A new chapter following on from Fembots and Rise of the Fembots..... Gerry squealed in surprise and span around. One of the fembots was standing in the doorway. The tight-fitting jumpsuit that Gerry had thought would be a good design for a basic dominatrix costume showed off every curve of the bodyform moulding beneath. Gerry was rooted to the spot, fright...
It was their third date. Lucas was entranced by his newfound love, Alice, and couldn't believe their first two dates had gone so well. Ever the gentleman, he hadn't pushed too far on the earlier dates, two meals at excellent restaurants with gorgeous views. Not that his eyes had wandered far from his even more gorgeous date. Alice was smart, funny and had n...
It was all his fault. All he had to do was pick a female from his phone contacts and have them call his Mistress. He missed the deadline and in turn his Mistress used his email account to send a message to his doctor asking her to see him due to his concerns over locking himself in chastity and practicing orgasm denial for extended periods of time. Althoug...
Firstly let me introduce myself, my name is Simon, I am in my early fifties, medium height, deep blue eyes and my only downfall is my stomach which I am afraid to say has fallen foul of the dreaded mid-life paunch disease or as some would say the good life. I have a very good job as a manager of a leisure centre earning around £50k a year with bonuses. I ha...
Get Ur Freak On Lara Croft stepped down from the smoking heap that had once been Simon, her robotic training partner, and walked away like a woman on holiday. While the machine, gutted and shot to pieces, sparked and shuddered behind her. She approached a solitary pillar, black leather boots squeaking on the floor of her exercise chamber, and snatched off...
I was awoken by the bedclothes being pulled back, my legs being spread and the weight of the man straddling me, trying to push his tiny penis in. I could only turn and twist my head enough to look behind him at the next man in the doorway removing his trousers, by the look of him it was probably his Son. 'Family Outing', I thought, 'They all stick together'....
As soon as I had opened the front door, I could softly hear her cries of lust and need. That was good, for I wanted My slave to be truly ready for Me, dripping, her wetness copious and sullying the covers, her mind practically delirious as she fought her natural instinct to climax. It was a Friday evening. she was finished with work for the week, and while...
“Try to always keep talking,” Tad said as he set his laptop up on the kitchen table. “To get the woman’s perspective for my story, I need for you to tell me everything you’re thinking and feeling every step of the way. Don’t hold anything back. I want every emotion, every sensation, every detail.” “Okay. Right now, I feel incredibly stupid for sticking my h...
How could I put it? "See, Mrs. Dungham, if you could be so kind to free me of this, I will definitely raise your wage for cleaning the house." Or "Is it possible that this whole thing remain between me and you? And could you please hand me those panties?" Or perhaps "Ok, let's make a deal, close your eyes and make everything I tell you. Just close your...
Her predicament is unenviable. Her blindfold hides her tears, but not her sobs. Her mouth is held wide open by a steel spider gag that grips her top and bottom rows of teeth, its metal circle painfully forcing her jaw into an obscenely gaping 'O'. Her moans of fear and discomfort are still clearly audible despite the gag, and adding to her humiliation and mi...