Part 03: Indoctrination of the Slave This is a work of fiction, the names used are fictional. Any relation to any person, real or imagined, living or dead, is purely unintentional and accidental. Answering the bell, Robert opened the door, and was not surprised by what she had dressed in. He had assumed she would rebel, and show her independence. Good, he...
I'm not so sure 'going with the flow' is such a good idea at the moment, thought Mitch, seeing the unbridled sex going on around him and Lisa. He was almost positive she was thinking the same thing. "Uh, no; not yet," Mitch stammered, answering Darrin's question and trying to be as neutral as possible despite the fact that his wife Amanda was giving him a b...
Part 1 The Advert and The Reservation It was an intriguing advert. Tony had found it in the back of a man’s magazine. It read: A holiday to remember. For all uninhibited couples, make your fantasy become reality and you even have the chance to recoup the entire cost. The holidays will be in a country house in the English countryside and will last from Fri...
Chapter 17: Absolute Power Corrupts Absolutely "Good morning, Slave." A startled Tyler looked wide-eyed at Goddess from his curled position on the hardwood floor. The cock had been pulled from the mirror sometime during the night. It lay by his side. "How long did you stay up?" "I don't know. A few hours at least." "Can you swallow it without gagging?"...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself utilizing Microsoft Spell-check. You have been forewarned; expect to find mistakes. *.*.*.* Garrett Dunning nodded politely as the receptionist of Glasspool, Dumont & Associates wished him a good lunch....
It all started with a letter. Beth got a letter in the mail. She opened the enveloped and a pair of keys fell on the table. Her fiancé lived a few towns away and with work and kids, they didn't always get to see each other as often as they would like. Due to busy work schedules, she knew that it would be a full week until they could get together again. Just...
"Over here!" Mitch and Lisa turned towards the sound of someone shouting at them, dragging their attention away from the thundering sounds of machines rumbling down the battle scarred road of what was once downtown Birchwood. "C'mon; get in here!" The dimension traveling scientists hurried over to what looked like a disguised entrance to their now half de...
[I have been asked ... over ... and over ... and over again, (how flattering!), to write a new strip poker story, with new characters, and a new situation. The story got off to a quick start, but then I just couldn't come up with any ideas about how to end it, because I wasn't happy repeating some of the situations from my Proper Rules series. And then ... a...
By our final year of college, the Friday night dinner has become a tradition for us. It started late in year one, when some of the more culinarily challenged members of our group, like Nadia and Dani, complained that they haven't had a good home-cooked meal in ages. Nate, my ever-so-useful roommate, volunteered me to cook for them because I apparently impres...