You pace through the woods looking for your target, gear at your side. You hear faint singing up ahead. Ah, that must be one. You peek out from a bush and sure enough there is a fairy there. She is a beauty. She has long red flowing hair. She is in a short dress made of green fabric. Her wings are fiery orange and they flutter lightly behind her as she sits...
This story was written for and dedicated to my Dom. I was asked what I would do given the opportunity to switch, scared me—but it also pushed me to expand and think more about O/our relationship. I finally managed to beat you home from work; usually you are home before I am because you go to work at a different time. I have been trying for weeks to beat yo...
Author's note: This story contains violence and male abuse. Please do not read if you find this offensive or if it doesn't interest you. * I had been grading papers late in my office and was walking across the Quad at the University when my arm was shoved up into the middle of my back, causing me to drop my briefcase. Before I could even react, I was throw...
No one knows what it's like to be me. My name is Matthew Marquis. I'm a big white guy of Jewish origin who hails from the incredibly tough and resilient town of Stoughton, in the state of Massachusetts. I was raised by my absentee father and my guilt-inducing Jewish Mama. I finally escaped from my boring household when I went to Bay State University in Bosto...
"Well, it looks like we have a winner, or should it be looser? HAHA, ok folks, our next puppy slave is going to be cheerleader number 4, Meri." The announcer had drawn out the selection for a little bit, to get the crowd excited and make the girls chained to the examination frames squirm a bit more from nervous fear. When Meri's name was called, however, the...
The hottest experience I've ever had was the time I learned how to squirt while orgasming. A friend of mine, with whom I'd shared previous sexual encounters, bet me that he could teach me how to do it. I had always been curious as to whether I was capable of squirting cum, and I was super turned on seeing women in porn movies do it, so I decided to give it...
I'm on my knees. The floor is covered with a mixture of beer, peanut shells, and slush, which clings to my shins and stains my plaid skirt's hem. With every thrust of the man currently pounding my loose, bruised lips, the back of my head bumps against the wood-panelled wall. I do not even gag anymore as his cock's head slams into my battered throat, filling...
The next days leading up to the departure were like a hazing or indoctrination for me. Helen and Sassa kept true to the manual and when they weren't preparing for our travel, they trained me. Hard. TRAINING Always naked, almost always bound, displayed, disciplined and/or ordered to obey humiliatingly submissive acts, I began to know that they owned me. I...
Jessica decided the sexy lingerie was a bust. The red satin panties and corset lasted mere seconds -- she had quite literally had the clothes tore from her body. Maybe that act alone made it worth buying them. What was left of the rags Jessica saw lying on the floor while she was on all fours on the bed. Only the stocking with garters and the her shoes made...
After last night, I had to strip the hotel bed and let it air dry. I didn't want the hotel staff coming in and thinking of me as a slut. I took a shower, got dressed and went to orientation. The entire day I was distracted with the pleasure from last night. The excitement of what I was about to do tonight kept me wet and distracted throughout orientation. Af...