"Is that tattooed bitch awake," the female voice asked. "I'm not sure," Tyler replied. "Well find out," the female voice snapped back. Alex couldn't see in the dark. She knew the tape had fallen off her eyes, but not her mouth. She heard the woman's heels click as they approached her. Suddenly a beam of light appeared and shone upon her face. She could ba...
There is a secret society deep within the world. They have existed since the earliest civilizations, when man stepped out of his cave. They control our media and politics without our knowing. Economics, entertainment, religion, and social platforms are all controlled to their whims. They are the Nude-minati. A cabal of the world's elite with one goal: to mak...
Chapter 04: What they did to me during the week Up to this point, I had faced each Tuesday night dinner with a strangely challenging mixture of anticipation and apprehension. I looked forward to the raw sexual thrill of being naked among a group of attractive young women, particularly when they also revealed part of their bodies. I loved being shaved by the...
My penis, when fully erect, is just over five inches long. This is, I know, on the small side, with average length usually said to be six inches, Then again, I wonder about such statistics. Men, if asked about the size of their members for some sexological survey will surely tend to exaggerate, and while I see lots of huge cocks in porn, I certainly see a lo...
This story begins in the Underground Academy. It is in these halls, carved deep within the mountains, that one of the Evil Queen's last remaining threats works to maintain its traditions. This is the order of the Fetish Magi. These eldritch mystics are each linked to a subject of power, their "fetish," which they can expend to channel potent magics...
Our school had 2 swimming teams, a girls team and a boys team. There had always been a rivalry between the two. Each team thought they were better than the other and would have a competion on Friday every few months to prove it. Of course what most people didn't know is what happened to the losing team. After each competition the losing side became the winne...
Chapter 8. Early experiences. (July 1982). One Saturday afternoon at the beginning of the summer holidays I was walking the fields with a girl friend, following the path of a brook which had at some stage been straightened out in several places. We elected to follow the original, and now dried up meandering course, and in one overgrown loop came upon a grou...
Annabelle's Diary: Singapore, Chapter 1 The hotel in Singapore was beautiful – brand new and very opulent, with gleaming marble floors and columns, ornate iron and glass light sconces, soft brocade fabrics and plush, warm carpeting. Sharon, who was the client contact, and I had been at the hotel for several days before the program began, checking details, m...
He put on his black sweats and dark coat; his dark sock hat in his pocket. He slipped out the door into the dark of the warm summer night. He loved the feel of the night air as he started his night of perversion. He lit a cigarette and headed toward his usual stomping grounds. He knew where several prime targets lived. He walked past the first house, it was...
Epilogue From that night my life changed forever. The party the following afternoon was the first of many occasions where Daphne and her mother invited women friends over to be waited upon by their naked slave. Afterwards, Mrs. Lawson called my mother to request my assistance for the rest of the summer in helping clear out their attic; my mother happily v...