Author's note: A submissive is made; not born. She begins as raw metal that is made malleable through forging heat of her sexual experiences; hammered into the desired shape by her dominant men; and then tempered to the desired degree of willing compliance. In this is the first installment of a five-part series, Lei, a naïve Japanese-American high school sen...
Very much a last-minute entry, this. Submitted on the final day. I had to enter -- I've had one or more entries in this contest every year since at least 2003 -- not always under the Alex de Kok name! * "Any thoughts on where we pull in for the night, or maybe nights?" said Jack. "Why not there?" said Peter, pointing to a sign at the roadside as they went...
Despite the fact I had needed to punish Francesca for having the packet of cigarettes in the house, I was actually feeling very confident she was over the worse of her addictive tendencies, particularly the alcoholism which was by far the greater worry. It had been several weeks without any major issues and I was actually feeling pretty damn smug that my hig...
Just as a quick precursor, this story and, particularly, this chapter, is heavy on dialogue. The story will focus primarily on a developing, exhibitionist relationship between three friends and roommates. Though this chapter focuses on our not-so-manly protagonist, Cameron, other chapters will be more concerned with the lovely roommates, Emma and Lauren. Any...
A few months ago, a friend and I were on the subject of sex and hot girls. The conversation led me to confide in him about the sex talk I had been having with my wife. I told him how it turned her on but that she wouldn't actually do it. He began to talk about how cute and sexy he thought my wife was. This talk turned me on, so I encouraged it. Soon he was t...
I was lying in my bed. I couldn't move. I tried to lift up my head but I didn't seem to have the energy. "What happened?" "You passed out." "I can't move." He laughed. "That won't last long. You expended so much energy your body just doesn't want to move at the moment." "What did you do? I felt like I was exploding. I, I can't even really describe it. Wh...
After an eventful morning, Britney had freshened up. Her first two classes were English and History. During those courses she did her best to conceal her constant nipple hard on. During English not so much, the teacher "Mr. Phelps" was a striking male and even she had a minor crush on him. He noticed her today. More often than not. This made her intrigued....
"I know you hated that. And I'm never going to hide from the things I get a chance to do, pretty boy. Mary won't stop me." She glares at me. "All I have to do is finger fuck her, go down on her until she shakes like a volcano, she won't stay mad at me even if she is. Your mother cums for me and I know how to make that happen. I'm very good at it. And her...
Disclaimer: This is a fantasy. I would never want someone to do this for real. If themes of humiliation, degradation, and bondage offend you, you may want to look elsewhere. But if that's your thing, feel free to enjoy! (Note: this story also contains scat. It's not a huge part, but it is there, so be warned.) When Megan awoke, she found herself lying on...
She watched him as he finished the home cooked meal he had promised. There was something about this man. His movements were confident and fluid. There was a kindness in his eyes, but deep strength as well. She had met him once for dinner and somehow she had already agreed to meet him in private. The meal he cooked was amazing. Easily comparable to what they...