The sleek black Limousine glided down the road like a hungry panther searching for its prey. Silent except for the purr of the Bentley engine inside, its shadow caressed the moonlit road as it slowly pulled up outside the entrance of the Grand Hotel. The driver's door gracefully opened, and two long, lean fishnet clad legs stretched out onto the red carpet...
It was around two in the afternoon, when I heard the doorbell. My new mistresses dressed me up in a black micro-skirt and a black see through top, which was sort of like a T-shirt, but without any arms. I was made for women. Natalia was a bit annoyed I couldn’t fill out the cups of my bodice, but didn’t want to use anything false because it looks stupid....
We begin with the plaintiff, the woman of the marriage of 33 years, from hereto within known as Mrs. S. Verses the transvestite husband we shall call Desiree. Mrs. S Attorney (referred in future testimony as AFM: Please state your reason for the divorce proceedings, if you please Mrs. S. Mrs. S: I wish to divorce my gay transvestite husband due to the lack...
Chapter 2 -- The Hot Tub "Hey baby, Jill sent me an email inviting us to a party next Friday at a friend of hers. Sounded like fun so I said we'd go." _____________________________________________ Friday evening "What time did Jill say the party started?" "She said around 8, but let's go a little later" So we arrive around 10. The weather turned bad d...
**Author's Note: This is the third installment describing Lisa's journey down the rabbit hole. All characters are fictitious, so they do some strange and inhuman things. There is bondage, pain play, and nonconsensual sex described in this fictional work, so if that isn't your thing please don't read this. I welcome constructive criticism; I'm undertaking thi...
It had been two weeks since my girlfriend decided to move out when her friend came to the door. I was happy to see her--though S. knew her first, she had become a mutual friend and, circumstances being what they were, I of course hadn't seen her in sometime. "B.!" I said. There was that brief awkward moment where neither of us were sure whether to shake han...
It was 2:36am when Samantha heard that sweet little ping from her computer even from the other room. It made her sit up straight, as if her body was primed for it. She stood up instantly and almost tripped trying to make her way over to Dale's message. She sat down at the computer, took a deep breath, and opened her instant messenger inbox... D: Hello S:...
This is another part of my continuing journey to submission. This is a standalone story but I suggest you read the other parts to understand the people and how we got to this point of the journey. There is piss play in this story. ***** There I was. I was naked and tied down on my back to a narrow padded bench in Berlin. My knees were spread on both sides...
After my years in the armed forces, I have found a relentless passion for computers and everything there was to know about them. Not that I am even close to the geek down the street, with a body standing 6 feet tall and not an ounce of fat, even at this ripe age of 39. It is in my nature to almost never sit quietly, thus keeping my body in shape at a 90% fit...
Molly made her way to her apartment block elevator and pressed the up button. Once the doors were fully open she pressed level 8. While she waited for the doors to close she checked her reflection in the mirror. She was a petite young woman of 24, only 5ft2in and slender with pert little breasts. Her blonde hair was long and usually worn in a ponytail. She t...