*Note to readers: Changed Victor's last name to Frost* Victor awoke groggily on a cold, hard floor. His memory was a blur to yesterday's events, when he first came to he thought he was on Nicole's floor being punished. The air was stained heavily of piss and booze. His body ached all over, his head throbbed in particular. He struggled to sit up, only man...
I knew that it didn't actually matter how I were to present the evidence to Mindy; either she was going to accept her fate or she was going to try to find a way to get out of it. I had predetermined plans that I would follow depending on how she took it. Despite it technically not mattering how I presented the video, I wanted to make sure that it had as debi...
Disclaimer: I don't own Dukes of Hazzard, not making any money, just cheap thrills. Warnings: Angst, Slash, Slave fic, BDSM, Non-con/reluctance Rating: FRAO He didn't know what time it was, the dark sky outside his cell window gave no clue to time. The nightmare had been so vivid, so real. It was a nightmare, wasn't it? For the first time he realized th...
It was Christmas Eve. I had just finished Christmas shopping and I was on my way home. The sun was setting, casting shadows on the beautiful snow-covered historic buildings on Briar street. Traffic was very light. Christmas trees were shining brightly through the front windows in most of the shops I drove past. I had Christmas carols blaring on the radio....
It seems that I finally have gotten the time to finish posting this story. If you have not read the first four chapters, I highly recommend it as the story will make much more sense. Enjoy. As he sat there on the thin mattress, pondering his new outlook on life, Justin appeared with his supper. Justin opened the door to the cell and placed a folding chai...
This story is based on what may be an urban myth from my college days. A fraternity brother told me about the incident after my own adventure, described in my story "Pledge Class Payback" so I believe it to be true. When I asked about it, no one could remember the actual names or years or the fraternity. However, it fed my imagination and inspired me to writ...
Copyright 2019 Christopher D.B. * The central vacuum system made barely a sound as I made my way through the apartment. It was spacious and occupied the entire third floor. Although fully furnished and containing some of Countess Tori's personal items, she only stayed here a few nights a week. My feet were hurting, as the toe box on my pumps fit a little...
"Hi," James smiled as he walked up to the woman at the front desk, "How you doing?" The woman pushed back her long dark hair, her expression changing from one of boredom to one of slightly more interested. "It's quiet here today." "It's always like this mid-week." He read her name badge. 'Belinda' was cute, but hours of selling entry tickets for the old...
My bladder felt like it was about to explode, but I only had 40 minutes to go. Master lay beside me in the king sized bed we shared, my filthy cage in the corner of our bedroom a reminder of nights of misbehaviour. As Master's personal piss slave, I was forbidden bathroom privileges between 9 pm and 7 am. This often meant occasional nights of tossing silentl...
It's Friday night and I get ready to go out. The night is young and the streets are mine. I'm ready to out on the warpath and make someone pay for a certain injustice that was done to a friend of mine. I'm gonna do something that's very illegal and might cost me my life. It doesn't matter what happens. It needs to be done in the name of justice and revenge....