The usual Author's Notes as before: (1) This is fiction; (2) One should never start a book at chapter 8; (3) Jason is not being exploited by anyone except himself; (4) Slavery is illegal. That does not mean it is not real. But this is just a story; (5) Do NOT EVER leave anyone in bondage as severe as that depicted herein without supervision; (6) This s...
Part II: How Did We Get Here Anyway? ************* A short multi-part story of how a man meets a figure from his past and how it impacts every aspect of his life. Part II gets more adult. ********* Catching up and a Few Sparks I easily found the coffee shop Amber had texted me she would meet me at. It was a typical Starbucks, and Amber looked like...
"Well hello there," were the first words out of Jacky's mouth, as she opened the door to see Pippa standing there, a French maid in all her glory. Then she noticed Lisa and I standing behind her, "I should have known you'd be involved in this somehow Lisa. Come in and, let me call Jerry. He's still in bed, it is only 11:30 in the morning you know!" She giggl...
Your Decisions are important. The wrong decisions can lead to disastrous outcomes for Alicia. Alicia sits on the banks of the Merwood river. It runs through central Stormdale under a magnificent cobblestone bridge. She scrubs the bed sheets of her master, angry that the stain will not come out. This is the fourth whore he has bedded this week and the fourth...
"I still can't believe you talked me into this," Rob said as he tried to slip the black fishnet stockings over his freshly shaved legs. "I know," his girlfriend called out from the fitting room behind him, "But it was such short notice. And besides, you were the only other guy I could think of who could pull off Dr. Frank N. Furter." "Yeah," he said, "But...
In my roamings on the WWW I came across a few self bondage sites and I found it amazing what people would risk in order to achieve fantasies of helplessness. Some do die in such scenes. One does have to be careful. Here is a story of one man who took all the care required in order to survive, but was it enough? Jason had dabbled in self bondage for many yea...
No going back now. Mistress was going to be certain that there would be no turning back for me. Over the next few weeks she made certain that I used my hormone cream daily. No my breasts haven't started to grow yet but I could notice some slow down in hair growth. My male wardrobe seemed to be dwindling, with more camis, blouses, soft pullovers and ladies p...
"She's ridiculous," I said. "An absurd fantasy of a warped, twisted, over-privileged masculine mind." "Your boss." "Yes. Him." Henri Duchamp, the zoo's billionaire owner. "What kind of pervert turns a woman into a mermaid fuck-toy and shows her off for the whole world to lust over?" "You sound almost jealous..." "Hah!" The man currently treating me like...
Mrs Helen Kavanna walked slowly down the wooden corridor, her heels clapping as she walked. She smiled to herself as she looked through the glass windows into the classrooms full of children. She stopped and watched. Her deputy Anthony Stringer stood at the front of the class, he was about 15 years younger than Helen. He was quite a large fat man but the ent...
Moments after Jerry had left the room in which Veronica had just been pierced and tattooed in, the two slaves that had originally brought her into there came back in, pushing with them an old rickety looking wheel chair. Last time that either of them had seen her, her lips and chest were still unmarked from the extensive work Jerry had decorated her with, an...