Sitting home in the darken room I hear the soft beep from my phone. It’s 9:15 at night and it can only be Him.:: You are to get in your car and drive into the city. I want you to come to the hotel off exit 43. 7th floor room 704. 10:30.:::: Yes Sir.::As I

The next day my Master contacted me early in the morning. I was tired and hung over from the bottle of wine and was still in pain from the stress positions I had endured the day before. He wanted to ensure I would be available for the evening’s events. As if I had a choice.I

SandyRachel was relaxing at my dinner table with her customary after-dinner hot tea. I was sitting across from her, with some of the iced variety.”So, how’s your sex life, Dad?”I was used to direct questions from my precocious daughter, so I didn’t skip a beat. I replied without blinking:”Oh, about what you’d expect.””Taking things in

A note to my readers:This story is a work of fiction that contains themes of female domination, chastity, orgasm control, objectification, feminization, humiliation, total power exchange, cuckolding, and extreme edging. If these themes are offensive to you, please stop reading now.If, however, these ideas are as intriguing and tantalizing to you as they are to

When Sir Dan finished the long slow tender kiss he smiled lovingly at Eva. “Do you feel better now Pet?” he asked as he caressed her cheek with the back of his hand.”Yes Sir, I feel much better now. Thank you Sir,” she said as she pressed her face gratefully onto her Dominant’s strong steady

Kim instructed Charlotte to dress Scott in sweatpants and a t-shirt. Charlotte led him out of Joan’s house by his leash and into a dark blue SUV. Once comfortably seated in the back, Charlotte took the driver’s seat and waited patiently for Mistress Kim. After a few minutes, Kim emerged from Joan’s, sitting next to

This is a true story. I am a male who is the object of female dominanceI am a single male, and have been without a partner for some time. About a year after covid I found an exclusive group that caters to sexual frustration within legal limits.This is an explanation of what happened early onMy

Tom’s life had been in shambles. He loved his wife, Kate, but he was unable to free himself from his bad habits—porn, alcohol, and sloth. Tom met Emme online, and she agreed to train him for his wife in an attempt to salvage their relationship and his life in general.Tom had been a live-in houseboy

“This was the night that our friendship became erotic. We also continued our regular chats, but they often would become sexual. In the year that followed, I had around eight sessions of my own with him. But this was the beginning…”As a reader might recall from my first chapter, I had met Mark, an older

Punkin saunters into her bedroom from brunch as Prince is flipping through the channels on the tv. She kicks her shoes off and leans to greet him with a kiss and he moves back.”Where have you been?” his voice booms startling her a little.”I went to brunch with the girls.””So, you didn’t see my calls?

(In Part 1, our hero, Tim finds himself stranded at the remote hideaway of a trio of abusive women where he is forced to submit to their bidding and humiliation — having no reasonable means of escape.)The daily routine of laborious chores and servitude went on for endless weeks since Tim’s arrival in Alaska in

This is the 3rd installment of an ongoing story about Michele a and Tim. For sure, it is a disturbing relationship and is in no way intended to describe something healthy or ideal. Emotional sadism is central to it all. If this bothers you, this is not the story for you and I suggest you

Synopsis : This series chronicles the real life of a true sub and fucktoy. She is controlled by her Master to be but an object, body, toy and holes for men to use. This is not fiction or fantasy. The people, activities and events are all true, but some names, locations and identifying details have

“Fuck!”My long slender fingers stumbled around the plastic rectangular bottle. I lengthened my five-foot-two-inch body as much as I could to reach the spice bottle from the top shelf of the back of the cabinet. I felt my calves flexing, my belly button pulling into my spine, and my right arm stretching upwards as far

Author’s Note: If you have not read Melissa’s Story, Parts 1,2 & 3, I suggest you do before reading part 4.* * * * *The week following my amazing weekend with Master Matt passed quite quickly. I studied more sites on the Internet that gave me details of the lives of 24/7 slaves and my

Part 4: Proportionately DisproportionateBy Firefly”Well, how is he?”There’s a long pause on one end of the phone as Aria waits for a response to come back through. The pause is mildly concerning, but she knew Victoria and knew if there was anything major, she’d have called right away. The pause was likely to figure out

Standing in the middle of the room with her hands clasped behind her head the girl waited. Dressed only in the barest of coverings, she trembled noticeably, and there was fear in her eyes. The door opened and she jumped. Her trembling increased till she was barely able to remain standing. He was holding a

This is not a story! I have been requested, on numerous occasions, to produce a chronological list of my written accounts so that readers can follow them roughly in the sequence they occurred. A male friend has kindly produced this definitive order along with a description of each of my true life stories.I hope it

Allie was awake in her cage. She slept a little through the night, but for most of the time her scarred back was too painful. The whipping that Josh gave her last night was brutal, but the climax it brought had her craving more.She knew it was crazy, but she needed crazy. Crazy may have

This is just a quick fap story. The author does not condone sexism in any way, shape or form. It’s a quirk of the human condition that stories with transgressive details are often hotter for it.A young man in a shabby, loose-fitting blue business suit was ushered into an empty conference room.”Jeremy, was it?” asked