I always fantasized it would be this way. I never wanted it to be this way. I still remember the day. It was a dream comes true. It was a nightmare. I loved it and I hated it. It all began with simply enough, when Liz and Doug moved in down the road. We live in the country on five acres, as do most of our neighbors. We like it this way – we have enough roo...
In her sleep she loosened her grip but we were always touching, I had awaked very early trying to come up with an idea of how to handle this whole big mess I gotten myself into. Here I was in bed with the one person in the world that I connected to and possibly love, even though I've known her for only two nights. But how would I to tell her that I was not h...
Madam Clara did not just have Lucy attend her 'classroom' that day; the soft ginger girl was made to stand in the corner facing the walls while other 'pupils' were brought to attend. Such was the wealthy woman's lust for her kink as the domineering schoolmistress, she had also paid for three males to attend her 'class' that day; each deeply submissive male h...
This is going to sound strange coming from me, but here is how it all started. We were watching the last race of the Nascar Season and I foolishly made a bet with Red that my driver would finish higher in the race than his. "Ok, what is the prize?" asked Red. I said, "Who ever wins gets whatever they want for an entire day." Red looked at me, "Are you sure...
Sneaking through the dark dusty backstage area at the OmniTheatre, I was beginning to feel lost -- what if I couldn't find the dressing rooms? "I played here," said the six-inch ghost of Frank Zappa sitting on my shoulder. "Dressing rooms are back that way." I turned and headed in the direction he pointed. It was going great! Soon I'd be in the dressing ro...
Like any other day, I went about my day cleaning up the house, just as Sara likes it. Then at 5:25, I go to the front door to await her arrival. I walked over and kneeled looking up with a smile. Before she gets home i always look over my outfit, an expensive French maid outfit Sara had custom designed and ordered for me. Polished black heels, white stocking...
~chapter 2 ~Eliza/Lisa The sun blazed hotly in the midmorning sky, turning the arid wasteland of the freehold expanse into a sweltering mess as Eliza gawked at the cargo arranged before them and tried not to pass out from heat exhaustion. The heat in the dilapidated warehouse was oppressive, outside wasn't any better, and her pounding headache was only mak...
They'd fallen into a standard operating procedure. Without any real thought, Ella had developed the ability to gauge when he was most pliable and when his lack of orgasms were counterproductive. She somehow knew when to let him release a little, either through a good orgasm (which had become extremely rare) or through draining. It wasn't a regular thing. She...
We slept fitfully. I felt the latex sheets stop pumping from time to time and air was pumped in for our 'circulation.' This gave Isabelle and I chance to shift and, over the night, we ended up more in the fetal position with each other. I had no idea at all of what time it was when a slave appeared and ordered us to hold hands and lie flat again, once more t...
Fitting In (Friday Night, Continued) It was exhilarating to slink around the crowded room stark naked - to feel the brush of every breath of air, to thrill to every touch. The new Lori was on display - all of me. Yet none of these mere mortals seemed to notice my transformed body. How could they? Latex-skinned goddesses don't exist. To be sure, there were...