This story is a work of fiction. ***** She is the HR manager where I work, a very confident and dominant woman, feared and respected from all of the employees in the company. One day, Sally called me to her office, her eyes were wide opened and she looked very angry. On her desk was my laptop, she informed me that she just had discovered very bad kinky st...
It was dark by the time Stephanie got home from her Christmas shopping... dark, and bitterly cold. To make things worse, there had been a miserably cold sleet that had penetrated everything, and as she walked from her car to the front door of her home, icy cold wetness crept into her shoes and froze her feet to the core. By the time she'd gotten to the door...
Fr. Mike Castella went into the office where Shelley was folding bulletins on a rainy Friday morning. He was wearing his dark overcoat over his formal suit and Roman collar, holding his alb and diocesan vestments in a bag draped over his arm. "I'm off to the funeral. Don't expect to be back until 7, so don't forward any calls, in fact, you can let the answer...
Author's Note: This slow burn of a story will have elements and characters similar to older stories of mine. Lots of politically incorrect characters too. This story will involve elements of Daddy Dom and other things from BDSM, roleplaying, mild foot related stuff, and probably some nonconsent. I might have to add other warnings to future chapters. Also, I...
"Nothing fits me anymore!" Tara was standing in the huge master bedroom closet staring at all her dresses. She was six months pregnant and her tiny body had been overtaken by the pregnancy. Her breasts were almost triple in size and her tiny five feet figure was round and curvy. Her belly was swelling, but Erik loved it. Erik had a huge pregnancy fetish and...
Eager as I am to tell you about my first crossdressed Halloween with Jude and Becky, I must save that for a later chapter and fill you in on some major developments that occurred as my first summer of feminization ripened into autumn. Surrounding these landmark events were patterns of submission we had established early on. I wore panties 24/7, and I shoppe...
My name is Dave and I am a 27 year old man living in Connecticut and I have a great job, my own place, a nice car, and live a pretty normal life. Other than the fact that I am extremely kinky and love dominant women and wanted a Domme. This is a story about how I met Princess Jazmin. I was home one night and was screwing around online, looking for something...
Editor's Note: this submission contains topics and scenes one might find in a horror movie. * "What did you think of the bar?" Randy excitedly shouted from the kitchen. "It was okay. You may not know it from looking at me, but I am not much for that crowd scene anymore. I am delighted just sitting at home enjoying an old horror flick and some popcorn." D...
It seems odd now but it really did start with a pair of shoes 'Where did what start' I hear you say. What started was the gradual redevelopment of my wife’s character from being a quiet unobtrusive little wife into the sex fiend that she has become. And all because of a pair of shoes As I write this she has just phoned from the pub to say that she is o...
Written & edited by Amnoartist Chapter IV ======================================= Note: Beneath Her Flesh is a dark horror-themed series with a focus on story and characterisation. Eroticism will likely play a part where appropriate for the plot's benefit and advancement or delving deeper into the characters themselves. There will be no sex just for the s...