Just a little flash story for the Valentines 2020 event. Some emailers have told me that I've recently written the worst story ever (Giving) and the best story ever (Bringing). Neither claim is true, but thanks for letting me know how loved and hated I've become. I'm returning to tropes and clichés for this one. Some have suggested that I need professional...
Author's Note: This is a brief synopsis of the choices made in the prologue of the CYOA. As such, parts of the character's background have been clarified and expanded upon for the sake of the narrative. Enjoy! His name was Deckard Pryce, savior of Dread Harbor. Deckard Pryce was born an infant refugee on a transport freighter, spending the first years...
Dynamic servitude: A Master to a Daddy A slave to a son Part three. The Master leads Cager's slave from the lounge to the bedroom, Cager's slave shuffling along on the floor on his hands and knees, his eyes transfixed on the tall boots. he sees the boots pass the threshold of another room and He stops, turns and sits on the bed. 'Look up slave.' S...
Note- This is totally fictional and has no basis whatsoever in the truth. xxx "I can't stand black guys. I would never touch one. It's gross." These were the very words that wealthy heiress Paris Hilton famously uttered as a drunken teenager. Now she was a mature thirty something the successful media personality and model was besotted by those of a darke...
Mark stumbled slightly as they stepped out into the street. Three of his fraternity brothers followed behind him, talking loudly over the din of the bar they had just left. "What time is it?" Vaughn held his phone up to Mark's face. The bright LED screen showed 11:45. "They always do last call too early here. Let's go somewhere else." Vaughn spoke confident...
Note- Based on a seventies cartoon strip and movie starring Anouska Hempel about Tiffany Jones, a fashion model and undercover agent. xxx The Bahamas, 1972. x Tiffany Jones entered the Pigeon Cay Beach Club accompanied by her photographer boyfriend Ray and smiled to herself. Every pair of eyes in the lobby and reception were on her as she and Ray headed...
Author's note: This is a work of fiction. All characters are fictional and 18 or older. Contains sci-fi. Not intended to be realistic. Actions described are highly not advised. Always get consent:) Do not copy or repost this story!! Enjoy. ***** Five days after Larissa and I had sex she showed up on my doorstep looking three months pregnant. We had both ta...
Hi, Madam Lisa here. This is part 7 of my real-life ongoing relationship with my subs. The only thing I have changed are the names. I also do not mention the names of the locations. I sure some of you will be able to figure them out. All I ask is you don't tell. Thank you for reading my story. I hope you will enjoy it as much as I have. All participants are...
Administrative Assistant (Pt. I) - CoWorkers Fluttering between open and closed, my eyelids betrayed my true thoughts about the meeting I was currently sitting in: Pointless. Unnecessary. Aimless. Unproductive. I was representing the engineering team in the, now bordering on three hour long, meeting regarding a large new account that the sales boys had man...
Sam watched, transfixed, as Alexis walked across the room in front of him. He had been attracted to her since the day she started at Raymond's, a week after he did, and he was certain that seeing her nude constantly did not help his desires in the least. She was perfect in every way, great ass, his favorite sized tits with the perfect light colored areolas t...