Previously: - Maestro, an experienced dom, agrees to help Katie through her first bondage session. - Katie's mother begins pressuring her about grandchildren when she knows Katie never wanted kids. - Katie set up a clever fail-safe incase Maestro does not let her go from their bondage session. It involved Katie lying to her friend Lilly about being interes...
Chapter 6: Saddle Up The horse's nostrils flared as it launched itself over another jump. As its hooves pounded back down into the dirt they threw up dust clouds that quickly dissipated. The cool air of the brisk autumn afternoon made the horse's breath visible as it escaped its nostrils. Danger's cousin, Josh, was riding the horse, guiding it around the co...
Chapter 5: Sex Out Of The City "The hotel we ended up in was out in the Cotswolds and we stayed for a long weekend which included Sunday night. So on Monday morning after an early but nevertheless very exciting arsefuck we left and made our way back to London. We decided to explore a bit as we had all day to go only about eighty miles, and we were travellin...
Not for those under 17. May disturb some readers. I use characters from the marvel universe. I have no money and do it for entertainment purposes. Please do not sue. I am using a non-continuity alternate dimension that has most of the super characters on the same time and some of the characters that are alive who might otherwise be dead or characters in posi...
"Sigh!" I peered into the mirror and took a deep breath. I wondered how long I was out; two, three weeks, possibly more? How could he do this to me? What right does he have? Maybe I should have fought off his advances... Right... Who am I kidding? I've never been a fighter. Besides, I had no choice... He drugged me... Raped me... Forced me... An...
The next few days went more quickly than I had expected. I was kept busy with some cleaning and serving club members in the bar and canteen. The club was quite quiet midweek, especially in the summer as many members were away during the week. I was surprised how quickly I adapted to my perpetual state of nudity. I had met all the people who worked at the c...
Gray's morning before visiting the drapery shop began with his further just reduction at the hands of his betters; he was led from the bed on his leash by Hope; his cock rising immediately at the silence of her stern authority, and then fully erecting as he was taken to her toilet. His balls tingled with submissive anticipation as she sat on the toilet pedes...
Chapter 08: Epilogue It had been 10 years since that trip I made to Omaha where I ran into Jeannie, the young blonde transsexual living in a trailer park. I'd thought of her frequently after my first trip, but over the years I'd thought of her less and less, but sometimes I'd wonder what happened to that beautiful, blue-eyed, blonde haired t-girl, what kind...
"The past is never dead. It's not even past." William Faulkner, Requiem for a Nun (1951) Preface: The Teller of the Tale My name is Mitch Taylor. You may recognize my name if you follow the best seller lists. My fourth appearance on the most prominent such list in the USA will occur next week after the very recent publication of my new novel. Alth...
Ties. I never liked wearing them. This was the reason, I told myself, that this newly minted twenty two year old commerce graduate was not applying for any of the jobs everyone thought he should be applying for. In actual fact, I liked my lifestyle at the moment. Free from the demands of university, I had turned to the working lifestyle that I had used to su...