Part I -- Dread and Desire Aaron stood at the door in the silent, faintly lit corridor of the condominium building where he'd been directed. Having knocked and waited several minutes, he contemplated turning to escape the uncertainty, to escape his racing pulse, but his legs would not respond to his inner message to retreat. It had been several weeks since...
Themes for this one: Transformation, Lactation, Mind Control, Non-consent/Reluctance, Orgy -=-=-=- On their way back from a recent job, Lucinda's party had been exploring a ruined tower they'd stumbled upon in a forest that happened to be on their chosen route. The interior was mostly bare, and noticeably lacking in treasure. However, a locked and inta...
As Debbie walked back through the hallway of whoring bedrooms he heard several fags letting out sissy squeals from behind closed doors. Being completely naked made him feel very vulnerable and he was happy he didn't run into anyone. Reaching his room he found his two suitcases waiting for him just like Joan said. After first taking a piss he decided to unpac...
I had my "secrets" we all have them. I guess on the one hand we are terrified we will be discovered but on the other, there is that little part of us that wants to be discovered. At least that's the way it was for me. Meeting Ms. Anders changed all that. Somehow, from that first meeting, she could see all the way through me. She could see that dark secret th...
Author's notes. This is the fourth Star Wars story I have written. All of my stories (so far) take place between the Yuuzhan Vong War and the Dark Nest Crisis. I would like for you to read my other three Star Wars stories first, but I highly recommend that you read Star Wars: Jedi Tahiri in Bondage, as this story is a direct sequel, although my other two Sta...
The next couple of weeks before my classes began fell into a strange sort of routine. I was allowed to sleep in until 8:30, a luxury after getting up before dawn with my aunt to go to morning mass. Then grooming sessions with Aidan, where he would take the straight razor and shave my pussy. Once a week he would wax my ass. The pain lessened the more he did i...
Rising silently Margo took both of Cassie hands in hers and drew the girl after her through the dressing room and into the bathing area. Beyond the Jacuzzi lay a tile-lined space where a half dozen people had no doubt showered together under an assortment of fountains before another wall of mirrors. Everywhere they went in this suite they were accompanied by...
(Author's note. This is one of my very rare experiments in heterosexual erotica, and it started off in a bit of a meditation on the discomfort we can sometimes feel if we think too hard about what turns us on. If you've just skipped forward to the first paragraph and are now getting concerned, don't worry, it's not really about that. It is about power, but i...
The instructions had been concise, anything more detailed and it was highly likely that they would have been forgotten or led to unnecessary confusion. "Do you understand?" "Yes Ms Smyth," they each chimed. Not completely in unison but the solidarity was sufficient for Tracey to be satisfied that each understood their role. Tonight the trio were to be esc...
I made my husband, Bill, his favorite dinner. We ate mostly in silence, as the events of the past 24 hours were weighing heavily on both of us. Against my better judgement, my he had convinced me to have sex with another man so that he could watch. It had been his fantasy for years. When dinner was finished, I handed him the envelope containing this letter,...