This story is a graphic tale of a Dom and his very submissive transgendered males. If you are offended by tales of BDSM and sex between consenting adults then read no further ......... other wise enjoy It is best if read with previous chapters. Feel free to leave honest comments or suggestions, it really does encourage those of us who write to continue......
A special thank you to sun_sea_sky for editing my first story Here we are in my cellar. I can smell your lust, trussed up like this, spider gag in your mouth, ass in the air, not sure what I have in store for you. Yes, I must say, you are quite the picture of manhood, this lovely piece of meat between your legs, so big. Ah, it's sensitive to the touch, so...
Chapter 1: Finding My Dom By the time I've finished my fourth drink at the bar, I've made up my mind. I touch up my makeup in the restroom and check to be sure my hair is just slightly mussed, in a good way. My friends have just left so I weave my way unsteadily out toward the parking lot, making sure to accidentally bump into your chair on the way. "Oh! Ex...
SUPPER Elaine and Maria met the girls outside the house. They ordered Melissa and Rose to unstrap Michael and bring him inside. Michael tried to object when the girls hauled him up from inside the pram. He found it annoying, too intimate and intrusive, that Melissa and Rose were allowed to handle him. They were in his opinion far too young and therefore no...
CHAPTER ONE: Before Sunset He decided to run the mask through two more rinse cycles than he ran with the rest of the costume. Washing the head-piece was usually the most important part of laundry day. He spent so much time breathing in his own breath through the thing that he really didn't need a three-day-old body-funk included. He knew this from experienc...
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Scene 2 The dripping of his cold piss on my leg brought me out of my melancholy state. I hate when I become so self absorbed in my shame. The ache deep in my balls reminds my that I still want to cum even though my cock resembles a minced up hot dog in it's current state. Even when he is punishing me I want him. I think I prefer when he is angry with me b...
The following story was inspired by a "Choose Your Own Adventure" post on reddit.com/r/tentai. (https://www.reddit.com/r/Tentai/comments/7g9f1s/tentacle_pet_choose_your_own_adventure/) CHAPTER 1 I'm starving. That was all I could think as my mind slid back into place. I blinked at the uncomfortably bright overhead bulbs on my ceilin...
It looked like nothing changed, except she disappeared. The light was instantaneously dimmer and at the same instant she was gone, except she wasn't! The floor was transparent and she was there. Standing in the exact spot in a doorway exactly like the one here. She looked up and smiled and waved at me. At where she thought I was. I waved furiously back. I pr...
"Shit what are you doing?" I snapped. He was forcing my shoe back onto my spunk covered foot. I cringed as I felt the wetness now trapped between nylon and leather. "Get my video," I grizzled. He grabbed hold of my hair twisting it until I was bent double. "Lets get something straight sweetheart, I haven't finished with you yet," he spat. "What!" I scre...