i identify as a slave. i'm a slave. That's who i am. It's what i want to be. It just feels right. i'm a slave and i have some opinions on what that means. Now, understand, a slave's opinions are exactly what you think they are, worth only the amount that an Owner, my Master or Mistress, wants to give them. Master=Mistress=Master/Mistress=Owner i think the...
Truth or Dare, Part 1 Wednesday evenings had become Truth or Dare night for Mercedes and her girl friends, Sheena and Ella. Originally started as a way of breaking up the long week of college classes, the girls were upping the ante when it came to the dares they challenged each other to, and the truths they demanded be spilled. Previously, Mercedes had been...
Michael twiddled the pencil between his fingers trying very hard to concentrate on the hundred pages of articles splayed out on the library desk. Stacks of various heights clouded his view, his tie, taken off hours ago, sat on the tallest stack. Articles he deemed of no use. Classes began in less than 48 hours and this proposal was due a day later. The bulk...
Hey y'all, sorry this took so long. I've been neck deep in revisions on a book I entered into a contest. I've gotten a few lovely emails asking about Shani's next chapter. It's in the works, I promise! I hope this holds you over until I can finish with my revisions and her chapter. ***** On my second day with you, I wake up with your face buried between my...
It was a hot July day. I had decided to visit a long white-sand beach on an island off Florida, near where I was staying at the time. Wearing just a pair of brown shorts, I swam across the narrow channel separating one beach from the other, and made my way through the piles of driftwood and tropical vegetation to the broad band of white sand stretching out s...
The magistrate, sat alone in his office, at his desk, the outline of his hard cock showing obviously through his Pierre Cardin trousers. He was thinking about the previous night, at the Exclusive Gentleman's Club, in particular the tall, blonde woman, whom he had watched masturbate while she reclined on the antique chase lounge. The club Plaisir de Mens, tr...
The bell rang and I approached my next class with hesitation. I could feel my bladder pressing against my tight skirt. I wish my mentor had let me use the restroom this morning, but he enrolled me here for a reason. I walked into the class room stiffly being careful with my steps. I sat down and tried to find a comfortable position, but it's hard when your s...
"Master Noah's War" is supposed to become a long-running "series" with a multitude of characters, and both maledom as well as femdom elements. The series will be largely, albeit not exclusively, heterosexual, and also involve queer elements, bisexuality, a twink/ish femboi character, etc. Furthermore, I imagine a kind of low fantasy setting with a few Gore...
Y.Z.: I'm such a sucker. Can't even believe the words I tell myself half the time. I let you back in my life and it eats at my heart and my mind. Randomly bursting into tears because of the frustrations of letting you make all the decisions in our complicated relationship. I told you I gave up on you a year ago, gave up on my dream of ever being your play t...
I hated my job. Hated everything about it. Except one thing...Brent. He wasn't my boss, but he was higher ranking than I was. We worked together sometimes, but not often enough. He had a great sense of humor and a great smile, and I sometimes found myself getting lost in fantasy while staring at his blue eyes. We flirted a lot, but I never really knew if it...