Prologue In the realm where the line between reality and fantasy is blurred exists a world of wonder, terror, and everything in between. Some might see it only in their dreams, but others experience it vividly in their minds, their hearts, and travel there as easily as though walking through a door into a new room. In this world, creatures of myth and lege...
I had been a normal guy all my life. I had good friends, I loved them all. I played sports time to time. I loved computer game. I lived to eat, was social, did well in school, undergrad and then grad. I was a good scientist, not overtly brilliant but successful. If you met me in real life, you would think I am the definition of normal. Yet, now I was in th...
My husband and I were laying in bed the other morning, having just awaken, and I desperately needed to get laid. Our daughter was home, but that has never stopped us before. He said, "wanna fuck" and I said, "close the door lover." I watched his beautiful ass as he walked over to close the bedroom door. We both brushed our teeth and then jumped back into bed...
Dynamic servitude: A Master to a Daddy A slave to a son Part two. Cager's slave walks towards the address that The Master provided. Each step he feels his heart flutter, his palms sweaty and a dry taste in his mouth as he feels the nerves creep in the nearer he gets to the address. The app on his phone interrupts his thoughts and says 'Turn right a...
Nicole was at her breaking point she knew something had to change in her life, she was tired of being cheated on, she was tired of always being the good girl, and she was tired suppressing her deepest sexual desires. This was not how life was supposed to be. Nicole had gotten married at twenty-three to the love of her life. Nicole thought that he would be en...
"No, keep going. Don't stop." She breathed. "I'm sorry..." is all I can get out as I begin to cum. I pull out, despite wearing a condom due to fear, and my insubstantial cock begins to spasm filling the rubber. Whilst she leans back and sighs in exasperation, I believe I hear a faint "fuck sake" but I struggle to make it out. Missionary is the only positio...
Tuesday 13th October 1998, Portsmouth Sophie's Flat I return to the flat wearing the red silk scarf on my left wrist. I am also holding in a cardboard tube my signed slave contract. My Master, as that is now how I think of him, has mentioned he will start to send me emails about BDSM etiquette and a sort of BDSM 101. He has told me it is important to look a...
Before starting, let me explain a few thoughts. The experiences that I am sharing are real. At times I will change the names of people where it might expose who they are, but other than that, they are true. My sister is a sissy CD, her name is julie (Pretty_Sissy_Julie). It was her idea that I join Lit and she encouraged me to start writing. For that reason,...
I told myself "This ends tonight" I've waited 3 weeks for a response to my text message. I've stayed off the Internet, out of chat rooms, off porn sites. I checked my phone every time it chirped or vibrated, hoping it would be a response to my text: "Thank you for a wonderful afternoon. I look forward to seeing you soon." I was disappointed every time I che...
Helen browsed the lines of lingerie displayed in the shop. She had been so upbeat about fixing her silly problem that the thought she could fail so spectacularly at such an early stage didn't even occur to her. As if her training schedule wasn't already challenging enough! Her first tries at running had been a hilarious if not humiliating event. Her 'stuff'...