This story is intended to be a biography of my friend "Will." Will becomes a slave to a dominate male/female couple and eventually finds his true calling as a Master to female submissives/slaves. I want to forewarn that the first three chapters of this story are not safe, sane, or consensual. There are also some gay male scenes. xxx *********************...
AUTHORS NOTE: Every now and then I'll see a picture that brings a scene to mind. I finally had an opportunity to sit down and write it. If you would like to see the picture which inspired this story, then email me with a critique, good or bad, and we'll go from there. Chapter 1 "Yeah, I scored four goals in just the last six minutes of the match." The yo...
This first chapter is very long as I'm trying to set up a world for future events in the story. If you don't get too bored reading this story and actually finish this chapter I would love any feedback you have, especially on dialog, pacing and descriptions. Having read through it several times those are what I think is the most incomplete. As is often the ca...
Stevie felt all warm and comfy as he hovered in that place between sleep and wakefulness. His head ached but the softness his head rested on made it feel much better. As Stevie slowly opened his eyes his vision was a bit blurred but it almost seemed like he was in a pink room. He blinked a couple of times to clear his vision and when it was fully restored he...
This story is from the imagination of the writer and inspired by Return of the Jedi. All characters are 18+. ***** It's about eleven in the morning and as I lay on the throne of my master, the exalted Jabba the Hutt, who is asleep after having fucked me for hours. I take a moment to put on my black silk thong. A silver collar is around my neck, with the gr...
At nineteen I still lived at home with my mum and younger sister Suzy who was eighteen. My dad had left us when Suzy was only a baby and we hadn't heard anything from him since, he had gone to places unknown with his secretary, a slut with big tits and loose knickers, well that's what mum told her friends anyhow. At nineteen I hadn't dated many girls compar...
When the doorbell rang, Bella tossed a pillow to the floor in the corner of the room. "You kneel on that right now, facing the door, and I'll bring my friend up to see you." Collared and naked, Jack was mesmerised by the situation; he did not fully understand submission yet, but his cock stiffened as he was told. He realised this was much more than youthful...
"Have you been a good boy, or a bad boy?" Her throaty voice in his ear gave him an immediate erection. He was naked, blindfolded and handcuffed to the chair he was sitting in, and he could hardly wait for what was next. Last week had been his first time to the Pain Game – a BDSM club one of his drunken co-workers had babbled about a few weeks ago. They h...
I run to the church, practically crying from shame eager to get all the naughty things I've been doing off my chest. I look at the door of the confessional, wipe a tear out of my eye and pull up my knee socks, which have fallen from running so fast. As I'm leaning over pulling up my socks I swear I can smell my own sex; I had gotten all moist again running t...
Its been a few days since I have spent time with my Liam. Busy lives have taken our time, but tonight we get some back. A date, per se, although I haven't decided if I want to take him out or spend the entire evening together here at home. I dress to go out, beneath my long deep blue dress, are garments fitting for staying in. Even though it isn't one of m...