This draft press release was secretly forwarded to me from an old college friend, well placed at the Googleplex in a high-profile R&D unit. He insists on anonymity for obvious reasons, but he has proved a reliable source in the past. (I heard about Google Glass from him in 2012 about six months before beta versions actually appeared in public.) Internal meta...
Entering our home you see me kneeling as expected. Head and chin held high, eyes lowered, as is your wish. I’m freshly shaved, with knees spread wide revealing my efforts. My palms are turned upwards and rest lightly on my thighs. It is the position. Our position; the position of total submission. You study my hair, then makeup. A smile suggests you are ple...
Drake was exhausted. His whole body throbbed, and every muscle felt like jello. He'd been herded back with all the other slaves to the smaller sleeping pens. He'd wondered if he was supposed to go back to his original pen as they walked past it, but the trainers made no move to put him back in. Once back he looked around the pen he had been put in. There wer...
Jennifer looked at the non-descript suburban office building as she pulled her beat up old Ford into the parking lot. It was a dull box that could have been off any interstate in North America. This one, however, housed the Flynn institute for sexual research. It was little known that the man who made millions from on-line porn had funded this institute to s...
"You have a call, Miss Johnson. William on line three." "Thank you, Carla." I said to my secretary. "Can you hold any other calls for a few? I think this is going to take a minute." "Sure, Miss Johnson" she reply, a sly smile on her face. "Take all the time you need." Still smiling, she left the office, closing the door behind her. I stared at the phone...
Author's Note: This is part two of my smutty little romantic comedy series. This chapter is probably the smuttiest of the early chapters, but its also the shortest because I was still kind of finding my stride when I wrote it. Please leave a comment! I love hearing from readers! A special Thank You to everyone who commented on part one! Its people like you...
Heather felt a tingle of excitement run through her body as she looked over the items arranged neatly on her bed. Firstly there was the clothing. From an adult store in the city she had purchased a French Maid's outfit, short, black and lacy and, for added fun, it would expose her delightfully pert breasts. To enhance the look she had stockings and a suspend...
You hit gold when you got access to Morph-CO's Cocoon beta test. The Cocoon had long since been rumored to be the next big thing in gaming. Fully immersive virtual reality was long imagined in fiction. Now you are entering the offices of Morph-Co. A security guard took down your name and escorted you down a long hallway to a room with a large white pod with...
(This is a continuation of a story, called 'The Tormenter'.) * I still remember it was just a few months ago. I had completed the testing for my testicle-spanking device which I like to call "The Tormenter". I found I liked to use it as its official name, instead of as a nickname. I like how it sounded. Raw, awe-inspiring, fear-inducing. Ahh. The Tormente...
Authors Note: This story contains themes of male submission, male chastity, and mild physical discipline. If you are uncomfortable with these themes or simply don't enjoy them, please seek a different story to read. While pictures are mentioned, no pictures will be posted with this story on this site due to restrictions on content. This is my first attempt a...