Destiny Weekend
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Destiny tour
By Ah Fook
Since he was just a little boy, Simon had had fantasies about slavery and submission to Asian men. He never had any idea where this vision came from, but it kept coming. When he reached 41, he was in the midst of a promising career, but suddenly he follows an impulse to realize his dark fantasy. I have translated the story from Danish in order to reach a broader audience. The plot builds on a mix of memories andfantasies.
That morning, just awakened, Simon went straight to sit in front of his PC and without drinking his usual cup of coffee. His cock was hard. He had for some time been chatting with Mr. Boqin in Singapore. Last night Simon got off all over the floor in his home office, when his internet master wrote:
?We are very close now and I know you very well Simon. You will come to me and I will take everything away from you and make you my slave. You do not have freedom anymore Simon?
When Simon red those lines again; he instantly knew, that Boqin hit him deep in his heart, and he wanted to come again and spread his sperm all over the place.
Since he was just a boy Simon had admired Asian guys. He remembered, when he was only 12, how he used to go to the local Chinese restaurant every Sunday and spend most of his pocket money on spring rolls, only so he could see and admire the shapely Chinese waiter. He always went home and fantasied about becoming the waiter’s close and completely submissive boyfriend, he never had sex with him though.
Later in life, he met Asian guys in the gay scene. He had been with quite a few and having sex, but so far never anything serious. His Asian fetish was somehow linked to his submissive fantasies, which he had always tried to forget and suppress.
He had discovered the gay chatrooms and that he could seek out men with BDSM interests all over the world. He began chatting with some Asian men. The internet had made it much simpler to make new contacts build on interest. He enjoyed chatting about his slave fantasies. In front of his PC he could let go of his stress and feel submissive. Just do as his chat friends told him. He could send pictures and small movies, where he ate on the floor and did other submissive acts. Most of his chat friends had so far been perfectly happy just chatting; just as he was. It did not do any harm, and this activity did not disturb his life or his career. However, it was not satisfactory at all.
He gradually realized he had lived a life of denial; and the more Simon chatted about submission, the more he masturbated and wanted to do submission for real. He needed to live out some of his fantasies. On the other hand he was always careful not to lose control. Simon backed out before a chat became too serious.
Mr. Boqin seemed to crave much more commitment from him than his other chat friends. It was scary and exiting at the same time. It was always when he followed Boqin’s wishes and orders that the chats started to get exiting for Simon. Boqin seemed to know that. He was extremely seductive and Simon often spilled his cum on the floor during the chats. Yet Simon knew that if he gave in, and lost control for real, he would be at the mercy of a complete stranger. He could lose everything. He wondered if this was what he really wanted.
He and Boqin had been chatting for more than 2 months now. Boqin had made it clear that he wanted a real slave, and it seemed like he knew, Simon wanted to become one.
Simon always found Asian masculinity attractive and sensual. Boqin was no exception with his lovely black eyes and sharp Asian features. His voice sounded delicate, and yet Simon never doubted who was in charge, when he listened to it. He trusted Mr. Boqin somehow. He had been much more open with him than with other masters.
Simon was not a novice when it came to BDSM. He had tried at little bit here and there. Everybody has these days, he thought. Somehow he wanted more, much more. Yet the thought of giving op control of his life, which exited him so much, was frightening as well as arousing.
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Chatting about his submissive tendencies had been a free lunch so far. However, the feelings those chats called to the surface in his mind, were for real. The chats gave him some relief. He wanted to jerk off, and he switched on the chat programme. Luckily Mr. Boqin was online.
–Why do you chat with me Simon? Boqin asked him and Simon got instantly horny.
–It is because I like to serve you master, Simon wrote. At some point soon he would shoot his load on his leg and the floor, if he was not careful.
–Good Boy Simon. Is it because you want to be my slave Simon?
–Yes Master.
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And that was just right Simon wanted to be a slave, he said to himself, but then again; he had his job, friends and family, how could he give up his life in order to become a slave of a complete stranger, he asked himself?
–Simon. Don’t be afraid of you self, your greatest wish is to be naked at my feet and feel you are locked chains around your limps and neck. Am I right Simon?
