Disclaimer: This story contains various fetish scenes and concepts, especially foot, age-play, and scatological. Hardwired Holly by J. F. Gargiulo Lucy stared out the window by peeking through the blinds. She watched Emma, her neighbor, who lived opposite from her on the second floor of their apartment complex. Emma was so pretty: blonde hair, blue eyes,...
The slutty times started for Michelle when she was going to college. She had a part-time office job at the same time. She loved to dress sexy at her job and tease the guys, and sometimes accepted invitations to go drinking with them after work, even though we were dating. One night at a bar, the guys talked her into volunteering to model lingerie for a chari...
Two years had passed since Jasminda, then a young novice submissive at Hanson House, had been presented to Mr Amin Al-Assad. That was almost two years since she had been sold to a Master as personal property. The young Filipina sometimes had to pinch herself to believe the life she'd been given. "Sold" – Jas often thought about that concept. She knew it was...
This world terrifies you. Your higher-ups- which are most people honestly- constantly and mercilessly take advantage of you. Your chest is constantly sore from all the groping. The Nobility, resting at the top of the strict hierarchy system, have granted one mercy, though- Private Slaves are only to be used by their direct owner, or at their direct owner's p...
The shop had been in the family since it opened. It had no proper name, but that didn't bother anyone. It was a convenient location, though no one could seem to agree precisely -where- it was actually located. The building was two stories, an apartment on the upper floor, the lower floor split between a curtained off breakroom and kitchen, and a wholesomel...
"Safe sex doesn't mean no sex, it just means use your imagination." --Billy Bragg, from the song "Sexuality" (Note: All my stories are dedicated to my Master, but this one is posted in a spirit of apology to him for bad behavior and in the hope it will inspire him to discipline me.) * It's one of two days of the month I watch for, the other being the ful...
This is a full-length novel that I'm currently working on. It's 100% fantasy and is an erotic exploration of a patriarchal society set up by men on a remote island. Everything in this story is 100% consensual however it does deal with aspects of surrender, bondage, dominance and pain through punishment. Please do not read if this is not your thing. *** I k...
Ch. II: The Streets of Sin City "Shit!" Hugo swore, as he grappled with the door lock. "Shit. It's locked!" The blond was still screaming. He fumbled for the light cord and with trembling fingers pulled it but nothing happened. "Shit!" he yelled. The main corridor light switch must have been flicked. He kicked the door. There was screaming from the room op...
The camera man brought Ava Abrams to their manager's house, a small mansion in a quiet bedroom town only a twenty-minute commute out of the city. On the way Ava was given back her clothes which her colleague had picked up from the floor of the theater. She also opened her slave training kit which she received from a secretary on the way out of the courthouse...
Alicia walks into the parlor where I am waiting. She approaches me and gives me a nice tender hug and looks me in the eye. She then leans forward and kisses me on the lips. I inhale sharply as I feel her lips, the kiss is electrifying. It takes maybe a half a second before I start kissing her back. She pulls back smiling, knowing she has broken down that fir...