I was miserable. The bent over position with my head forced back was causing cramps in my back, shoulders, neck, and thighs. My nipples were a constant source of acute pain that was intensified by my Mistresses occasional teasing with her foot. My cock and balls consumed a great deal of my attention. The rubber band behind my balls was the origin of an excru...
***Shadows of London*** A continuation of 'The devil's blood' Back in the dark, cold family's house, the mum and son dropped to their knees. "Please, sir we did what you wanted. Now my daughter?" The mother pleaded. From the corner of the room, a figure emerged; charcoal black with shadowy appendages flowing from the bottom of his shadowy gown. The append...
In 1959 Brian Macklin was in his mid forties and was making just enough money to get along; his dreams of affluence were ruined when his marriage failed. He used to be a sales executive for an affluent London based firm but all of that came to an end when his wife left him; his father-in-law owned the firm where he worked; say no more. To make matters worse...
I have little awareness of the passing of time now, but I do know it has been about a year since I was made a sex slave. My parents reluctantly let me go off to college in Boston. Living the good life retired in Vermont, as an only child my mother was fearful of letting me leave home. But I was restless, adventurous, and 21 years old. All of my friends had...
As Allen stepped out of his car, the Florida night wrapped itself around him, hot, sticky, thick. He reached down for his briefcase and felt his shirt, so recently cool from the air conditioning, peel slowly away from his body as a drop of sweat rolled down the inside of his arm. It had been a long evening getting the report finished, but now all he was thin...
This is a rewrite of a piece that had been published on LIT a while back but was pulled by the Mod because someone read "sexualization of murder" INTO my story line. Just to be clear here folks... I DO NOT WRITE, FEEL OR POSTULATE that concept here. I have ALWAYS had my characters accept the punishment demanded by willfully taking a human life or committing...
This story is a continuation of the 'Trapped on Novas' series. The plot line and characters continue directly on from chapter 8 and so it's recommended to read previous chapters first to get character background etc. The story is set on an alien planet, has themes of BDSM, slavery, and at some point violence so if you are not into that sort of thing then ma...
Behind her cat's eyes glasses her green eyes were blazing. A note of half suppressed hysteria flavoured her voice as she issued orders. She sounded ardent, metallic, possessed. She was in fact a mad genius, driven by her own quasi-religious vision. Miss Cuff was in charge- very, very much in charge- and her project, this school production in which boys wore...
Turning slowly as she watched her reflection in the mirror, Pam mentally thanked everyone who had worked so hard to make her wedding day perfect. In the background of her reflection stood her mother and sister who seemed to be observing with the same admiring eyes as her own. "I feel amazing," she said as her eyes absorbed the image of herself that the mir...
The man was known as "Slayer", his Christian name had never been uttered to your knowledge. He was supposedly hell bent on revenge, his family bloodlines having been completely erased with the exception of one, himself. As the killings had continued, growing in number and in their horror word had been sent and he was to arrive this day. Your father, the mayo...