The Halloween weekend was rushing towards me. All my life I had these wonderful fantasies of going out for Halloween dressed. While I might not actually go out, I knew that this year was going to be different. Something exciting was going to happen at the Warrens, and that kept me guessing all week long. So when my mom dropped me off to the Warrens on the...
Willow tightened the straps holding Jack of Hearts wrists to the pegging horse till the flesh turned first bright crimson then the palest shade of blue. Normally the recipient would be expected to react vocally in some way but the insertion of a pair of her freshly soiled panties before the usual ball gag completely silenced any lamentations from being more...
"You know it was my Leopold who showed Hatter how to make tea." Eritha had sat Alice, Celia, Doreen and the two Sheds-men at a large oval table in her kitchen already set with a wonderfully rustic brown earthenware tea service. "Poor Hatter had still been trying to brew dandelion leaves. When dear Leopold successfully cultivated the first cutting of Camell...
Chapter 3. The Cold Winds of Gallifrey Night time, Gallifrey slept. Quietly I slipped from her arms and sliding my feet into soft carpet slippers tiptoed naked to the console. Habits are hard to break after seeming centuries of endless repetition. The universe summoned from the liquid screens and my eyes traveled from headline to headline searching out a...
She found Me so easily. Ood do that, look ever outward with their telepathic gaze and see whom they can serve. The universes submissives, born to be slaves and content in their role, if content is a word the Ood would recognize as having any meaning. The snows were deep that year. The poles of Ood always bore glacier ice but this year the chill in the air...
Meet the Squad: Amanda Waller put a file on the table: "This is the squad I talked to you about. Do you think you can handle them?" William Butcher picked up the file from the table: "Well, let me see what kind of Cunts I'm dealing with." William opened the file and began to read it " 1.Harleen Quinzel AKA Harley Quinn: Ex girlfrien...
Hatter was unusually excited. Today was one of the highlights of the season and as usual most of the elite of Wonderland would be wearing his latest creations. Haute Couture was his livelihood and the annual event that bought all of society together dressed in their finest meant a payday that would ensure an adequate supply of both Darjeeling and perfumed as...
It was a torrid day. I was as mad as a hatter. Literally. This work was freaking me out. And as usual, when I was mad, I was looking at the girls in the factory simply as fuck-meat "God, I'm horny!" I muttered to no-one in particular, thinking there was nobody in the office. "Huh! You should talk, I've got an itch that could choke a rhino." I turned round...
{Madelaine's story continues. To recap, Madelaine is 46, a stunning, curvy (not fat at all), sexy redhead who has become my fuck buddy and submissive. Because of my age (60) we both wanted and agreed to her having as much sex as she can get outside of "us." She loves it when I make her do things (hence the title, Making Madelaine). So far she's sucked a coup...
Alice landed hard, but not as hard as she had anticipated. The surface gave slightly, like an enormous vaginal sponge then sprung back to send her flying upwards again. Three times she bounced, each time her arms and legs flailing like a marionette until eventually she settled momentarily. "Oh no, fuck no!" She realized she was sliding. The surface had se...