In 2015 the US economy is still in sorry shape, as the far east surges ahead. Prisons are overcrowded, and budgets overextended. The large number of prison deaths, even among those incarcerated for minor infractions, has aroused increased concern. To help balance budgets, heavy fines for even minor infractions are common, but many people, especially petty cr...
Author Note: I'd completed three chapters for the girl that could not cum and I think that is enough to ask for from any interested reader, but there was more to write for pun'kin in my imagination and I also saw a way to tie her new goal in with another heroine from the past that I couldn't resist. But since the first problem is solved (finding a selfish v...
What sounded like the squawk of a sea gull awakened him. He didn't realize he had dozed. He had dreamed of standing in the bow of an open boat, its prow gently dipping in the waves as he listened to the moans of billowy waves frothing against a sultry vanilla beach. Keen-eyed seabirds glided and swooped overhead. Harry's eyes opened and met Daphne's shining...
Chapter One Night of Submission "S'il vous plait, Monsieurs! Je ne suis pas homosexuel! Ne me faites pas faire ça!" pleaded the muscular young soldier being led barefoot and naked through the torchlit passage. "Je vous en supplie, ne m'utilisez pas car j'utilise les femmes du village!" How well the handsome prisoner whose bad luck it was to be captured dur...
Why'd They fix my makeup and hair now and why like this? I'm having a good time dancing. I keep hoping another of the Dommes that occasionally walk by will like me and want me. I make sure to slide my hands down my body, fondle my tits, roll my hips around when a cute Mistress stops to watch me. The ones that look cruel and strict in their tight leathers ge...
Rachel was my favourite person, this tall brunette with the dark brown eyes and the curvaceous figure was a woman I had known, in every sense of the word for many years. Our mutual tastes were what had first brought us together but over the years this had developed into a real and deep affection. In her flat one evening, lying back in my armchair I could h...
-Disclaimer: The events in this story are events that have happened between me and my pet recently. I will not use names, as both me and my pet want to remain anonymous. If you do not enjoy pain and bondage, this story is not for you. * "Pet, I have been thinking, and I think it is time that I put you through the training." I said to my pet, kneeling at my...
The spring rain seems to be endless as sandra kneels at the base of a pine tree. her back to the trunk, her legs are spread outward nearly forty-five degrees each, the ankle cuffs connected by a thick rope wrapped behind the tree. her wrist cuffs are similarly connected, with her arms stretched high into the air and the heavy rope secured around a thick bran...
When I got the call at work that you had something special planned, I was thrilled. I could certainly use a little pampering after the day I'd had. I left work a few minutes early and rushed home to find a note on the front door that read, "Come into the center of entrance-way, put on the blindfold from the small table and wait." I followed the instructions...
Note- Unless I missed it, I haven't seen the BBT episode from season 10 with Kaley as a dominatrix covered by the regular writers, so here is my unique take. Disclaimer- I have never met Kaley, never will, this tale is purely fictional. Kudos to Eric Stanton and Bill Ward, bondage illustrators from the sixties for the inspiration. Warning- Not for the fai...