Chapter 14: Threesomes Fun Rachel and I spent the morning plotting and the afternoon shopping. Rachel was enjoying herself and was filled with excitement and nervous energy. And truthfully I was enjoying the 'first time high' vicariously through her. We began our day at the mall in Victoria Secrets, and I think we confused more than a few clerks who could n...
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...
Final There were a number of changes to my life after the engagement was official. I told Ron I couldn't take any more female customers unless they were non-sexual, and the only sexual contact I had with my loving women friends was when Lee was with me, either in our own bed or at a special party. They were hardly difficult things to do. Lee and I were blis...
One of the things I enjoy most about writing is all of the people I meet doing it and the exchange of ideas and info from other writers. The kindly delivered criticism and encouragement they offer fuels my desire to get better at it. I recently met a new writer who I truly believe is going to set this genre on fire. He calls himself "The End Begins" and he g...
Hi Guys, Well, this is something of a departure for me, I've been loving the Three Square Meals series Tefler has written. It has inspired me to write my own story based in his universe. So the start of a new series for me and the beginning of a new style of witting for me too. I publish this with huge thanks to Tefler for allowing me to take these liberti...
OLIVIA-SAM-SANDRA-NIKKI: THE PLOT THICKENS © DISCLAIMERS: [This is a work of fiction. The story is an unadulterated and unabashed attempt to tickle male fantasies and perhaps some female fantasies as well. It is a fantasy and as such, the story may or may not conform entirely with reality. But isn't that the whole point of fantasies? With historical except...
Sherry put a mug of coffee on the table in front of me and took her own and leaned against the kitchen counter. "You were asleep last night when I got in," she said. "Yeah. I must be getting old. Just can't party like I used to. You have a good time?" Sherry blew across the top of her mug, raising a cloud of steam. Her eyes were on the coffee as she repli...
After our evening in the Science Building, I slept like the dead. Late on Saturday morning I awoke to consider where things were. The club had changed so much with K’s appearance that I wasn’t sure if we should keep doing stunts or progress towards an all-out orgy. I didn’t think it was likely that we could easily recreate the unique circumstances that had i...
Jennifer recovered nicely. Any marks or injuries of the rape she suffered had healed, and the psychologist who saw her (only twice) had discharged her with a clean bill of health, citing that there were no lasting effects of the rape in her mind. The police questioning was a mere formality. Her answers and description of the crime corroborated the evidence t...
"You didn't bring Anna?" Jill asked, stepping aside to let Rose in. "No," Rose sighed, dropping her bag by the door "she's colic-y, so I left her with Marko." "Hi Rose," Michael said, looking up from his book as the two women walked through to the living room. "Hi, Michael," Rose replied, sitting at the kitchen table with a sigh. "Everything good?" she as...