I'm trying to write fiction that combines somewhat rounded, believable characters while still retaining a high ratio of smut per paragraph :) I would be grateful for constructive feedback and criticism. If you like it I'll post Chapter 2. Trigger warning: raceplay (Caucasian woman on Asian man). They say that in successful relationship each party takes on...
All characters in this story are eighteen or over. This story is written as a task given to me by my long distance master, as I was to be punished for being naughty, he asked me to write a fantasy in which I was punished by him. I have been authorized by him to publish it here on this site and I hope you will like it. This is my first story on this site, s...
Part 1: Annie woke up with a headache. She definitely drank too much last night—and in fact, she didn't remember getting into bed. She opened her eyes and groaned at the light coming from the uncovered window and rolled to her stomach. It must be mid-morning, Annie thought, for the sun to be so bright already. Thankfully it was Saturday, and she had the we...
I am sending this e-mail to you, Miss Stephanie, because I just discovered my slave-boy, Tresner, has been sending you these impudent stories in the hopes of getting your phone call. I am horrified, and terribly apologetic. He was not allowed to join any Yahoo Groups without my permission—indeed, he isn't allowed to use the computer much at all, and is o...
"Jennifer, get in here, now!" I hear the unmistakeable boom in Your voice, and I'm concerned. You seem to be very upset, but I am not sure as to why. My mind quickly flitters around, and tries to figure out some simple reasons. I enter the bedroom where You're standing. And then, I see what is scrunched up in Your hand. You're holding a pair of my pantie...
Chapter 2 – The Response You've been a bad girl, and guess what happens to bad girls? They get punished... That's right... quiver, you'll do more then that once i'm through with you. I push you down on your bed, you fight me, try and resist me. But i'm no match for you, I pin you with a steely gaze as I rip your blouse open then tear your bra off. Ignorin...
My hands are bound. I'm blindfolded. I've been stripped of all my clothing, picked up and placed in a tub. Her hands are soft as she washes every inch of me. I try to speak to her, but she only tells me to be quiet and not to speak unless I'm spoken to. She continues bathing me. She helps me up and dries me. She brushes my hair to a soft shine. She whispers...
I went on omegle and this is a chat I had. This is all true, but I have edited it to get rid of spelling errors. We are both over 18 and were consenting. After this conversation I asked if she was okay with me posting this and she agreed. I hope you enjoy it. You're now chatting with a random stranger. Say STAND WITH HONG KONG AGAINST THE CCP! You both lik...
"For what reason do you think you can come and sneak in here like that?" His voice made my heart jump a beat and I immediately stopped walking. I felt the blood gushing trough my veins and I was wondering what had gotten into me in the first place. I knew that I had no right to be here, and out of every dumb thing I had done in my life, I was sure this outr...
REPORTING -8 CANCUN AND BRING ME THE MONEY This is the continuation of the Reporting series and it also continues to mesh with other series dealing with Houston and its somewhat mature and occasionally irrational residents. In some cases irrational is an understatement, money does that to some people and it is up to you to make up your own mind on the desi...