–Yes that is right master, I would like to serve you for real, Simon wrote, and his cock got even stiffer. He discovered that the more he chatted about with Boqin, the more he wanted to become his slave. It seemed much more real than his boring job and dull life.
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–Simon you are born to serve me. It is the true meaning of your life, and you know it. Why don’t you to become a slave when you have the opportunity with a good master like me? I know you very well Simon. Be true to yourself, and you will become my perfect slave. I will take care of you. You will never regret letting me become your boss in life, Boqin wrote on the screen.
Simon could not help but wonder how he could feel so close to Boqin in the spirit, and yet be so far away from him physically. He thought of all his meaningless chats with other masters, his boring job, his none event career, his boring daily life. He wanted so much to realise his sexual dream and find the true meaning of his life.
–Simon you have to admit it. You were borne to become my slave, Boqin wrote.
At this point Simon used to find an excuse to terminate the chat. But for some strange reason he continued.
–Master I know it is my destiny to become your slave, but it is not an easy decision to make. Can I try it? I mean can I visit you in my next holiday. I could be your slave during a couple of weeks. I could even be your 24/7 slave until I leave. Then I can go back and make up my mind. What do you think master? He asked.
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Again Simon wondered. How he dared ask that question. Was he about to give up his good and comfortable life and submit to Boqin and live a life as his slave, a life which he has always had been meant for?
–Yes my slave of course you can, just tell me in good time when you arrive here and I will make everything ready for you. However, I have to warn you, I will take complete control. There is no limit and no way out, while you are here with me. Understand slave?
–Yes master. Simon felt a strange kind of relief in his body, when he wrote that. Boqin continued:
–It is my terms: You let me decide every single thing you do from the moment you land here in Singapore and until you depart. You may not like being my slave all the time, you will have to please me and it will not always be fun. If you don’t please me I will punish you and that will not always be fun either. You will have no say in any matter, and I will also take complete control of all your belongings. Do you agree slave?
Simon was almost exploding when he came in his own hand. He could still back off or he could go along.
–Yes master I agree, Simon replied.
Simon knew deep down that being submissive was his true nature. He knew this was what he had always wanted. This decision had a price and a reward. He decided to stick to it and take a holyday in Singapore and meet Mr. Boqin. It was about time he tried to live out this fantasy of his.
–Are you horny now Slave? Boqin asked
–No master, I am serious. I agree to your terms. You are right. You know me very well. I need to become your slave. I have a holyday in 2 months, and I will come to Singapore and try to be your slave for two weeks. My only condition is that you let me return when the trial period is over. Do you agree to my single term, he wrote.
–Yes. No problem at all. But you should not lie to me. You have just had the orgasm of your life. Did you not Simon?
–Yes master. I did. I am sorry I lied about it master.
–Well you are aroused and have just made a big decision. In this case I can forgive you. But you will never lie to me anymore.
No master. I understand I have to tell you the truth always.
–All right Simon. I forgive you now but I will punish you, if you lie again. When you come here you will be living in my home as my slave, so you will not need a hotel. Just tell me the time of you arrival, and I will take care of everything, Mr. Boqin wrote.
–Yes Sir. I will search for a flight ticket. I will let you know the details as soon as possible, Simon answered.
Mr. Boqin was very pleased. He told Simon it was a wise decision to choose him as his master and he told Simon to start reporting regularly about everything that happened in his life.
–You are my slave and you have to tell me everything. Send me a status every morning and every evening before bedtime. I want to know how you live your life. You must begin to get used to let your master make decisions for you. Of course I understand you might be busy sometimes, but it is your duty to report to your master and I want you to end every message with: ?I kiss you master?. Do you understand slave? Boqin asked.
–Yes master I do, but now please allow me time to go to work and prepare my travel.
–OK I will let you go for now. And what do you have to do slave?
–Say: ?good bye and kiss you master?, Simon wrote.
–Good boy, Boqin said and went off line.
Again Simon felt a strange relief like if his whole body was less tense. He was in exceptionally good mood when he went off to work that morning. He felt he for once had done something right.
