"Rickiee, you may get dressed and go home. I no longer need you today." Mistress Rebecca said in a serious tone. "Is there something I did wrong, Mistress? I asked. "No Rickiee, I am through with you today. You will return at 7:00 a.m. on Saturday morning." I looked at Mistress Rebecca. I was wondering why Saturday. I was about to ask ... "You will retur...
This takes place twenty years after the main series. All characters are over the age of eighteen whenever they were depicted in a sexual manner. Nathan Buchanan was experiencing the first perks of being a star athlete. As a just turned eighteen-year-old senior he had finally hit a major growth spurt he had grown several inches to over six feet tall. His met...
Needless to say, I do not own the rights to these characters, this is a not for profit piece of fan fiction and solely the product of my imagination. * * * * * Jeff had no idea how much time had passed. His girlfriend, Trish, had left him hanging upside down from the ceiling in the basement of his own home. His body, severely bound in various rubber and l...
Anna awakened slowly. She hurt and tried to curl up in a ball, but couldn't. Her mind could not comprehend her state. Pleasure was starting to run through her, pleasure beyond belief. He watched her come around. Number Two had forgone three toys and brought one big one instead. It was a small motor, really an aquarium pump. He had three lines of tubing com...
The lovely, long-legged Jan Frobisher went and joined my wife, Tanya, and Paula Pain on the couch, as my sister-in-law, Vanya, continued to stroke her pussy leisurely while looking on with amusement at my masturbatory punishment. The punishment, of course, was that if I failed to control myself and came without Vanya's permission, I would have to drink the...
As Lucy came to, her mind struggled to make sense of the room she was in. She could see an ornate ceiling; complete with bas reliefs, which seemed to be engaging in some pretty unusual acts. There should be gleaming white tiles and recessed lighting she thought, not this. A polite cough drew her attention from the ceiling to the couple standing by her side....
Walking from the elevator I reread the address that I was given last week. I found myself on a row of professional looking offices, and while I could not imagine where I had thought that this practitioner might work, the deep pile carpet of the corridor had a soothing effect on my nerves and spirits. It was a long corridor and at last I came to an oak door w...
Looking at the wall clock, Brenda knew that the second orgasm had taken longer than the first one but that was to be expected. She had anticipated that. She knew that each orgasm after this one would be more difficult, based on past experience and having seen the unbelievable amount of sperm collected in the catch cylinder; she wasn’t sure if a third orgasm...
Hello Again Readers, This is the second part of Live on Me. If you haven't read the first part, I would encourage you to do so. As far as content warnings, all the same content is here, with the only possible warning being for fisting. Thank you again for reading and thank you to Maonaigh for your lovely comment on the first part. I hope you all enjoy! -...
Natalia was breathing hard. They had been walking for what seemed like hours, and they still hadn't found the exit to the room. It went on for acres. She felt like she had been dropped into a horror movie set. All around her were aisle after aisle of cows being milked. They moaned and groaned as the suction worked their breasts, their milk flowing out into...