Bruce was now under no illusion as to the ruthless level of cruelty the woman who had claimed him as her own, and her feminine associates, would go to in order to sate their sexual lust for the domination of masculinity, and their pleased indifference at the fate of Miriam's husband at the cocktail party he now observed on his knees in a corner, further emph...
Arthur and Dana rode long and hard with infrequent stops to renew their passion. Arthur had bypassed his own home and ridden on with her to the Magician's castle, where she would be left for her years visit. Then he had turned on his own way and headed home. As he neared his birthplace, nestled safely in the woods, a strange and familiar scent assaulted his...
"We need to talk," Cade said the next morning as she was dressing herself. He had already gotten dressed and was obviously preparing breakfast when she finally came awake. She had been so relaxed after her orgasm that she slept like a log. Now she felt more alive and awake than she had done in ages. Having sex with Cade was obviously the best medicine for to...
Gray had a stiff erection as he witnessed the transformation of submissive male to a more than passable female; it was not the transsexual form that excited him, so much as the crushing dominance of the women in their complete remodelling of the male persona, and the profound pleasure they showed in destroying the will. As Elsa whimpered like the girl she no...
Nell tested the strength of the vines that bound her around her wrists and ankles, holding her hands above her head and her legs up and apart, spread obscenely. They were strong, but she knew if she really wanted to it would be reasonably easy to break them if necessary. Truthfully, she was much more curious as to the reason she'd been brought to this sun-s...
Leading out first, the larger women wore short black leather skirts and matching low-cut bras. They stared emotionless only in the directions they were being lead. Trailing them out was a gorgeous goddess of a woman in knee-high white sheer leather boots, wearing nothing it seemed under a white, see-through, free flowing and revealing gown which was open in...
Horace could almost taste the spite of the women, especially that of the more mature women such as Frau's Luckner and Gessler, as they goaded his fate whilst he was paraded with smug pride by his new owner, and though snivelling due to the rigours of the sound whipping she'd awarded him, had been rendered keenly erect by it, and by his contemplation of being...
By Mistress Machiavelli as told to DJK The following is a parody of Machiavelli's "The Prince", the 16th century instruction guide for city-state rulers. It is also written as a submissive's fantasy. Upon this a question arises: whether it is better for the Goddess to be loved or to be feared? Of course the answer is that the Goddess must be both loved a...
Patrolling the city it is a hard task...even for me, the mighty Samson. No matter how strong, muscular or handsome you are. Being a super hero is a full time demanding task in this city...but it is my job...and generally, I do it well. Somehow, sometimes, things goes...well...wrong for me. Samson Project Public Relations and authorities had been able to cove...
Thanks to my editor, Nymphwriter, to Patientlee, and to my beta readers who gave me ideas to improve my story. Disclaimer: This article is science fiction and contains no factual substance. * * * After many years of exacting research, in March of 2030, a team of biological scientists from Stanford University released a report they'd discovered an organic...