During the following weeks Simon planned and prepared for his journey. He also had to send messages to Boqin as it was expected. Sometimes they talked, and Boqin's sweet voice would make him horny. Simon always masturbated afterwards, even Mr. Boqin told him not to do it. But he is not here Simon told himself, while fondling his cock.
However, as the day for his departure got closer, Simon realized, that he did not get much more information about Boqin. Actually he knew very little about him. He could still stay home, he thought. On the other hand, for some reason, he felt rather confident that Mr. Boqin would be a normal person, having a sexual fantasy. It was like something inside Simon told him to go. Maybe he was starting to accept his destiny.
The day came, and Simon went to the airport in order to travel to meet his first long-distance date. It was also the first time he had agreed to try a life as somebody’s slave He told himself that this was just an experience and only for a two weeks holyday. But in fact he did not know, what kind of experience he was going to get.
He felt the jet stream push his airplane above the skies, secretly, and even partly to his own mind, he hoped a new life waited for him, which was beyond his wildest fantasies.
Simon did not sleep much and when the plane was about to land in Singapore, he was not quite so confident any more. Even though Boqin had ensured, this arrangement was a testing period, he would be 100% depending on this man, which he had only seen on a computer screen. Boqin, who seemed so confident, and always knowing all the answers, would he honour this agreement? In reality he could do what he wanted with Simon, who was in a foreign country, where, he had no other friends or connections.
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Simon finally decided it was too late for second thoughts, and that he just had to take the coming events as they would come to him. He went through customs and found the exit. There was a guy waiting for him in a uniform and with a sign spelling his name Simon Nelson.
Simon went straight for the younger Asian man and told who he was. And he was greeted with a:
?Welcome to Singapore slave?.
?My name is Mr. Shunyuan. I am master Boqin’s chauffeur and I am here to pick you up. I have been instructed to tell you some important rules before we go: I am master’s1.slave, and more important, I am superior to you. You have no rights, you will only speak, if I ask you to do it, and you will not question either my orders or decisions, unless master change the rules. Understood?? He asked.
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Knowing that there was no going back, Simon just acted as a kind of bravery of soldier. He nodded. Good slave said the chauffeur and let Simon to carry his luggage and the name sign and Shunyuan's small back. Shunyuan went in front of him and leading him like a working donkey. Simon saw how other people wondered why he let an Asian chauffeur treat him like slave it was the first time he got aroused in Singapore. He was led to a parking house where a Toyota Alphard was parked. Mr. Shunyuan asked Simon to put all his stuff into the trunk, and when it was done, he locked the door.
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Simon had absolutely no control over this situation, and it got worse.
- Now give me everything you have in your pockets. Simon didn’t shake and gave the chauffeur – a total stranger – his mobile, purse and personal papers.
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Then Mr. Shunyuan took out a carpet from the backseat of the car and held it in front of Simon so nobody else in the parking house, not even the camera, could see him:
- Take all you cloth off and put all of it on the front seat, he said.
Then he gave Simon a pair of very tight sporty shorts. Even the fabric was smooth, it took some time to get them on and it did not help, that Simons cock grew very large. He knew that Shunyuan watched his every move. When he finally sat on the back seat, dressed in the revealing tights, Mr. Shunyan sat beside him and spat Simon in his face.
Simon looked the young Chinese straight in he is eyes. Shunyuan smiled mockingly, yet he could not help feel attracted to him and his aggressive manly face. Shunyuan laughed scornfully at his arousal and slapped him hard on his left cheek. Simon looked like a little school boy with an abashed face. Then Mr. Shunyuan gave him a black hood, which he ordered Simon to pull over?his head, so he could not see a thing; only feel how Mr. Shunyuan tightened the ribbon so the hood was held to his neck. It had a hole allowing him to breathe freely. Finally he cuffed Simon’s hands on his back. Then Shunyuan sat close beside him and his hand stroke Simons cock. Simon could only feel the skilled movements of the hand through the tights, and his cock got even bigger under the smooth fabric. Then he pulled Simons ear through the hood, and asked him to lie down on the back seat, which he did.
