Hi everyone, I really appreciate everyone that took the time to comment on my last chapter, it's amazing, and you all are amazing. I am very much enjoying creating a story for two imperfect people, and doing it very imperfectly I'm sure. Anyway, back to the good stuff.... At first I thought it had all been a bad dream. My body ached, and as the fog lift...
Sometimes after a really good first date, you walk around in a daze. A stupid grin plastered on your face, a drunken wobble in your gate, and a fog over your eyes. That's where Jason was as he made his way through the east Village and up to the apartment of his best friend Ray. Ray opened the door and immediately rolled his eyes at his friend's swooning...
Mike watched with hooded eyes as Vee bent over a small assembly part. Her tight, round ass was molded by her heavy jeans. Her shirt also rose, exposing a small amount of dusky skin. He felt a tightening in his groin. They were pals, friends at work, but he wanted so much more. He shifted in his seat and continued to peek at her lush body as she worked, just...
"Get in the cage, mutt." My Lady told me. "I've had enough of your insolence." She cracked the whip across my backside as I crawled on my hands and knees into my cage. I crawled into the large black crate that sat in the corner of My Lady and My Master's living room. They'd allowed me a soft pad in the bottom and soft fleece blanket if it was wintertime. Wh...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Heart pounding I am finally standing naked in front of my wife wearing only a cock cage. "What the fuck is that" she looks at me in disbelief. "A cock cage; it's a CB-6000." I reply as bravely as I can. "Okay...why the fuck are you wearing it?" Well, the thing is I kind of mastu...
Droplets of water race down the window pane as I bet on which one will reach the bottom first. The mood outside is ominous and dark as hell during one of those summer thunderstorms that always seems to come and go in a hurry. The sound of rain pattering against the roof reminds me of you and I press my fingers against the glass trying to conjure up your imag...
I chained my pet slave to a pole downside and tied her feet to a stool for the night. I have had enough of her snide remarks and disgusting looks towards me. It is time to teach her a lesson in manners. I woke up early the next morning and ran to the local pet store and made a last minute stop at the adult store on my way home. I grabbed a drill from the g...
Granted, every night was ladies' night at The Matriarch. It's to be expected from a club designed around a femdom lifestyle. There had never been a guys' night, and there never would be. That isn't to say the male "employees" didn't enjoy ladies' night too. While I had never been informed of how pricing works for the clientele, it was apparent to me that t...
First Day It was an odd feeling, not grogginess exactly, but a diminished sense of agency, of ability to resist, of the capability to disobey. They had given us the drug just before the auction, the "vending" as They called it, and it had done its job, on me at least. We had been warned that the vending would be difficult, here where men – sorry, old habits...
I see her as soon as I step off the jetway. She's standing apart from the rest in the arrivals hall. She's even more beautiful in real life. Short elegantly trimmed blond hair. Subtle makeup. Full length white fur coat, and black stiletto heeled boots. She must have been heart breakingly beautiful when she was younger. She embraces me. I think she's going t...