© copyright, Raymond Descheneaux, 2019 * For many reasons, travel in the desert regions of northern Africa is hazardous. Lions inhabit the scrub lands and leopards prowl the oases; raiders attack caravans that ply the Darb el-Arba trade route; and religious fanatics who live on our western border kidnap women. So whenever members of the royal family leave...
WARNING: This story is a forced feminization tale and contains scenes of graphic sex and s/m. * The door opened and two officers entered the room. A woman who appeared to be in charge stepped inside the door. She gave Martin a stern look. "Mrs. Vargos. I'm here to inform you that charges are not formally being filed against you at this time, however whil...
Our learning to love experience continues from Part 1..... As we walked to our rooms we all commented that this was the best experience that we had ever had and couldn't wait to see what was next. We looked a fine trio walking naked, our penises fully erect while carrying our clothes. We each went to our rooms and waited in anticipation. Anne knocked on ou...
The following story is entirely fictitious. Any similarity to any persons living or dead is entirely coincidental and unintentional. All characters depicted in sexual acts and scenarios are at least eighteen years of age or older. The following story contains aspects of BDSM, CBT (cock and ball torture), femdom, forced orgasms, tease and denial, prostate sti...
© copyright, Raymond Descheneaux, 2019 * Long ago, Norse raiders established a settlement in our country. Eventually, we drove them out, but not before they had impregnated some local women. That is why occasionally a child is born who possesses blond hair. Some years ago, such a boy was born into the royal family. Unfortunately, when he came of age and be...
The story follows the events of an episode called "Ball at Laerina's court". It is not necessary to read it before this one, but it might help to know the characters and their background better. As always I'd be happy to receive any form of feedback, so feel free to comment. ***** Calindra had become an apprentice of Sune only recently. She had been train...
I woke up in a dank basement chained to a four poster bed. Standing next to me, head bowed, was a man I didn't recognize. Lithe, well muscled, fairly young, and attractive, with short brown hair and brown eyes, maybe 22 or 23 years old best I could tell. His erect cock was sticking upward, as a young man's will, apparently from some manipulation by our Mistr...
Dean breathed deep as he tried, once more, to stretch his back on the table as Cindi cast an ominous shadow on the stained wood. "Get on with it, you piece of fuckmeat. I want the palms of your hands and the soles of your feet touching the line. Ten seconds or it's another caning." Dean balanced on the edge of the table and leant back, reaching for the tab...
NOTE: This story is based on the John Norman Chronicles of Gor series of novels. (As always, copyrights are the property of the copyright-holder(s).) Translations for Gorean words (those whose meaning cannot be determined by context) can be found at a number of websites. And for those Gor fans who quibble with details or believe this goes too far afield of t...
As always, my heart raced as the time for my session approached. Time always passes so slowly when I'm in the waiting room. Even three minutes is a long time. I wanted to be in there with Holly. I started going to her for massages - the regular kind - for muscle tension. She always did a very good job, especially when I went for the longer sessions - an hou...