Well hello again, all you sexy sluts and whores. This is a repost of a story I posted several years ago. The genre of the story is BDSM (3 out of 10 in intensity in this case, very tame compared to Part 1); the male (me) is the Dominant, and the female (who can be you, if you choose to play along) is the submissive. I do get aggressive in parts, so, as is...
This is a place to find short stories about girls and women embarrassed by their nudity in front of others. Some stories do go into masturbation, groping, humiliation, and mild non-con. But...overall i think I'm pretty tame compared to other authors. You decide :PWhat's next? The Desolation of Jasmin Amber in Life's a Beach Without a Tracy Rain Goddess...
Heavy rain forced the small group of teenagers indoors to one of the girls houses whose parents both worked nights. As the group arrived Kate's mother was just leaving for work. "Don't wreck the place." she shouted as she closed the door. As soon as the door had shut, Dave pulled the cans of lager out of his rucksack and passed them around. "W...
The moment she entered the play room a racing tension flashed up her body, and every muscle tensed. Her eyes changed, narrowed as she spotted the cage at the back of the room. Her hands clenched into tight white knuckle fists at her side. Stopping just inside the door she stared at the cage for a long moment, then something shifted within her. The slow tilt...
The following day she headed out to the training yard. She picked up a staff and examined it. "What are you doing out here, love?" Grogek called. The entire training yard turned in her direction. Inwardly she preened. Giving the staff a testing twirl she pouted at Grogek. "I'm bored. No one comes to play with me." She gave the staff a little shake. "How a...
The name is Raul Foreman. A big and tall, caramel-skinned young Black man living in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. I attend Saint Francis University's School of Business. I'm only one semester away from getting my Master's degree in Business Administration. And to be honest, I can't wait. I've been at the school for six years now. Did all my undergra...
James was a powerful dark fae, versed in many magics. He was also someone who had crossed paths with Bo and her friends enough to know that they needed to be eliminated. While he had tried several attempts, all his past plans had succeeded in was allow him to collect samples of each member of her team, and associated with her, even the lowly human she claime...
Preface to part-1... I am staying in a rented house. We have a good relationship with the house owner. The house owner stays in ground floor and 1st floor is given for rent. My wife has a good friend ship with the house owners. I am rarely speak with them, in case any requirement. Otherwise I just give them a smile and walks away on my way. My wife used t...
It's been two weeks since I started this journey and already I feel myself changing. There are two more weeks to go until this fiasco is over. I call it a fiasco because my emotions have been stimulated much more than my logic. I've uncovered a name. The last name of Master is Oak. It surely fits his stature. It is a simple name that will be of use to me whe...
In a certain town, in a certain district, there was a popular slave market that you'd decided to see for yourself. The market was famous for it's exhibitions; large scale events where trained slaves were shown off to potential buyers. Beautiful men and women, all remarkably trained in pleasure and obedience, paraded around an audience to show which ones were...