Cuckoo Pt. 01

I was driving into town to pick up some groceries when I pulled up the the traffic lights. The lights turned red, and as I rolled to a stop there was a girl waiting to cross the road — slim, sporty build, ripped jeans, a blank band t-shirt for a band I didn’t know and

Subclasses Ch. 22

Chapter Twenty-Two”You know what’s wrong with Pinocchio?” I ask without preamble in the middle of a particularly intense Smash Bros. battle.”The casual presentation of human trafficking followed by victim-blaming in a movie made for kids?” Gabi suggests.”There’s no competent or respectable character in the whole story and virtually no character growth?” Bea pitches in.”Uhh,” I

You May Call Me Gabriel Ch. 05

Caged – Day 11Natasha’s eleventh day in the cage started badly. First of all, her back was sore after the whipping she had received the day before. She was bleeding in several places where the tip of the whip had broken the skin and when she awoke, she found her shoulder blades sticking to the

Pony Tales – Clover – Day 37

Part 43: Back in The SaddleBy Firefly”Could you stay bloody still?!” Victoria demanded, swatting Clover upside the head as she leaned over, eyes catching a glimpse of a silver-haired pony walking by the clinic doorway in tow behind Sophie. Clover leaned back to her sitting position quickly.Clover muttered a line of indecipherable gibberish making Victoria

My First Dominant Girlfriend Ch. 12

If I remember correctly, it was probably only 2-3 days before she sent “the email” for me to read. This is what she wrote:”John, you’ve been doing such a great job at home. You’ve been keeping the entire condo very clean each week, hand washing my gym underwear and gym shorts, and doing all of

Menage a Trois Pt. 04

Throughout that first week, Carrie and Kate lived in a state of bemused bliss. Every morning, a mug of tea with milk but no sugar was delivered to each bedside table at their prescribed time of seven during the week, and eight at weekends. They rose, washed and dressed with an almost extravagant lack of

Six Hours Out of Port

The Lies You Tell the Others(and the lies you tell yourself)1. Six Hours Out of Port”No, sweetheart. I wasn’t asleep.”Having drifted off, figuratively, in the comfort of her deck chair, caressed by the late afternoon sun and the humid sea breeze, Michelle resisted the momentary urge to respond negatively to the interruption of her bliss

To Fix a Broken Doll Pt. 02

Part two of two. Please see the first part for content warnings.Magnus woke early the next morning, as he usually did. The curtains on his windows were tied back to allow the early morning sunlight to stream into the room, rousing him as soon as there was enough light to start the day.Typically, that would

Center of Attention: The Second Game

The characters in this story were introduced in Center of Attention: The First Game. I hope you read that story, but you do not need to read that one to understand this one.The characters and events in this story are of course fictional, but here as in The First Game, the dice rolls are real.

Being Neighborly Ch. 05

The fifth installment brings the story back to Donnie’s point of view, and it is the phase of Mel’s conversion to full enjoyment of the sadistic and masochistic side of bondage and domination. Not knowing he was seduced, Donnie has dismissed his submissive side and taken the reigns and become Jill’s Master, a power dynamic

Beads of Fate

My hands are slightly shaky as I fetch the bag for the weekly drawing. It has been eight weeks since my last orgasm, and the mere chance of getting some long-awaited release is enough to make me incredibly horny. My erection does not escape your notice.”Aww, are you excited? Do you think you’ll actually get

Back to Work Pt. 01

This is what happened yesterday or at least the first part of it. As I’ve told a lot of you guys, I had a very exhausting day yesterday, but it turns out they want me to keep my job… sort of!I got back from lunch a little after 1pm yesterday, and just as I thought

Virgin Intern Pt. 03

** Please note: This story is purely fantasy and not real. You should always make sure you have a partner’s consent and clear boundaries before participating in any sort of play. All characters are 18+, enjoy! **”H…hello sir… is everything alright?” Georgia realized she was shakey, her cheeks were burning as she looked into his

My First Dominant Girlfriend Ch. 11

The next few weeks I started to adjust to not having a job. In all honestly, it felt like I had just switched jobs. Rebecca had started making me daily and weekly schedukes. It became far more Formalized than I had anticipated. She also asked for weekly reports on anything I hadn’t finished and would

Tabletop

The submissive in this story is femme-presenting, nonbinary, so they/them pronouns are used for the sub. This is new for me, but inclusivity is important. I hope I didn’t screw that up, and that EVERYONE enjoys the story.The table was cool against their nipples when he pressed their chest flat upon the table. He spread

The Coffee Date

The Coffee DateShifting the telescope to ground level, he aligned his sightline onto the shadowy, spandex-sheathed V between her legs; where, outside Starbucks on the concrete plaza below she was startled by a mysterious prickle of sexual desire. Magenta first-date lips curled as flirty creases formed around her eyes. Were her Lululemons too tight?Her I-phone

Hey Alanna Ch. 02

For the next few days Alanna and I don’t say anything, but I’m constantly checking her out and waiting for her to tell me to come over. I feel my frustration build every day as I see her outside in her yard, or arriving home from work.On Wednesday night, I decide to go over to

Doll’s Night of Play

Doll had woken up to find a box.  It happens every Saturday. She’d begun to expect it. Sometimes it was a bouquet, sometimes a plushie, sometimes a dress or something to add to her wardrobe. She opened it this time and saw a silver collar with studs on it, and an envelope. She opened the envelope. Tonight, my dearest one.

My Student, Our Babygirl Pt. 02

“Are you having fun, girls?” Daddy said as he walked in as Mommy and I were making out. We looked up at him and giggled, as he sat in an armchair on the front of the bed.”Keep going. Daddy wants to watch you,” he added. Mommy kept kissing me slowly, with her hands exploring my

Family Matters Ch. 25

Anne spent the next seven days hung up as she spent them after the rodeo. Honor students were granted the privilege of feeding her, spooning paste into her mouth and letting her lick the utensil; they gathered around to watch her caress it with her tongue and made girlish jokes.Or squeezing water for her out