Life had change sense I met Chantz Fortune. I had won a contest to meet the famous mistress of many strapon movies. She had a body of a porn star and the mind of a dominatrix Ever sense then she own me. She had use her strapon on me a couple of times. I had spent all day crying in her pillow as she took me from behind. I was let into her pussy but was force...
A supernatural series of stories mostly set in the Ancient Graveyard of Grazghul. Note: This episode contains bondage and female-on-female action. "If you insert your finger into the keyhole, you can feel Bloody Nathy biting it." - A superstition among Rustorian children. Episode 3: The Administrator Midnight, the Administration of Grazghul. "Aaaaah....
1 - Anticipation How could she have got into this situation, Alexa asked herself as she lay bound, gagged, blindfolded and practically naked on the bed. It was not as though she had been drinking; a couple of glasses of white wine with lunch, that was all. And she couldn't bring herself to believe that she had been manipulated by the conversation. Wondering...
Author's Notes: *"Chakkar" is a multipurpose colloquial Hindi word, in the present context meaning "affair". To get the best out of this story, I suggest that you should read Ch. 01-08 of "My Chakkar With SC" before reading on. **** Those days I was in the process of giving up smoking. I had been a smoker for more than 15 years and had acquired a persi...
I should not have been surprised that my husband had been keeping secrets from me. After all, we all have our secrets. What angered and amazed me was that he had a secret fantasy life about which I knew nothing. Not a clue! As a lady who has always been open and honest, The thought that Jason could keep such a thing from his very own wife shook my world. But...
So Jessica walked in and said the words Steve had been waiting to hear for years, "I want you to find me a dominatrix." His boner sprang up immediately. If she had said, "Oh and I want to fuck a random guy or two" between the two he probably would have had a heart attack and died of all the blood in his body rushing to his junk. She gave him and green light...
Chapter 07: Odyssey Jeannie boarded the bus in Omaha, excited to be finally moving to New York City and starting her dream. In her hand, she was clutching her tickets to New York and a catalogue from a school in New York that offered a fashion design degree. She could feel her heart beating quickly in her newly enhanced chest. Unlike the clothes which Jean...
Our good girl transforms to a clumsy naughty maid I lay across my husband's lap, his thick rod pressing up against my stomach. I am blindfolded. My hands are cinched at my lower back, covered with my skirt folded over my backside. My breasts dangle out of the dress, my tits gripped by unforgiving clamps. I tension my toes to keep my heels on my airborne fee...
Author's notes: This is a work of fiction, which includes aspects of enforced celibacy, bdsm, lesbianism and various other fetishes, including smoking and Fem-Domme worship. If any if the above offends you, don't waste your time reading my fantasy. Also, this story is set in the fictional Welsh village of Cwm Pechod. (translation: Sin Valley). Cwm should be...
This is a partially true story, with some embellishments and enhancements out of my own fantasy. I'll allow you, dear readers, to wonder what is true, and what is contrived, where truth ends and fantasy begins. Enjoy. ;) Mistress Margo was waiting for me in the reception hall of Saint Petersburg Airport. I had been there a couple of times before, but this t...