I almost went mad. Certainly I was out my mind, and into the minds of others, a cacophony of wretched misery and anguish punctuated with dull aches, stabbing pains and brutal lashes of sharp agony. Of my own body I was barely aware, shackled to the cold stone floor of the dungeon cell where I had been thrown. "Never before," the Queen had said, "has a Serva...
I woke up like clockwork at 0545, my usual time. But that was the only thing that was usual about this awakening. My body was tightly spooned against an angel. An angel in the form of a woman. A woman who was not my wife. The early morning light was stealing into the room. Denise stirred for a few moments. I was regulating my breathing, trying not to distur...
Sunday 20th December, King's Jaguar It's a beautiful crisp December mid afternoon as I take the drive in my Jaguar on the M27 for the quick 30 minute drive. The time gives me the luxury to pause and think. Since the start of the lecturing and together with the Ring research and the concern with the 'Tarsis' situation and in effect the 'black mail' threat it...
I'd had a nice light lunch after my park adventure and decided to do a little shopping. Back to Walmart I went and inside I headed for the ladies section. I still had a little naughty streak in me and felt it was a great time to go pantyless. And right now. I positioned myself between a couple of clothing racks pretending to look at some tops. I knew there w...
I was angry otherwise I would never have disobeyed my husband Rob (Robert or Rob, never Bob). Not that he beat or dominated me, just that he called the shots, and particularly liked me to look nice for him. I was quite a big girl, by which I mean taller than average and with a wider back than many women. Thus although my boobs were a respectable B cup they...
Disclaimer: This story contains extreme fetishes including BDSM and forced seduction. It is also purely fictional. This is part five of my previous work. Be sure to read parts 1-5 if you wish to understand the background of this section. Sherry and I sat on the couch for a while watching fashion shows again. There was no discussion about what had just ha...
Authors Note: For those of you that have been reading "Lisa's Second Chance" this story is a prequel and takes place around 7 years before Lisa is recruited to the commune. We meet some of the main characters before they met Lisa. If you have not read "Lisa's Second Chance" then this story works well on its own and I hope you enjoy it. Kisses. Lisa XXX *...
This is a companion piece to "Locktober Already", which introduced Marsha and Mike and their best friends, Jan and Ryan and "Locktober for Mike", which was Marsha and Mike's story. While this story is written to stand on its own, better context can be achieved by reading "Locktober Already" first and then "Locktober for Mike", or, to get the backstories, aft...
Sunday afternoon, Nov 5, 2028 Addie got home a little after four. She still looked the same; she acted like Addie, sounded like Addie, greeted me with the kiss I expected. I don't know what else I expected. Maybe it was me with the guilty conscience. Her first words were, "Kids? Where are they?" At least it wasn't, "Who the hell did you fuck last night?"...
Author's Note: This is a work of fiction, exploring taboo fantasies, not an endorsement of behavior, sexual or otherwise, in real life. Remember: Keep it Safe, Sane, and Consensual! ---- "Are you sure about this?" Rose shifted uncomfortably as she looked at herself in the mirror. The red miniskirt and midriff-revealing black blouse were far more daring t...