This is a story of financial domination. All characters are adult and willing participants. If you don't like Femdom fetishes, please search for other stories. ***** Another Nice Arrangement Jeff sat on the sofa and squished his thighs together, smashing his swollen balls between them. It had now been three weeks since he had his last orgasm and the sens...
Not even the feeling of cold water landing on his face could have shocked Michael more than this. His grip involuntarily loosened and soon the drops of rain were more than enough to send the paper to the ground. It was too much to comprehend that he stood there momentarily wondering how ink on paper had changed his mood so suddenly. He bent forward and pick...
Chapter 2: Entry 2: "Preparations for a family fight." Chapter 2 Beginning Author's Notes: This one has some parts that happened pretty close to the end of Season 3, but with some major differences; Faith (my character) still went bad, but in a totally different way than she did in the show... so some people from High School show up in this, Sunnydale High,...
Day One: I was thriving here in the so-called apocalypse, no rules but my own morality and my survival talents were finally put to proper use. I felt masculine, strong, able, worthy. In charge of my own life, future, destiny. With no one bossing me around, other than those two, but I was only tied to them because of Emily. I didn't mind her bossing me aroun...
Martha got us more towels and dry clothes for Buffy and I to wear. She also got some dry clothes for herself. Like Xander says, if you're gonna save the world, you should put on some pants first. "So, right before the lesbian group sex started," Buffy prompted Martha, "You were trying to tell us about the cyborg-demon-thingy." Martha stepped into a pair of...
"Don't think I don't know what you're doing here Harold." Jessica said standing in front of the mirror and putting the final touches on her make up. "You're not nearly as clever as you like to think you are." "Whatever do you mean my dear wife?" Harold called back from the bedroom. He was sitting on the edge of their bed furiously putting a few final detail...
“Dawn!” Buffy yelled as she walked down the stairs. “I’m going out on patrol now!” “Ok Buffy!” Dawn hollered from the kitchen. “I have some homework anyway. Is it ok if Kathy comes over to study with me? We have an English test tomorrow.” “Just as long as you do study, and no TV until you finish your homework, ok?” “Oh alright, be careful Buff, don’t let...
Chapter 3: Gimmie Shelter The tragedy of sexual intercourse is the perpetual virginity of the soul. - W. B. Yeats As soon as she had been wrapped in a thin, pastel-blue hospital gown, she gave back the brown felt coat that the harried manger of the hotel had covered her with, when the EMTs had come for her. The woman had rode with her to the hospital, des...
Ariana stormed down the lone, country road. The full moon hung high, and stars dotted the sky like spilt salt across a black tablecloth. She wore a kinky Catwoman costume, which blended in with the night: thigh-high boots, gloves that went to her elbows, skirt barely covered her flat backside, and halter-top tied around her neck—all black, latex with cat ear...
Willow entered Xander’s house with a plateful of warm oatmeal chocolate chip cookies the next day. Both of the vampires had ‘helped’ her make them. Of course, they were more of a hindrance than help but she appreciated the company. Spike kept wanting to change the recipe. He suggested ad-ins like M&Ms or some O positive (for that gamey flavor). Angel wanted...