The next time I woke up it was 6:59 a.m. I was lying naked in bed, and there was still a stainless-steel shackle locked tightly on my ankle. April and her mother were both standing above me, wearing identical bathrobes. "So, what did you think of my slave?" April asked her mother. "She was incredible," her mother replied, smiling, "Thanks for sharing her w...
Dear Shoeblossom, How can I start this? I was raised to be a spoiled brat, and I always seemed to get what I wanted when I had tantrums, even into adulthood. My parents always let me win when we played games, and I learned how to cheat in school and subtly sabotage other players in athletics, such as kneeing in basketball, to make me a star academically a...
I was confused, naked and frightened. For reasons I didn't comprehend, I was in Muir Park, naked, bound and being herded by uniformed park police. To add to my bewilderment, there were at least a dozen of my fellow dancers in the same state of humiliating nudity and bondage being herded barefoot across the verdant grass of Muir Park by uniformed cruel men wi...
You arrive at the club. "Welcome to Club Jasad, Beirut's ultimate hedonistic experience our philosophy is- if it feels good, do it- and we do. Located between Martyrs Square and Gemmayzeh, we have become the hottest and best known underground club in Lebanon. The Lebanese are a party people, a sexy people, a Mediterranean people and we love to have a good t...
Author's notes: This is a work of fiction, which includes aspects of enforced celibacy, bdsm, lesbianism and various other fetishes, including smoking and Fem-Domme worship. If any if the above offends you, don't waste your time reading my fantasy. Also, this story is set in the fictional Welsh village of Cwm Pechod. (translation: Sin Valley). Cwm should be...
Looking back it all seemed so obvious but I just couldn’t believe my own family would betray me so severely. I looked at my bindings and tried to think where it all went wrong. I had just turned 18. For most people that is a cause for celebration as they become an adult. As a young woman in a poor family in New America, it was a potential life sentence of se...
A/N: Regardless of the choices and paths you choose, there are no dead ends in this story. I’ve linked certain chapters in each storyline so that the story progresses accordingly and one path isn’t incredibly short. If you reach the point where it says there are no more chapters left, it means that you’ve caught up with my writing and check back later for up...
There you are, staring in the mirror and wondering what went wrong. All your girlfriends are married, some for the second time, and have at least 2.5 kids. And here you are, still single in a married world. Why has the world done this to you? And better yet, how can you change it? In today's virtual world, it isn't easy to find the right match. Everyone is...
PRELUDE Late during the summer of 2002 I met a woman online who lived near Bay City, MI which is about 90 miles away from where I live. Michelle was also in a lousy marriage and as we wrote back and forth we found we had a lot more in common too. As time went on we also began talking on the telephone and eventually agreed to meet in person. We had already e...
"Damn that impeller," cursed Sir as the engine's temperature alarm sounded. The overheated engine conked out and the boat began to drift towards a sandy beach. "All right, ladies, all ashore," he called and helped them down from the bow of the firmly grounded boat. Mommy tried to catch the hands of both Baby and Brat as she organized their emergency medica...