This scenario was written in honour of a friend’s entrepreneurial scheme, his infectious obsession with the "sexual underclass" of New York and a sex toy known as the Real Doll. **************** "How many men have you fucked today?" "....9...?" "10. And it isn't noon yet. What does that make you?" "...a whore." "A fuck-ing ho." Bored female voice ove...
The old slave woman crept into her mistress' chambers, careful to close the door behind her so that it did not make a sound. She stood in the shadows, clutching in her hands a little rag doll, and watched as Messalina's breasts rose and fell in the slow rhythm of sleep. Messalina was a beautiful woman, and even through her hatred, the Greek slave could see t...
Next apartment over from Stacy, Jeff was wide awake in bed unable to sleep with all the noise going on in the building from the apartment above and next to him. "Seems like everyone is getting laid except me tonight" he thought to himself as he rolled over trying to get as much sleep as he could before work tomorrow. Jeff was kind of a nerd fresh out of col...
Brandi had lapped at her new mistress like a good little kitten. First her nipples, then between her legs she had licked and licked. She worked hard, giving her mistress an orgasm that helped the mistress sleep. Brandi was lying awake wondering what was to become of her. It had been a turbulent few weeks and she missed her friend, Kelly. They had visited...
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...
She crawled out of the bathroom, all clean externally but hot and horny on the inside. Every moment she followed his instructions, bits of her ego, were being crushed, eroded. But her bodily desires defeated her ego. She was getting sucked into something which she knew would destroy her ego, but would at same time make her submissive part happy. She crawled...
When young Nicholas regained consciousness, he found himself standing in the middle of a white room. Pure white. Whiter than an Apple store, he thought. He was standing naked wearing only a hospital gown that was made of paper. His entire body felt sore from the previous rounds with the aliens and their tentacles that had bound and slurped and obscenely str...
Author's note: this is an experimental non-erotica piece. Thanks for reading! I made my way through the Multi-nation´s market on Wednesday night, heading to my weekly VSM appointment. "You should go get ready for it," my boss said to me earlier, handing me a permit to leave my station before time, "you seem a bit down and I think you could use some relief....
Disclaimer and Notes: The Rose Diaries is an incredibly dark story focusing on forced (heavy emphasis on "forced") feminization of a completely non-compliant individual. There are elements of non-consent, violence, and dark subject matters. In addition, this story depicts dysphoria, dissociation, and general depression. I hope you do enjoy this chapter if...
Kyle was true to his word. I came again and again, his hands, his tongue, his cock and a thoroughly intense slapping session brought me to my limit. I was spent, bruised and raw. My nipples were grazed from his constant attention and my well was dry. By 4 am I was ready to sleep in a foetal position for about thirty hours. But Kyle made sure he first bathed...