Chapter 1: Ra's Elf the Younger Seer/Domme admitted me and immediately placed the sole garment I was to wear in my slightly shaking hands. Her eyes measured me with cool appraise, a subtle sharpening to Her features that touched me deeply. She was both full-bodied and purposeful in Her presence, and I took care not to allow my own eyes to wander carelessly...
Tom sat on the park bench and watched his wife queuing at the ice cream stall. They were both hitting 40 this year and he couldn't help ruminate on the nature of his relationship as they planted their feet firmly in middle age. He loved her, no doubt about that but did he desire her? Yes and no. They still had sex and whilst infrequent it was always good and...
"Don't worry, honey," Corliss said as she got into her short dress, "In another week you'll know what it feels like to NEED to cum. Maybe then you'll commit to eating my pussy when it has sperm in it." Matt knew that begging his sexy, dominant wife to remove the cock cage would not accomplish anything but leave him more humiliated. He looked longingly at he...
I was nervous about my first day on the job. It was an unusual job but it promised to be fun. It had started with a Craig's List ad seeking exhibitionists for paid opportunities. They weren't looking for strippers, they wanted people who genuinely enjoyed exhibitionism to work in a museum environment. The ad had specified that multi-orgasmic was a plus. I ha...
It was the usual cacophony of sound, arguments and raised voices; competing with televisions blaring, at my local pub on Friday night. The atmosphere was thick, as each patron vied for service or to have their opinions heard; the air conditioning losing the battle with the sweating bodies of too many closely packed people. A typical Friday night at my local!...
I originally posted this story almost two years ago, but lost the other parts of the story when my computer crashed. I am reposting this part and will be posting the other parts of the story over the next few weeks as I finish retyping them. While I may post some fictional stories in the future, all of the events in this one and the other parts to follow are...
Giuliana Benedetti looks at herself in the full body bathroom mirror, all 5'7" of herself. The light olive skin she inherited from her Sicilian ancestors is the hallmark that sometimes gives her Italian ethnic background away. She runs her smooth hands all over her body, trying to understand why her idiot of a husband Giuseppe isn't satisfied with the I...
So, here's the deal yea, the government has passed a bill allowing the chastity of Futanari rapists. Its is your job to turn them into productive members of society, one way or another. In this story, you take up the mantle of a Professional Keyholder with full power over multiple Futanari's ability to pop or pressurize their needs while they serve their tim...
I laid there shaking and sweating, filling the room with the stench of my utter desperation. "Let's do something extra special to celebrate your year of denial," he said. "It'll be fun," he said, and I went along with it. Who am I kidding? Like I had any choice in the matter. Sir always tells me my input matters and may impact his decisions for better or w...
Lady Melia led Kira out of the wagon again. This time, Kira was ready for the cold air, though she couldn't help shivering. Melia walked her back through the lines of ready soldiers, and Kira could see that about half of them were sitting on folding chairs toward the back of the column. They were taking breakfast in shifts. As they drew closer to the breakf...