Dedicated to, and inspired by, the Goddess Nemesis The full extent of my desolation and loneliness begins to dawn on me. To return to these familiar surroundings where I have given loyal service over many years knowing that the person I have served has gone forever has brought home the trauma of the events of these last days. I am stood in the chamber of...
Ivory Carpathia was the sexiest little vamp in Transylvania. Everybody knew it. With her long raven hair, dark eyes, those luscious lips. Especially with that little trickle of blood she always had running from the corner of those succulent lips. It was really just a trick she did with lip gloss, 'cause everyone knows you can't leave a trickle of real blood...
“James strongarm, wake up!” A cute young woman stood over the sleeping boy. Saliva driped onto the paper beneath his head. He hummed in tired relief as his eyes slowly curled open. James looked roundround at his classmates that sat there bored and working as his teacher invaded his perimeter. “As James was awake and obviously listening he can answer the ques...
I had now been in my job as a pro domme at Rebecca's Hidden Chamber for a couple of months. The money was good, the other dommes were nice, and I enjoyed helping men (and the occasional couple) cum. I'd even become somewhat close to one of my regulars, a man named Peter. You met him in my first story, "My First Day As a Pro Domme." He was a kinky beast, bu...
Hi, my reader! This is my first chyoa game and even my first attempt to write in English. I want to make a really big chyoa from a consensual slave’s perspective, so I’d be very grateful for your feedback, be it comments, PMs or just likes. And now - have fun! Ok, this is really gonna happen. Something you dreamed of endless nights laying bound, gagged and d...
Vicky had left Kim in the cage whilst he went away to see if her mistress was ready. Kim speculated on what new test the Red Queen would come up with. She was finding it hard to think what it might be. She had already been subjected to torments that exceeded her imagination and couldn't think what new twists the ruler of Nemesisland would come up with. She s...
"Hello everyone and welcome to another episode of Fuck or Fortune! I'm your host Danny D!" A tall man standing at 6'1 says into the camera while holding onto a microphone wearing a red blazer, white dress shirt, black tie and a pair of black trousers. He's standing on a spacious stage in a fairly large warehouse. "Now for all our new viewers o...
I write erotic fiction and post the stories on an internet forum. Recently a reader took strong issue with the content of my latest story, asking, 'hasn't this author ever heard of "Safe, Sane, Consensual"?' The story did feature an extreme BDSM theme, but was fiction, and intended for an adult audience. Like all parents, and I believe. most writers, my ins...
It was a comment from a stranger in a BDSM chatroom that started the whole thing. She'd been lurking in chatrooms for months now, drawn to the lurid discussions of acts straight out of her fantasies. She never spoke up herself, though, still not really believing that there were so many others "like" her. With each passing day she became more impatient wit...
She smoothed the cellophane tightly and smoothly over the hand lightly gripping the rubber ball and up to the elbow. She had covered it with several layers already, and it was already difficult to make out the fingers through the plastic. With a grin of satisfaction, she put the cellophane down and reached for the pink duct tape. In short order, the hand was...