After receiving a cloned body I immigrated 127 Light Years from Earth to Free Skyes. Unfortunately I had to work and pay for that cloned body and I had very few skills a high tech society could use. So it was either I become an Unskilled Labourer or a Sex Slave. I guess Human Recourses had me figured out correctly. All those years in BDSM chat-rooms and webs...
Jennie was a brat; an eighteen year old well developed brat, but a brat nonetheless. She didn't really mean to be a brat, but she really disliked being told what to do. She especially disliked being told what to do by her mother's boyfriend. He really was a nice guy who had inherited her as a dependent by virtue of being with her mother. He just had differen...
This is my first fiction and features many aspects of cuckolding and BDSM. Forced feminization, spanking, body worship etc play a part in this tale, where a deluded subby boyfriend's thoughts run riot. If the story is a success, I might write a follow up, particularly due to its frustrating climax! ***** Dominant girlfriend wants a black lover, deluded b...
It had all seemed like a dream and I couldn't really believe the encounter with Darren had really happened. It was all very overwhelming for a young, naive female. When Bridget was around I was incredibly nervous and I was so sure she suspected something. In fact on one occasion she asked what was wrong as I did not seem my normal self. I attempted to dodge...
Waiting at the booth in the back of the restaurant, Snowdrop checked her watch. It wasn't that Master Girth was late, rather that Snowdrop was dying to see him. They had both been so busy lately, so much had been going on in their lives, and they just hadn't been able to get together. Snowdrop took a sip of her Tia Maria and Coke. The waitress appeared, "Can...
My Indian maid catches me masturbating, and spanks me as a punishment -- Tarek Zia. Rashida had been our family maid servant for a long time. Moving to Kolkata from a distant village, and coming from a very poor family, she was merely eighteen when she started to work at my family's place. From pictures of her that I saw later, the young Rashida was a beaut...
***This is an edited version that was published 4/15/10. Story is the same just clean and tidy grammatically, and I think, a better opening. ***Thank you "tootallday" for your editing help and fun discussion on word usage. Sometimes, it's better to learn to be correct, rather than just be corrected. But other times... just change the damn letter! This is a...
The stream of people entering the dungeon ebbed and flowed. It wasn't a large room and yet so much happened in there -- the tumult of people, the punishments, the dominance and submissiveness, the creativity, the spectacle of an unusual underground world. The 'B' rated filmic version of cold, damp, slime walled dungeons, rats scurrying, their nails clicking...
I awoke to Jody's gentle prodding. She had gotten up early, made coffee and returned, standing over me wearing only the top to a pajama set she had found, holding the coffee tray. "Morning sleepy...Is my guy ready for some coffee?" She cooed out. "Morning." I replied, stretching and rubbing my eyes. Jody waited patiently, allowing me to fully sit up, appr...
On the elevator ride to the seventh floor he told her, "go ahead and put your panties back on, bra too if you have time." There was time for the panties, fortunately their ride was not interrupted this time, but the bra would wait. "Or don't, that's not that important." Okay. At 11:01 they were back in the room and he reminded her there was much to do. "Ar...