Emma was quiet the rest of the drive into town but perked up as we exited the expressway and started driving through the city. The rain had let up and as we neared my neighborhood things started feeling more urban—the buildings, the lights and neons and action in the streets—and pretty soon she was sitting up and looking around. I wasn't exactly angry with h...
PROLOGUE I was 18 when I had my first real taste of what it was like to be a submissive. Before then, I had experimented, mostly on my own, trying out little things here and there and experimenting some when I masturbated. I'd get my boyfriend to tie my wrists to the bedpost and spank me, but I could tell his heart was never really into it and I wanted more...
"So," Marcos said turning back to Queen di Sellis and looking around the women assembled. "Who do you think I should kill to set the balance back?" The Queen beamed and leapt into him hugging his chest his arms. "You're so understanding. You're like a breeze of reassurance that this dark time is finally over." The odd sensation of flesh contact alerted him...
CHAPTER 1: PRESIDIUM "I get off in ten minutes," Val said, Simon grinning at her pixellated face on the holographic display of his Omni-tool. The resolution wasn't great, but he could just about make out her mandibles moving as she spoke. "I'll be there to meet you," he replied, "our shift ended early today." "Well, aren't you lucky?" she chuckled. Her vo...
Author's note: All characters participating in or witnessing sexual encounters are 18 of age or older. ***** Begin::WeirdTrack: While He Slept Ch. 1 - BadDay; Start(WeirdTrack_BadDay(Intro)); There once was a girl and god loved her. Put like that it all seems so simple. Every life is so small and boring. No life is ever different. They think themselves u...
The two figures walked across the long roll of red carpet through the cavernous throne room. Faint light seeped in through the high windows as the sun began to rise over the Koopa Kingdom. The couple stepped between two great stone pillars and up a small flight of steps, heading toward the large throne at the end of the room. Mario let out a yawn, his hand...
Copyright PennameWombat October 2019 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual...
"Here? Now?" There was disbelief in the girl's voice, as if she'd misunderstood. As if she'd misheard. As if she'd misinterpreted her new station. It was as if the conversation that had preceded the instruction had been a purely rhetorical exercise, or as if they'd been talking about someone else. She couldn't possibly comply. Not here. Not now. Abigail...
I set up a pulley overhead and threw the cord over so it reached ground. I attached weights and keys to padlock on one end. The other end I attached a drink bottle with inserted straw. It weighted such that when the drink bottle was almost empty the keys would then descend to the floor. I used straps with "D" connections and fastened them on my wrists. I had...
Introduction: This is an account of two mature individuals who completely understand the essence of sadomasochism and its regenerative effects when intelligently employed. * The closer she came to the house, the faster the beating of her heart. She knew that confessing to a transgression would trigger more than just a single punishment -- more than a beat...