QSQuinn liMicro Yoga Tights First in the Daemon Ang chronicles. Reader beware, this tale contains elements of forced intercourse, light BDSM and anal sex. If you're not into that then please move on, this is not the story for you. ***** You may call me Ang, if it pleases you. I've had many names and many faces over the past three millennia. This...
Diana was tired. Not physically tired, her regular yoga sessions made sure that her body was toned and able to withstand the rigours of being a personal assistant in the city of Manchester. No she was tired of being alone and tired of being let down. She was giving up the rat race at the end of the month to pursue her dreams of making a living in make-up and...
Upon owner's order what follows is the story of this slave's (age 60) path to permanent slavery. And the life, 7 years in May 2020, of slavery. Owner's Order: Write the story of your history with female domination. How it led to my taking permanent ownership of you. What your life of slavery has been. This one time you are released to be, and must be, tota...
Erin hadn't been in many girl's locker rooms, but she could tell this one was nice. Someone had been writing the university some very generous checks. She checked her watch and thought for a moment. She had ten minutes until her 'guest' arrived, and maybe thirty before Stace might show up. Plenty of time. She disrobed casually, tossing things about in a way...
Previously... Bryan is an arrogant biggot. This Halloween season, someone has decided to teach him a series of 7 lessons. Yesterday the lesson was acceptance, but as he chose not to accept the lesson, he ended up with no body hair, wearing a bodystocking and being fitted with a chastity device. Will he learn his remaining lessons? That night he had many...
CHAPTER SEVEN: AN UNEXPECTED WEDDING GIFT Ah, Liz… Liz was a hanger-on to our core group. A little younger, a little crazier. She dresses with a hippy tie-dye blouses and long skirts that hid what promised to be an exceptional body that has long and lean with curves to spare. I had had several hot slow dances with her over the years… the kind that let y...
Chapter 29: Window Shopping Ezenia had somehow escaped HOPE's ever watchful cameras while her Mistress was unconscious, and had also managed to stay below the radar, not able to be found. This didn't come as a surprise to Ayla who had practically spent the night by Tasha's side. However, the glimmer of hope she had for her friend had faded when morning came...
This is Part 2 of Jola's sexual history, sequel to 'Narcissae.' That followed accounts of our two encounters, 'Small Recorder' and 'Recorder Encore.' I'm continuing to narrate as Jola. ***** Zbyszka and I were agog to meet the mysterious Danka, mentioned by Kasza, leaving the impression that the occasion would be crucial in our lives. All we knew was that...
So we decided to go again. It had been more than two years. At other times, at other places it was fun and, "successful", if you will. We achieved our desires. Mine to experience the touch and feel of a woman or women, his to watch me experience the touch and feel of a woman or women. I wanted to continue satisfying his fantasies and mine but there had bee...
Winnow with giant arms the slumbering green. There hath he lain for ages, and will lie Battening upon huge seaworms in his sleep, Until the latter fire shall heat the deep Alfred Tennyson, The Kraken "Surface; I'm ready to dive, you can cast off." On deck, the usual clomping echoes through the hull of the small submarine as the men uncleat the lines and to...