WARNING: This is a FANTASY story. It may contain themes of consensual non-consent, slavery, dominance/submission, and/or extreme pain. Please do not try any of this at home. Do not try ANY fantasy with ANYONE unless you've discussed it in detail with them beforehand. Informed consent is fucking mandatory. ***** Driving home with a hard on was an incredibly...
I can feel a breeze brush over my skin as my Master leads me to my surprise. Thinking back to when He arrived at my house, commanding me to remove all of my cloths. Watching me as I take off each item of clothing for Him, my shirt, my skirt, and my bra. Standing before my Master wearing nothing but my heels. He walks over to me, inspecting my body, lightly t...
Not for the first time, she swished her ass as she walked by him. It was an ongoing temptation that he could no longer resist. Steve had decided that he was going to teach this little tease a lesson, and have his way with her whether she wanted it or not. This beautiful cockteaser had been taunting him long enough. He grabbed her from behind, pushed aside he...
The day started as any other day. Michelle turned off the alarm. She got up, packed her Master's lunch for him to take to work. She was excited because today was Friday. Dan rolled over when his slave got out of bed. He knew from the time she got up till she came back into the bedroom, he had a half hour of sleep. Michelle walked back into the bedroom. Sh...
One of the most vivid dreams I've ever had involved an empty house, a chair, and a woman. In an otherwise empty room, the woman was sitting up straight in the chair, her arms bound behind her, making her back arch. I kneeled in front of her, and kissed and sucked and nibbled and licked her nipples while she moaned. I guess it was what they call a lucid drea...
Prologue Hell - The Second Circle. Somewhen beyond Time. The Primordial Wind howled. Blinding in intensity, hurricane in force, it vortexed within the Second Circle. It had milled about since the second day ever, an unnoticed bastard child. The ungrateful souls that came after it gave no thanks even as it soothed their sunburnt skin, uttered no prais...
Greetings! I thank you all so very, very much for your patience in your wait for Chapter Five. Once again, I had to almost start from scratch but this time it was due to having to complete a M-A-J-O-R rewrite of this chapter because I wanted. . . Oooops! That would be telling, wouldn't it?And I wouldn't want to spoil the surprise. Without further ado, I pr...
Chapter 9: Harvest Mariah remembers Mistress Desiree's training center was a large room with a number of kitchens against the far wall. A row of five perfectly made beds was against the wall to the right, much larger and more comfortable-looking than any Mariah had ever seen. To the left were groupings of overstuffed chairs and sofas, and two large table...
In Which an Elven Servant Suffers a Succubus to Live in Her Home Chapter 18 *** When master told me Clara was coming over, and that he was going to make dinner for her, I assumed he meant he wanted me to prepare a meal for them. What else could he mean, right? But no, he meant that he, personally, was going to make something. My master going into the kit...
It seemed like forever since I had played with my submissive. But just as much as I enjoyed making sweet slow love where she begged me for more, part of me craved role playing with the woman I loved, dominating her and controlling her sexually. We must have both wanted it that day. I opened the door of my hotel room and pull her into my arms. She always fi...