Author's Note: Dear Reader, please know that this is a story with "plot" and "character development". Rest assured, it will get raunchy, but this chapter is mainly concerned with introducing who is in this tale, and with establishing what is going on, and giving the story a 'tone'. Those interested in quick relief would be better served looking elsewhere. Sm...
Dear Shoeblossom, As an artist of sorts, I remember reading that the writer William Burroughs spent his final years, after his debacles in New York and Tangier, in very quiet Lawrence, Kansas. It wasn't as exciting as Mexico, where he'd shot Mrs. Burroughs' head off while playing "William Tell" with a martini glass so precariously placed...but it was time...
Slutslave I get wet thinking back to how you served as excellent entertainment at my party - part art piece, part human piñata. Kneel at my feet and worship at the creamy shrine of my Goddesshood while I bask in the memories... After you were bound and suspended, you were cruelly tormented for the entertainment of my guests. It gave me great pleasure to...
Serving Domina Ana Vex: Virtual Beginning By Tim Broussard I was really surprised by how satisfying it could be to serve a Domme virtually. I had met Mistress Ana at a play party at The Crucible in Washington, DC. We seemed to hit it off and she gave me her card. I was curious to find out what "bespoke BDSM" was all about. And her demeanor excited my submi...
Since I seem to have sufficient free time and a steady access to pornographic material, I have taken it upon myself to save the world from bad porn! How am I going to do that you ask? By watching lots of porn, jerking it a few times to clear my head, and then give it either my thumbs up or thumbs down. My system of review will be fairly simple. I will pro...
########## Chapter Two I witness others broken to the chakra ########## I awoke not to the sound of fighting, but fucking. And not the high-pitched squeals and cries of women, but the throatier entreaties of men who were either pleading and begging or moaning out their pleasures nearby. And around me there appeared to be several Altan men, some still...
Disclaimer: All characters are 18 and over. Jessica pulled up in front of a large house at the end of the street. She looked down at the text; 1278 Backstreet. "This is the right place," she thought. Jessica was a fairly normal, attractive college girl. She studied hard, partied on weekends, and liked to work out. There was one thing that separated her f...
This story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way, nor published or shown at other web sites without the permission of the author. Please provide feedback, if you choose. All comments appreciated. * * * * * (Mistress Calista is twenty-five, has dark brown hair, green eyes, is five feet four inches tall, weighs one hundred twent...
Waking up this morning I bet you didn’t know it would be the last day you spent here on earth. Climbing out of bed you hit the alarm clock for the third time, you can’t quite place what is wrong, you just can’t seem to get out of bed. Getting ready for work is more of a chore than usual. For whatever reason nothing seems to want to cooperate. Your shower hea...
Hi Jhon!, Hi Mike ... I answered lazily ... like all the days, my life had become very routine and repetitive, at home my wife does not serve me as a man or husband, I think I was dating I sneaked in with another man, but at this point in my life I did not care and the children made a mess everywhere. I wanted to escape this prison from which I felt trapped,...