When I opened the door, the next morning, I wasn't sure what I expected. I had immediately come home the night before from The Widow's Nest, armed with my little thumb drive and sat down to comb through the footage. It didn't show anything more than what the photos did And when I used other angles from different cameras, I never once saw a photographer or ev...
For all intensive purposes, Sunday's are considered a day of rest, at least when I'm not working the dead end shift at the local bookmakers. Though a cigarette has never been lit on the premises, the smell of tobacco wafts in the air, mixing with the damp of the hissing air conditioning and the sour tang of a dozen body odours. Brushing shoulders with the bo...
The day had finally arrived, we were set for a brief but much needed escape. We rarely had the luxury of time alone, the last 15 years had always revolved around kids, work and responsibilities in general. For the next 3 nights however, we would be stepping out of this reality. My wife, Jennifer (39), had secured us a 3-night cruise to nowhere. We had agreed...
I lay there immobilized on the bed and I looked up at mistress Sophie in fear as she tightened her hold on my nuts. I could feel my body shaking in fear and I wondered if I had made a mistake requesting a bdsm session. I suddenly remembered my safe word and I decided to use it. "Red!" I yelled. Sophie looked down at me and frowned. "Is that your safe word?"...
Memphis, Egypt - 3127 B.C.E. A hot dry wind blew in from the west, making an already scorching day all the more unbearable. Sand from the Sahara desert normally scoured everything in Memphis, but today it seemed almost malevolent. Nerata'ari had to shield her eyes with her gold colored shawl as she lowered a decrepit, but watertight, bucket into the Nile ri...
It would be a lie to say that Ana went straight to sleep that night, but her determination was undeniable, and she did fall asleep after about thirty minutes of thinking about how exciting her morning would be. As she made breakfast the next morning, she continuously caught herself checking the dining room in case her Master had come downstairs early, but...
(This won't have any growth in it, or complete sex, we'll get there. I'd like to build anticipation, and I'm completely open to criticism. This is my first time writing anything like this, so let me know what you guys think and any ideas for a part two.) Dylan's eyes stared lazily ahead. Once again, he found himself stuck in an antique store with his mom w...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** I couldn't sleep that night. With Victor's cock cage on my dick and a butt plug I couldn't remove until morning. My mine raced. He was an Incubus and used magic to keep the chastity cage on and the butt plug trapped inside me. I ran my hands over my forehead. I just had two...
Jenny had been told more than once if she failed to do her chores satisfactorily she would be punished. And this time she failed to wash the kitchen floor where some juice and been spilled and wiped up, so it was still sticky when I got home. Jenny is my new slave in training. She gave herself to me completely only three weeks earlier. She is a stunning bl...
It wasn't until my latest job that I thought of myself as a submissive person. At times, it felt as thought I wasn't acting of my own volition. Rather, it was like I was being possessed. Under a spell. My boss had perverse things for me to do once I came to work. Tasks he set upon me just to test my servitude. Sometimes it was crawling on my knees, bringin...