NOTE: This story follows immediately after the events of Chapter 6. In fact, the first part of this one probably should have appeared at the end of that one. Sorry about that. ******* After the amateur contest was over, Amber was surrounded by enthusiastic admirers, all offering to buy her drinks at the very least. She reported that one fairly inebriated g...
WARNING: This story is a forced feminization tale and contains scenes of graphic sex and s/m. * The door opened and two officers entered the room. A woman who appeared to be in charge stepped inside the door. She gave Martin a stern look. "Mrs. Vargos. I'm here to inform you that charges are not formally being filed against you at this time, however whil...
Dearest Doctor Gratiano, I had been enjoying your communications immensely, and had often wondered how I might actively profit by your insights, when a quick peek at my husband's browser history made it immediately clear that he could be made into the perfect obedient husband — or perhaps I should say wife? Things really began to develop after he was laid...
The Interview Just as Svetlana said we got a letter inviting us to an interview. A few days later we arrive at Fuckdoll offices and show the interview letter to the receptionist. "Please take a seat over there and someone will come for you." she says. We sat down in a corner of the reception area. It was like any waiting area in a big company with a couch...
Sister Maria Clare led the youth into the dank cell beneath the convent where she knew they would not be disturbed or heard through the thick dungeon walls. She bade him lift his robes to the middle of his back and bare his lean buttocks to her. From the nun’s expression, the boy knew he would gain no mercy. He was thankful his fear had caused his cock to...
He leaned, carelessly, against the wall at the top of the stairs. From here he had a view of the whole room and everyone in it. "Boring." He thought, not for the first time that evening. The party, like every other party he'd been to that year, was boring and the people were, with only a couple of exceptions, all the same people who'd been to those parties...
A slave without a mistress is a curious thing. We're forced to fantasize and dream about what it would be like to have a mistress. I combined my submissiveness with my bra fetish. So when a lonely night hit, I'd hop online and visit various bra and stocking sites. It wasn't enough to strictly masturbate to women wearing bras, but instead I'd come to the edge...
It was October of last year when I decided to visit my favorite music/book store on Hospital Hill. This one in particular is less than a quarter mile from my apartment but I decided to drive since the sky threatened to rain. After listening to some selections I wandered to their enormous magazine rack. This one contained every one imaginable from several co...
Disclaimer: I do not own Agents of SHIELD or anything to do with Marvel. ***** Daisy Johnson had gone through rigorous training to become an Agent of SHIELD, including the art of going undercover, but this was pushing her abilities to the limit, as now she found herself in some kind of nightmare world, with her only comfort being none of it was real. Only,...
Chapter 3 -- Preparations Made John Sheffield sat at his desk in his secreted away attic office. He gazed out the round gable window, one way glass with colored panels on the outside. 'Here I am, the guy who is supposed to know how to make decisions. I design computer applications that run huge companies and control security on nuclear weapons, but this lit...