Hey all. You all know me as Sungmehetu, but you can call me Mike. I got a request to write a story for one of the citizens in the chat rooms. After a bit of back and forth, nailing down some details, this is what I came up with. For Jon, It was fun writing this. But now you have to do the next chapters! ***** For the second day in a row I had showed up...
Editor's Note: this submission contains raceplay and femdom content. * Not long ago it was a straight and stuffy white male. it was arrogant and self-satisfied with its white male social and economic leverage and advantages. In the rat-race of white society it suppressed its submissive white side. But from time to time it would slip into daydreams of hav...
Of course, coming out, that's an awfully big step, and one that requires months to perfect it. To plan it just right. But by now, my darlings, you have most of your accessories and have had enough time to feel comfortable with them. The suit fits you perfectly. The painted claws have become you. You feel naked without them. Not complete. The art of the smoke...
A Freshman's Summer Class **All characters are of legal age for adult content.** We Continue from where we left off with our brave hero, as his adventure continues during his summer of higher education learning! This is a continuing series I'll be releasing as my busy editor(s) help me clean up my keystrokes of mess.. Much thanks goes out to them, as th...
Saturday, 12/01/13: 2:15 p.m. -- 8:34 p.m. I hooked up with my favorite couple in upstate Rochester once again. A good thing we found ourselves in Cuckoldspace.net. Ever since I deleted my former Yahoo mail box, I couldn't find a means of getting at them, but as luck would have it, we found ourselves again. The hubby, Robert, and I exchanged cell numbers an...
"This place is a shithole!" Georgia complained about the apartment like this at least once a month, mostly around when rent was due. "Georgia, that remark is an injustice to other shitholes everywhere." She wasn't wrong, it just didn't do any good to complain about it, so this became like many other things had, a game between the three of us. "You do re...
Pete waited in the car, just another business meeting, to view the property, nothing more, nothing less. He knew the chances of landing anything were slim, he'd met Mark the previous week to discuss possibilities but it still seemed a long shot. Just another worship to look around and see what it might be worth on the market. Then again he thought, nothing v...
The world had been changing rapidly. Maybe for the better, maybe for the worse, that was yet to be determined. But the progressive political movement of the early twenty-first century had definitely made grounds, if not economically, at least socially, especially where sexual and gender norms were concerned. Science too, had made this new world more bold and...
As Andrea strode into the kitchen she spotted Ben, her slave husband, busy cleaning up from the delightful breakfast meal he had prepared for her. It occurred to her that even after seven years of marriage she never got tired of seeing him in the nude except for his chastity cage and leather collar. As he sensed her presence, Ben dropped to his knees and qui...
It would have been after that documentary. The one with a feature on online dominance-submission relationships on Fetlife. Because before that moment in time life had been so vanilla. Marcus had been queer and had had a boyfriend or two... or three since turning 18. Well, hell, he'd been to the bathhouses since turning 20. He'd even gone as far as to create...