When Stephanie had finally cried herself out, David rose and leaving her where she sat, moved to the bathroom, where he ran a soft cloth under cold water. He returned to the library and gently wiped the tears from her face before handing her the cloth and instructing her to hold it against her eyes to reduce their puffiness and soreness. She took it grateful...
To address a concern regarding tales of the naughty, and what might be misconstrued from them. Firstly, as I have written a few of these, I certainly know what was or was not real and just how much imagination and giggling were involved before I typed them up. From my own reading, which I daresay I was doing a lot of before getting a bit busy, I can only s...
Mark cleared the clothes from the table, he wanted a truly clear picture of Pete being used in the stockade, knowing he'd get some great footage for his website selling the stockade frames, it would help sell some more without giving away Pete's identity from the side view. But he'd also get some head on footage for posting on the internet should Pete fail t...
The Futas The elite, the rulers, the chosen few. Physically similar to women other than that they possess male reproductive organs instead of female ones. Additionally, their pheromones make women aroused and suggestible. The Futarchy The futa-controlled government that rules the world. The Women The underclass, the ruled, the working masses. In thrall to th...
Looking in the mirror Sandy was surprised at the reflection looking back at her. Her long silky blonde hair was pulled back and up into a ponytail with a small hairtie. A few tendrils of her hair loose, brushing against her pretty face. Her dark blue eyes twinkling back at her as she smiled. With the money he had sent her she had been able to send away for t...
"Yes, Candy, I'm sure I want to make my stepmother into a submissive sub slut slave," charlotte said to her cousin. "I've done exactly what you told me to do. Charles and I keep her on the edge of orgasm for five or so days using her for every kind of sex we can think of. Then we give her one whole day of continual sex letting her get off as many times as sh...
[This story features women who are all well over the age of 21. It also includes descriptions of bodily functions so those offended by that should stop here.] * Little Karen was truly inspired by the visit at the dinner party of Deb and Margie. She felt that the lithe blonde Deb had mastered the art of dominance based on the accounts Deb provided at the p...
It was just for fun she said. Just so we could enjoy our sex life better. Just two mature people looking for a little erotic adventure in an otherwise ordered and peaceful lifestyle. She wanted to play at being dominant. I was sort of excited by the idea of surrendering to her and experiencing what it feels like to be sexually submissive -- what people call...
When Eva arrived she was very surprised. The Dark Angel dungeon was absolutely beautiful. The entire club was painted black and had very sparse and chic furnishings. There was candlelight and subdued lighting everywhere except in the kitchen. In the front room was a lobby where many people dressed in slut clothing. The men were dressed in black and occasiona...
This is an ongoing confession, a detailed account of a perpetual fantasy I one day hope to live out. A private obsession, not so much about my needs, but about you, the submissive reading these words. If you're perfect, my needs will be met. ***** PART ONE: Are You My Dream submissive? Most women and girls reading this will be fantasists. That's okay, I'm...