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The year was 2035. The future of online and virtual reality gaming had finally arrived with a brand new virtual reality game, that included a helmet if you didn’ t own one, for hearing and seeing in the game and either digital codes for games...

Chapter 1 - Welcome to Arcadia The sun shines bright on the slaver market of Vespa, a small city in the southwest of Arcadia, a giant state-continent. Vespa is a trading hub, bringing in countless Eros Crystals which power the world, fueled...

Prior - The Rapper and the Sportscaster: The Rapper and the Sportscaster - Down In the Dumps The Sportscaster in the Urban Jungle The Sportscaster in Psycho Hell The Sportscaster - BAD Girl The...

WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead i...

Letter No 2 August 2012 Your wife and me So your wife came to me the other night, when I opened my front door there she was, in just those black high stilettos with the 6” heels she can barely walk in and hold up black stoc...

My Slave Life: Discipline and Punishment As a submissive, I simply adore rules and structure. It’ s always been my feeling that just as a well trained dog is a happy dog so too is a well trained slave a happy s...

(Heavily modified slave goes on a morning show on television to show off her transformation and do a masturbation show. This is a follow up story to my Kneel or No Kneel series. ) Slave Milky Tits on the Morning Show...

The sound of crickets. A hooting owl. The cool breeze against his skin. Sore limbs from laying on a hard wood and metal park bench for too long. Sean awoke, slowly, to find himself yet again in the odd, but strangely familiar circumstance. His pal...

He opened the full old glass door with purpose. The little bell rang as the door swung open. He scanned the room. The counter and waiting area to the left and the few chairs and tables to the right. A bit further back was a sofa and chairs, giving...

The men who came and retrieved Ashlynn from the penthouse after the party laughed at the plug in her pussy that was keep in all of the men' s cum that was funneled into her. They demanded that she leave it in until her bath time the next morni...

My Life as a Slave 2 I stayed roped on my tiptoes by the cock ring for about an hour I think. I couldn’ t do much to turn from facing the window, and even then I don’ t think there was a clock that I could check. The silence was in...

Flickering on the wall in an eerie intermittent glow like some bizarre puppet show, a dark figure twisted and jerked in mid-air, dancing a strange jig as the candle’ s light moved with every draught. The room’ s almost dead silence, save...

Don' t start here! Start at chapter 1! See the link in my profile to find all my stories and more chapters to this story DISCLAIMERS In this series, I write from the perspective of the VILLAIN. That means I don' t agree w...

This story is a work of fiction, and all characters depicted are 18 years of age or older. The Beaten and Raped Trophy Wife Next Door Part 1 It wa...

[Earlier that day. .. ] A' luhr had been careless, and it had cost her. " No! " A' luhr heard the young male human, Steven, yell as she was thrown out the window by the loathsome thrall that had gotten the jump on her. Sh...

: White Slavery or is it really Part 4 Although Sam liked this sort of bisexual thing her interest had been developing more towards dominating other women, especially after seeing the way the black matronly security guard had relished...

My name is Max and i am a 41 year old married man, very good-looking according to many women, intelligent and in shape. Although it was a bit chilly, the sun was shining so i decided to head for a walk at the beach close to where i live. When i wa...

Mark Evans came all over Tammy face . Covered in her master' s jism had become a regular occurence for Tammy the 50 year old stacked brunette was married to her cuckold husband Ernie for many years but he was now a shell of a man when Ma...

“ Please Sir, we haven’ t played it in forever. Please, please, please, ” you beg from your knees. Looking up at me you seductively bite your lip, knowing I can never turn that look down, especially when you are only wearing panties...

In the days and weeks that followed it was more of the same. There was a lot of time spent in my room, balancing my time between playing on my computer and masturbating to the constant stream of porn on the TV. Usually in the afternoon Master woul...