steps...
This is to give a "behind-the-scenes" view of the writing of "Opening Him Up." I apologize it took so long to complete the story, but I thought it was worth it. This essay is more of a rambling to give those that are curious about how and why I wrote this story a look into my real mind. "Opening Him Up" is completely fictional. Some elements were taken and...