The Professor’s Lesson – Chapter 6: A New Assignment by Evelyn Hart The morning light filtered through the study’s heavy curtains, casting a soft glow over the mahogany desk where last night’s roleplay had unfolded. The room had returned to its everyday guise—books neatly shelved, the nameplate tucked away, the satchel hidden in the closet—but … Read more
The Professor’s Lesson – Chapter 5: Afterglow and Reconnection by Evelyn Hart The study was quiet now, the grandfather clock’s steady tick the only sound punctuating the stillness. The sandalwood candle had burned low, its flame a faint flicker casting soft shadows across the leather-bound books and scattered props on the shelves. James and Laura … Read more
The Professor’s Lesson – Chapter 4: The Climax of Submission by Evelyn Hart Laura knelt on the hardwood floor of the study, her wrists still bound by the soft leather cuffs, the carabiner clinking softly as her hands rested on James’s thighs. The blindfold kept her world shrouded in darkness, heightening the sensory tapestry around … Read more
The Professor’s Lesson – Chapter 3: The Edge of Control by Evelyn Hart Laura’s arms stretched above her head, the soft leather cuffs biting gently into her wrists as the rope held her secure against the ceiling hook. The mahogany desk pressed coolly against her lower back, her skirt still bunched around her hips, exposing … Read more
The Professor’s Lesson – Chapter 2: Surrendering to the Role by Evelyn Hart Laura’s world had narrowed to a symphony of sensations: the cool edge of the mahogany desk beneath her palms, the warmth radiating from her skin where James’s paddle and crop had made contact, the soft rustle of her skirt hiked up over … Read more
The Professor’s Lesson – Chapter 1: The Invitation by Evelyn Hart James adjusted his glasses and leaned back in the high-backed chair behind the heavy mahogany desk, the centerpiece of the study he’d transformed for the evening. The room, usually a cozy haven of books and family photos, now resembled a professor’s office at an … Read more
I felt my cock twitch in my pants. “Well, I am sorry.” “You should be… you know that… well…, “she paused, “you were the one who got me all hot in the first place.” I asked, “Is that right?” My cock was not thumping, no longer twitching. In short moments, my hard on was visible
All characters in this story are above 18. The story is set in 2030 when things like STDs and unwanted pregnancies don’t happen.This is one of the first times that I have written an erotic story and the first time it’s so raunchy. I hope you like it and I love to know what you
Disclaimer: This is purely a work of fiction and none of this should happen in real life without full consent. Most of the characters in this story are committing criminal acts. If the idea of human sexual slavery, blackmail, nonconsensual sex, animal play, spanking, flogging, forced servitude, kidnapping, rape, or other such illegal activities bother
All of the boys filed in behind Maria, still on their hands and knees. “You little piggies better get used to crawling because the only time you’ll walk upright again is when you are cooking or doing other chores that require it!” she said matter of factly. Brandon felt weird crawling with another man’s naked
As she swirled her straw in her Hugo Spritz, Siobhan looked across the small table to Danny where he sipped on his beer.The Pantheon glowed white behind him, the Piazza della Rotonda was busy with people; local children ran around and played with footballs and drones, while a violinist played, entertaining those out eating and
It all started with porn. I’ve always been really horny. I generally masturbate at least once a day, have sex with my girlfriend at the very least five times on a normal week which I know is quite a bit more than most of my mates have sex, and dream about sex pretty much every