Ellis waited patiently. Patience was something he a lot of. Ellis was very precise in everything he did. Ellis sat amid a world of electronics. The wall he faced could not be seen. It was covered with video screens. He waited for Kate to return home. He would know exactly when she arrived. Ellis had hacked her home security system. When she entered her acce...
Introduction Many people fantasize about being controlling or about being controlled, and (in most cases) this is a healthy fantasy. While you can always do this in daily life the bedroom is a good place to live out those desires. People who wish to be in control are usually referred to as the dominant, or the Dom, for short. People who wish to be control...
It's a strange world I walk in, strange of my own choosing, I know. So many times it seems to come full circle, only to start back at the beginning again anew. I've never been what society would consider "normal." My first memory is of the age of two, stabbing myself with a pencil just to see what would happen. I find it curious how our earliest memories hel...
This is an original fictional story portraying characters that are well over the legal age of consent. The material explores trust, love, kink, and BDSM. These are the first two chapters of a work in progress. Both positive and negative comments are encouraged and welcomed. ***** Chapter One, Honesty I woke up earlier than usual this morning. The anticip...
Amanda sat straight up in bed again. Her body was covered in a sheet of sweat that drenched her hair and soaked her thin t-shirt. The fabric clung to her tight tone form displaying her rock hard nipples through the fabric. For the fifth time in as many days she peeled the top off to search her skin for the marks and evidence of last night's abuse. Again her...
I trembled with anticipation, the stable yard was quiet, the only sound was the snorting of sleepy horses. I crept towards the tack room, my shadow cast by the full moon above. I fiddled with the lock and swung the door open, I was engulfed with the smell of warm leather and horses, I breathed in the intoxicating aroma. I had been planning this session for w...
"You can breathe, right?" Jake asked. There was a slight quiver in his voice as he fastened the buckle behind Summer's head. Without the ability to speak, all Summer could do was nod her head as the ball gag gaped her mouth to the perfect extent. It stretched her lips, pushed back her tongue, and flexed her jaw, but the pain wasn't enough to seriously hurt...
This is a story I wrote a few years back. It is about a woman who is addicted to pain and knows that it can destroy her, but still seeks the blissful "golden cocoon" that lies on the other side of the pain and humiliation. Her addiction controls her, but she finds help from an unexpected source- her Uncle Jack and her sister Tracey. She also finds out that s...
Copyright Oggbashan September 2019 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. ***** I'm a secret cross dresser. I get sexually aroused by b...
This is my first attempt at fiction. Part 1 is to set up the following parts and act as a foundation for the story. Please bear with me and I hope you will find the completed story enjoyable. My thanks go to SlaveGirl70 for her editing skills and to LunarSirius for his review and ideas. ***** Ha! I should have known that if my life was going to take a ba...