This is a continuation of part 1 of ‘A Factory of Human Vice 1’. Most of these will mostly be just a collection surrounding the Factory and its many installations. Part 1 was about a pair of new admission’s first day and their insertion into the Factory. This next one details something else…—While Leanne generally

SOCIETAL SUBMISSIONS: AN INFORMATIVE BRIEFING – New Laws!Emma sits quietly in the crowded conference room. A writer for a well known women’s wellness website. She looks around, at all the other faces eagerly waiting for the announcements to come. At the edges of the large room, she sees banners celebrating the legal progress society has

This is a very explicit, pornographic affair consisting of three parts. Most of the topics touch on many BDSM elements I like to experience in my real-life sessions with experienced dominatrixes — albeit (hopefully?) somewhat watered down, to start with. These are fictional accounts. Any resemblance with real people or locations is purely coincidental. Enjoy

“I still don’t think she’ll show,” Jennifer said, idly running her hand through Gillian’s hair, who was kneeling at her feet, head nestled into her legs as she was curled up on a chase long as they both watched the sunset through Jennifer’s apartment windows.”No?” Gillian replied, looking up at her.”No, I think she got

I hear the doorbell ring, and Ben promptly gets up, turning to me with a reassuring smile, instructing me to stay put. His attempt to lighten the mood is relatively futile, given my current state of being strapped to the chair, rendering me immobile. Left alone in the kitchen, time passes slowly. After what feels

There was our poor heroine stuck in the ground with nothing but her head sticking above the well manicured lawn. It wasn’t bad enough that all manner of insects of unknown quantity and type were happily crawling all over her beneath that grass but now she had a woman standing over her. She offered absolutely

So I have a loving husband, a considerate man who hardly ever has a cross word for me, never took liberties, a kind gentle lover who’d never even think about treating me harshly and certainly never raise a hand to me. My loving woke hubby from well before woke was a thing, father to my

My man Ty/Tyra had just gotten home from work. As usual, I greeted her at the door on my hands and knees and asked how I could serve her. She’s a Medical Doctor and she’d had a bad day at work because a white female Hospital Administrator had let several doctors go to cut costs

Recap: Slave Fiona had begged and insisted to visit her Master Simon and in the process, she had ruined her Master’s dinner date plans with his gorgeous girlfriendMaster Simon asked his gorgeous hourglass girlfriend to bring cuckold Jason inside. To say that Cuckold Jason was scared would be an understatement. He knew the consequences of

Disclaimer: All characters are fictional and over the age of 18!_______”Come on Celine!” my best friend Elle bragged me. “You have been fucking him with your eyes the whole night. Go ask him!”She was right, I was undressing him with my eyes all night. Him… Gus…Gus was my secret, or probably not so secret crush

When I wake up the following day, I find I’m still in the dress I wore last night, and my white panties are around my ankles. Flushing red remembering how I got to bed last night. I quickly dressed in an oversized T-shirt and fresh panties, as I had no plan to leave the house

Kate wakes to her radio alarm and the announcer’s familiar tone: “Here is the seven o’clock news for Thursday the 24th of April…” Still half-asleep she begins the day with warm-up exercises, serenaded by the coffee machine bubbling in the kitchen. Once the caffeine has cleared the cobwebs from her brain, Kate showers and then

Edit: Thank you for all the comments on the previous chapters. I’ve done my best to spell check and proof read this one.————————————————————————————–Emma had decided to stay with us and take charge of Louise’s training. Each morning before she went to work, Louise had to stand in front of us, and seek permission to wear

I had arrived home safely from performing my duties for James, I had deliberately avoided being naked in front of John, my husband. I still had a couple of red marks on my ass for a couple of days that I had received from Roberts slapping.For about a day I had oozed cum from my

Charles turned on the backup camera first. Emily took a deep breath and started to speak. “My name is Emily Addison. I am the daughter of United States Governor Franklin Addison. I have consented to everything you’re about to see. I have even planned it. This was all my idea. My father needs to be

Part 2That was the first night I slept at his house. After the throat-fucking and subsequent finger-fucking, Thomas carried me to his bed and laid me down. He spooned up behind me, still without his pants, and wrapped his arms around me. He kissed the back of my head again and I shivered.”Are you cold

Lisa walked out of her bedroom wearing only bikini briefs. Her breasts seemed too big on her small frame. Her nipples were large and dark. She watched my eyes, a nervous smile.I sighed.My relationship with Lisa’s nudity had changed over time. In the normal world, the nudity of a cute girl like her was thrilling

After a while he heard Her heels coming back into the room. The blindfold was loosened and then removed, along with the ring gag. He worked his jaw trying to restore motion into the stretched muscles. Then his hands were unlocked as well as his ankles. A leash was attached to his collar and his

I’ve just arrived home from work and I’m on the sofa having a little nap. I open my eyes as I hear Edie walk into the room. She is wearing a short, tight black dress which hugs Her body, and knee high Doc Marten boots.”Hey Will!” She says excitedly. She stands in front of me, arms

I lay there in the dark listening to him breathe, listening for it to become deep and slow and regular. Sleeping men are one of my areas of expertise – knowing when it’s safe to get up and avoiding awkward conversations while I hunt for my clothes. I touch my fingertips to my cheek. He’s