Thank you for all the on-going feedback from the previous stories in this series. Hope you enjoy this next chapter. 5s and positive feedback are always appreciated. I also like the feedback that helps me improve my writing. I like to think I’ve improved as the series has progressed. Thank you those that have helped
Lisa Baker was my 12th grade history teacher. She was a tall, slim brunette with a great smile and was easily the most attractive teacher I had that year. She didn’t dress too provocatively but still managed to show off her figure. I spent all class staring at this lady and more often than not
My story starts in the Bitter End pub, Crewe and ends with a bitter disappointment…..I was in my late twenties around 1985 and single at the time. It was a cold December evening, I was out for a drink in the ‘Bitter End’ pub in Crewe with a friend, his wife had stayed at home
I awake to the smell of fresh coffee, and bacon and eggs. I slowly open my eyes and for the first time I can see the beautiful hotel room and a breakfast that is all laid out on a table. The table is draped with an exquisite tablecloth the shade of roses with golden ribbed
It’s time to test various perverted experiments on prisoners on my prisoners to see exactly how I can spread my power. I already know it works when ingested orally, but now I’ve got a lot of tests and a lot of subjects, just not a lot of time before someone might notice them missing. The
The next day I have to deal with what happened and eventually have to return to work. The night after Richard fucked me on my desk I was scheduled to work alone with him again. I couldn’t sleep the next day, and a few hours before work I called off saying I wasn’t feeling well.
Ryan was shaking, he didn’t know how he had ended up in this situation, he was on his way to Small Penis Prison, or SPP, as they called it these days.Next to him were 5 other men, all with the same destiny. He didn’t know much about the site, just rumors.Everything had happened very quickly
Thank you all who have read and enjoyed my story thus far. Before I continue I want to address some comments on my first few parts. This IS a work of fantasy and all of the males ARE femdom loving simps that will NOT try to overthrow the superior women of the story.I have already
Cara, my first love, and I dated in junior high. We broke up after her dad caught her and I in a compromising position. Years later, she’s married and we reconnect. Cara and I met in junior high at a school dance. We had met via MySpace, and we met at the dance and fast
This is the story of one woman, a slave named, Sarah, who fights against the social structure and domination, and, as a result, finds herself in a fight for survival in slavery. She gives birth to a very special daughter, Maia, who makes her own choices and sets in motion a life that influences others.
The names of this story have been changed to be as generic as possible. This is a story based on actual events that breaks the strong and often ridiculous bonds of classism that can occur in the world we live in. I hope to demonstrate that love can break all rules and that sexual relations
The vacation condo was smaller than expected, but still very nice. I liked being so high up with a balcony that faced the ocean. We had done the beach that morning and came back for lunch. After a sandwich and a hard seltzer, Dad had dozed off. He was sprawled out on the couch softly
by Morbidream (MORBlDreams@aol.com) ——————————————————— Her thoughts raced, because she couldn’t believe that she had been invited! It was just, like, too cool. There she was though, at the mall, with some friends when she spotted these two oh so hot Army guys; and oh my god, they were like looking at her! She had nearly
“Hi James, are you free?”James opened his eyes and got up from the couch. He had been lazying on it, with only his shorts on. The sun seemed capable of transferring all its heat through the roof and walls.”Yes! I am coming!” He yelled back and stumbled to the kitchen.His aunt Sascha was leaning against
The day came faster than Brandon anticipated. He was extremely nervous as he sat in the passenger seat of his moms car. They drove through a very nice wooded area before coming up to large prestigious gates.On both sides of the gate there were flat metal silhouettes of women holding whips and men kneeling before
Y/n’s p.o.vIt’s my best friend’s bachelorette and we’ve decided to give her a surprise striptease in this famous strip club. The party started with everyone wishing her and shouting at the top of their lungs with cheers filled in their glasses.Slowly, guys entered our booked room with their shortest clothes on. Teasing every woman in
Fantasm, Bi-sexual, Black, Domination/submission, First Time Author’s infos Gender: N/A Age: N/A Location: North Carolina Posted Sun 13th of November 2016 I was lucky enough to find the love of my life at an early age. Yvette and I met our junior year of college and have been inseparable ever since. I was lucky enough
AUTHOR’S NOTE: This is the last installment of this story for a while. I’ve written most of a first draft of another two installments, but I’m putting them on the back burner.If you enjoy my writing, but would prefer a a depiction of a more human (and humane) relationship, I hope you’ll give “The Maid”
Holly’s deep brown eyes were expectedly watching her possibly future boss find the words he was trying to tell her. Her rounded face looked bright with hope, her being eager for some great news.“Well, Holly,” he began whilst he adjusted his neck tie, almost as if he were adjusting his confidence in front of her
Miss Watson, the headmistress, was dealing with Julie just then, in her Study. Miss Watson was positioned behind and to the side of eighteen-year-old Julie who was bent over the caning table with her short-sleeved gingham light green and white check school dress well up above her waist and her regulation dark green knickers halfway