Installment 1 - Welcome to my Domain There are those who would say that leading a double life is a stressful thing, a choice made in desperation, something done out of shame or fear. They say that in leading a double life, one cannot find fulfillment in either of their personas. I do not agree. For me, leading a double life allows me to experience the best...
Edited by Susurrus Early evening fell, and the entire resort felt the electric air of expectation. The events of the past two days had set the tone Steve had been aiming for: a feeling of freedom and acceptance, as well as one of hedonism and lust. As they got comfortable with their experience, most guests had become more and more public with their sex ac...
Installment three: Three's A Party Couples' sessions are among my favorite (and least favorite) scenes. Half the time they try and negotiate a threesome with me during the proceedings and the scene goes cold when the no-sex-with-clients boundary is enforced. And most of the rest are not on the same page as each other. Sometimes the man has the fantasy of b...
When I woke up the next morning the room was empty. The chain was still around my waist; its end was wrapped around my left thigh. I sat up and let the covers fall off of me, exposing my breasts. There was a note on the pillow next to me ordering me to stay in bed. I had no desire to leave the memories I had of the previous evening's escapades. So I lay back...
Earth Ottawa, Ontario August 12, 2019 06:30 EDT I slapped at the obnoxious noise coming from the nightstand next to my bed then turned back over to try to get some more sleep. 'It's too damned early,' I thought. A few seconds after I got comfortable again, I remembered why my alarm was set in the first place. I quickly got out of bed and started dancing...
Introduction. All great stories must start with an introduction. Welcome to the Dungeon of Bad Ends! Here, the harrowing main characters will do everything in their power to escape from the dungeon unscathed, fighting through many, many, wrong turns on the way out! The dungeon is a massive structure, existing in its own time period as it lays right under the...
When Miss Kate left The Dungeon, she was feeling quite proud of herself. The first clients to The Dungeon had been locked in chastity for a week, flogged, paddled, and put in predicament bondage. In addition, Miss Kate had Vanessa lick her pussy, followed by Miss Kate pegging Tim and finally some bondage fucking. Miss Kate then locked them back in chastity a...
Cadia opened his beak, harsh inhale of salty air. His slimy tentacle dug its way deep inside his human's anal cavity, which constricted a heated tightness around his appendage. It was breeding season, the time of year when Cadia's fucks were too delectable. When hearing the humans' choral cries gave Cadia a primal euphoria he couldn't get any other time of...
Officially, we don't exist. That's what conventional wisdom tells us. If you were to type the words "Black Cuckolds" on Google, all you'd get are references to the standard-issue Cuckolding, which typically involves a big Black guy fucking a White woman while her husband or boyfriend, also White, watches. Nothing wrong with that if that's what moves you. My...
Chapter 01: Waiting for the Mistress There I was, standing stark naked, alone in the small dungeon room, waiting. After what felt like several minutes I found myself shivering, not because I was cold but because I was nervous; nervous for the unexpected. I had come to the dungeon to fulfil my inner submissive desire to serve a Mistress as a pleasure/sex sl...