Please note this is a nasty depraved erotic story. Under no circumstances try this at home. * Jane slowly awoke, enjoying that moment between unconsciousness and full awareness, that moment when all seemed possible before harsh reality intruded. As she lay there, her mind slowly coming fully awake, she realized that today was going to be one of her bett...
This is Part Two of the Humbled Series. To better understand the characters you should read Humbled first. * Upon arriving home, I was greeted by Mistress Monica at the front door wearing her now normal household attire (stiletto heels and stockings, and nothing else). She quickly told me that she was aware of the new SCA rules, and unless I wanted to be c...
Prisoner 4053 was frightened. She was not, as a matter of course, someone who ran; she had reported to the facility at the appointed time. It was easier that way. She had heard of men and women who, once convicted, had cut off their ankle monitors, packed a bag that evening and disappeared as best they could, but their best was rarely sufficient. A border...
Amy felt the buzz on her hip. She put down the steak, leaned on her shopping cart and pulled her cell phone from its belt clip. She curled a loose lock of hair around her ear as she glanced at the small phone. Text from Him. Her heart skipped a beat and she flipped it open quickly. HIM: A, new toys arrived. Come over at 9. Amy smiled broadly and hit the re...
My husband has always encouraged me to challenge my sexuality by doing things that have been repressed since my conservative childhood. Even though I have been married several times I have never been brought out to enjoy my sexuality. We are both professionals, in our mid-fifties and in pretty much good shape. When we make love he says things like, "wouldn't...
Flicking through a celebrity gossip magazine, Melissa Webb reclined back on a pink leather cushioned chair, waiting for the Senior Hair Stylist to become free. Her appointment was supposed to be ten minutes ago, but Salon 404 seemed to be busier than the usual Thursday afternoon. Cheerful pop music and chatter between the staff and clients filled the air...
Dave had wanted to be crucified for as long as he could remember. He was brought up in the Catholic religion and even though the religious side of things had never made much sense to him he found the images of the crucifixion and the scourging erotic beyond words. He had long kept his fantasies to himself until he saw a personal in his local newspaper. It re...
25 years after the victory at Cypress, the Chiggers, a race that dedicates it's existence to the removal of all other species and destruction of any and all technology, have attacked various worlds in their campaign to crush yet another galaxy. This galaxy though, is putting up a defense. The Chiggers began their campaign by destroying a small planet by sen...
You ever wonder what it is like to do something really extreme? I've not only dreamed of it, I've done it numerous times. " What's extreme," you may ask. How about riding a bike down the side of a mountain at 120 miles per hour, a bicycle not a motorcycle? How about driving 200 mph down the New York State Northway and Thruway? Repelling? Freehand mountain cl...
Astrid assumed her position on the milking floor. Her massive udders were heavy and she needed relief in the worst way. The nipples ached and wept milk - she had bristled during inspection and for her rebellion she had been left in her cubical. Astrid actually had not meant to give offense - however, she had been unusually tender for the last week. She resi...