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Author' s Notes I' m having difficulty doing dailies with all of the family stuff going on for the holidays. The story is far from over, and I' m still...

Chapter Nine: The Contract and Adornments. The relief that I felt from finally having an orgasm was short-lived as it wasn' t long before the regular masturbation and edging sessions had brought me back into a p...

Having caught Michelle breaking a couple of the major rules earlier, while I was away, I had set in motion a plan which I hoped would not only gain me a chance to punish her, but, if things worked out well, would make her young lover, Eric our sla...

Author' s Notes I' m having difficulty doing dailies with all of the family stuff going on for the holidays. The story is far from over, and I' m still...

CHAPTER 1 Mrs. Mary Clark sat at her desk checking the senior English compositions her class had turned in today. While school had been dismissed about twenty minutes ago she was in no hurry to get home. Her husband was off on yet anot...

Date and Time Unknown The taste of blood. That was the first thing I noticed as I came to. I blinked. Or, at least, I thought I blinked. I couldn’ t be sure because...

Part 4 For the next couple days, Lisa asked me a lot of questions and slowly relaxed around me. My interaction with the rest of my new family is almost strictly related to food. The only exception is the need to wash off Tom and Mary. They s...

Again, if you want the story to make more sense, read the previous chapters. Justin' s phone buzzed inches from his ear, dragging the teen unwillingly into consciousness. His eyes pried themselves open as his focus turned to the noisy pe...

Giselle was panicked now and unable to control her emotions; angry Rommel had left her to deal with this alone. She imagined him calm as ever in his uniform, carrying on business as usual as she fell apart enduring her thoughts and...

This story is a fantasy only. I do not condone rape. If you rape someone, then I pray justice finds you, and it is swift and brutal. My name is Bounty I am from Grand Junction Co. I have lived here all my life. Dating has never been easy for...

The School Groundsman. Part 9. The dining room was humming as I walked in, full of boarding students of all shapes, sizes and ages. .. .the room falling silent as the MS stood to give a long and boring speech to her captive audience, extolling...

It did have a formal name but everyone called it The Hole. All it showed to the outside world was a blank concrete wall topped by razor wire with a guard tower beside the steel gates. Above the wall one could glimpse a stark building rather like a...

John waited for a few minutes before going in. He was the one who brought the slave here, he couldn´ t remember her name, not that it mattered. Once he entered the room he was greeted by the sight of his new slave chained to a wall with excel...

Part 0 - Prelude Sarah sat down clumsily onto the couch. She’ d only had a drink or two, but her head was spinning, people around her continued to chat and laugh amiably, yet she was struggling to make ou...

Day One: Monday Roasting Jeff For Jeff, walking toward that door was a quite strange feeling, in that he understood, at least on an intellectual level it' s consequenses. This was the day of his fullfillment, the day he was r...

Chapter #4 I laid spread open, bent over the foot of the bed, chest down with my ass pointed up in the air. I balanced myself against the mattress with my knees as my wife stood behind me in her cupless lingerie, her breasts exposed and chai...

Ruggles wakes up. It' s two in the morning. His horn went down into his head. He opens his eyes and yawns. Lying next to him is the sweetest looking boy he' s ever seen. He' s one year younger, big pink hair, tiny hands and feet, rosey...

Daddy never treated her right, and Manuela always ignored it even though she knew what was going on. She always thought with the most innocent ideas of " It was his own daughter, how far can he go with her right? " she thought wrong.

As the woman pushed open the door and walked though Brooklyn almost had to run to get through as it swung closed behind her. It was a large well appointed kitchen with all manner of implements and equipment hanging from racks or sitting on the cou...

A Night with Claire The bar wasn’ t strictly a lesbian bar, but a lot of queer women frequented it. It was also close to my condo on my way home from work, so I tended to end up there at least a couple of times a month, more when I was...