Story Summary: Taking place near the modern day, Karl designs a functioning prototype for a sexual control device that will one day evolve into the Domina chip which was used in my previous story I, Blackmail. He carries out unethical human trials of his new device as he attempts to work out the bugs and add new features. This culminates with his tests on An...
This is a work of fiction and does not represent any person, living or dead. This work is copyrighted and may not be reproduced in any manner without written permission of the author. Life had soured, but my innate attitude remained positive. That's hard to do after your parents have died. First Dad's heart gave out, after months of futile stents and a qu...
She sat quietly in a private lobby and filled out the form, which was much simpler than she had expected. Name: Stephanie Kalinskii Age: 23 Height: 5'6" Weight: 124 lbs Ethnicity: white (Jewish ethnicity though, if that makes any sense) Drink/Smoke: no/no Health Issues: no, I'm perfectly healthy, and I'm a health nut Occupation: college student (biol...
"I really don't know how to do it," she told him. "It's just not me." "If it's what your boyfriend wants," he suggested, "Then I don't see you really have a problem with it. After all, it's not difficult, is it? "I wouldn't know how to start," she confessed. "Can't you give me some advice? I mean, I've heard all about the dominatrix thing, I just don't rea...
It was sheer pornography; visibly crass, coarse, demeaning, and abusive; all the things that would raise a public cry of outrage, if it had indeed been made a public affair. It was, in all respects, perhaps the most private moments of my life, and the sacredness of it kept it safe from any condemnation. Any regrets that might have been expressed, were solely...
Thanks to wT for editing. ***** I had a good day today. I sell adult toys to those little stores you see advertised on the interstate. You know-the ones with the sexy blonde wearing skimpy clothing. It's a good business to be in what with the sexual revolution having won over the hearts of many married couples, and free thinking singles. It was about 10 P...
04: Poisonous. Bruce sat in the Batcave, for the first time in weeks, he was able to sit alone with no one begging him for sex. He stared at the bat computer, leaving the girls to take care of each other. Harlene had stepped into her new role as Venus quite well, helping him break the spirit of Catwoman in a mere week by constantly keeping her orgasming, s...
Rebecca unlocked the arched oak entry door to her two story Tudor home and swung it wide into a classically furnished foyer. The narrow entry hall was made grander by the gleaming mahogany flooring and creamy white walls. A thin table stretched along one wall, designed to contain the various daily accessories and accented with a gold rimmed mirror. She set h...
It was evening, and Diane was checking her email account. Having just completed her degree in psychology, she had applied for several jobs, but there hadn't been any reply yet. While browsing one site of job listings, an advertisement popped up, offering some money in exchange for product testing. Deciding she had nothing to lose, she clicked on it. It redi...
This is more of a SciFi story than an erotic story even though much of it deals with highly non-consensual sex. A series of college girls are attacked by a rapist who uses a special drug to overwhelm them. The drug not only incapacitates them, it also fogs their memory and prevents them from identifying him... until the great-great-great-great-great-grandso...