"Training Time" I learned a lot following my decision to become my husband's slut wife. Or, more specifically, his sexual property. The first thing I learned was that he didn't have a plan. At least, not one that was as fully developed as the one he'd followed over the weekend. He was unpredictable, scattered, whipsawing from kind and nurturing to kinky...
Chapter 2: The Deal Ben banged the door, and that was the first Ginny knew he was back home. She leapt up and bounded up the stairs, not wanting Ben to realise she had been down in the basement. As soon as he had gone out the house she had wandered down there, just to gaze once more upon the machine. She had removed her top and knelt before it on the floor,...
Thanks of course to xxxecil for the invention of this brilliant world and for providing the opportunity for others to help it grow. It was with reluctance that Gabby's parents finally agreed to dispatch her off to university. Ever since the Conjunction which brought the Fae races back to Earth, appearing from thin air naked and desperately begging for asylu...
1Frank Fletcher drove down I-80 with an expectation that almost made his chest explode. It had been three months since his last trip to Wyoming from St. Louis, and he had been able to swing several days off after his session with his clients in Cheyenne. He approached Kearney, Nebraska and licked his lips in anticipation. He was a pudgy man in his early 50's...
I like to invent games. Since I want to encourage myself to write more, I'm trying out a new one that I'm going to start playing right now. It's called Writing Cunt Slut. Here are the rules: 1. The player is called Cunt. Cunt is not a person. Cunt is an object. Cunt lives to please its readers. Cunt realizes that it is a degrading word, which is good, sin...
Summary - Lisa needs a costume for a party, and she decides to steal one her sister made. Maybe that wasn't such a good idea... Author's Note - Thanks again for all the kind comments and emails; it really means a lot. Sorry I'm so bad at updating stuff... really hope that you enjoy this story, since Halloween is one of my favorite times of the year :) Agai...
My Master would occasionally have friends over in the evening. These guys were doms and they would bring their submissives or slaves with them. I would have to answer the door wearing nothing but my collar, fishnet stockings and high heels. Being the only person naked I would be embarrassed and humiliated, but I did what my master told me. When the men were...
Yes, I know. I've been the silent partner so far in this escapade. An ex-girlfriend used to call me Mr. T, because she said I was such a tease, so let that be my moniker for now. I'm in my early thirties, an average guy in looks, with perhaps a bit of a baby face, or so some have said. I stay in shape and women generally find me attractive, particularly the...
Disclaimer: All individuals in this story are eighteen or older. This is intended as a work of fiction. The author does not condone sexual acts with non-consenting participants. Please enjoy. Constructive feedback is appreciated. ***** My eyelids were still heavy when I finally woke up. No headache, thank goodness. I figured I was due for one, given how dr...
Author's note: This is my fourth story with the lovely Amanda James starring. It takes place a few weeks after "How to be a Hucow". It is for Adults only and audiences interested in Hucows, lactation play, humiliation, and enslavement. Enjoy. ***** Amanda looked down on her laptop as she sat on her bed. The title "My week as a Hucow" was displayed at the...