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It seemed to be a long drive and Simon realized that he could not escape his destiny. He was under complete control and in the hand of strangers. He actually enjoyed it. As he lay on the backseat, cuffed, with no money, no passport and no ticket back home, Simon realized, that he had been the guy who was telling about his fantasies, and that this master Boqin only had been responding and called for him to tell more and more. It was his own dream that made him hot during the chats. It was his own dream he was living this very moment. Now he was probably about to see this man for the first time – a man that knew everything about Simon and his sexual fantasies, and a man of whom Simon knew almost nothing. How come he allowed this to happen? He asked himself. However, Simon had to admit, that his new master so far had been giving him just what he wanted, and Simon felt, how his cock had been stiff almost all the time it had spent in this country. He had a feeling that he would be even more aroused.
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Lying handcuffed in his tight shorts, he was dressed up as a passive object for a male wanting sex. He was the perfect rape victim. He could feel the moister from his own pre cum on the smooth fabric. He would just have to wait and see, what happened. Then he relaxed his body for the first time since his arrival. Again, he felt scared and excited at the same time, he closed his eyes.
When the car suddenly stopped Simon realized he had slipped away and he had no clue for how long. He could hear Mr. Shunyuan opened the door. He was not told anything and stayed lying. Then Shunyuan unloaded his luggage and walked away for quite a while. Simon found it strange that he did not let him do the work, perhaps this was how Boqin wanted it done. When Shunyuan came back he helped the still blinded Simon out of the car and led him into a lift, he could not see anything but he guessed he was led to a flat. All the way Simon felt how Shunyuan's hands was foundling his ass in a very sexy way, like he was a handcuffed woman fondled by a hungry man. They went through a door, which Shunyuan locked, then he made Simon bend over a table and Simon could do nothing when his leg was spread to make more room for the fondling hands. Simons cock was nearly exploding. He was very horny and wanted to be taken. Shunyuan must be a mind reader, Simon said to himself, when he was called a horny bitch. He could feel how the tights were cut into pieces with scissors. The fabric slipped off him, fell to the floor and exposed his ass. Shunyuan lubricated his hole and forced his way and started raping him.
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Simon felt the slight pain and the mounting pressure, then Shunyuan eased his strokes and went deep in between as he knew exactly how to hit Simon’s prostate. Simon began to groan out loud; Shunyuan took his time, enjoying Simon’s hole. The slight pain he felt in the beginning made Simons cock weak. Now Simon could feel Shunyuan getting exited, and so did he, forgetting all pain. He When Shunyuan released Simon felt how is own pre cum was dripping down the floor. He felt like he had cum. He was instantly horny again, just wanting more.?
–Did you like it bitch? Mr. Shunyuan asked, not waiting for Simons reply; he continued:
-You always need to remember that you are just a bitch. I can take you when I want. And listen carefully bitch. You will say nothing of this to master, or I will make life very difficult for you my little girl, he said and slapped Simon’s ass.
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Shunyuan removed the hood. He was an attractive young man, perhaps in his late twenties or early thirties. Simon would not mind having sex with him again at all. Then he gave Simon a collar in blank metal around his neck and locked it with a padlock. He replaced the handcuffs with a chain connecting Simon’s neck, hands and legs. He was now a kind of prisoner in chains Simon could only move his hand and legs in a limited way. Then Shunyuan gave him a metal chastity belt on and locked it with a key. Finally he ordered Simon to put his feet into a pair of high he heeled shoes which he also locked. Now walk bitch, said Shunyuan and led Simon through a corridor. Simon found it difficult to walk in high heel and his cock felt so huge in its new cage.
–Now listen carefully slave. Master is still at work, but he will be here in five hours and he wants his house clean, and that is your job, said the Shunyuan. Simon realized that Shunyan also was a slave of master Boqin, and that his arrival in the house today was a kind of relief for him.
Shunyan told Simon, that he had to work with a small apron so his ass was clearly visible especially when he was washing the floors and doing the toilets.
–You can start here in the kitchen. Slave. Clean the breakfast away, vacuum the floor, and wash it ordered Shunyuan. It was clear that Simon would be bossed around all the time by Shunyan, maybe like he normally was bossed around himself. Shunyan’s face showed, that he kind of enjoyed it was not him, that had to do the hard work today. Simon immediately started with the task. However, it was very hot. He had only been cleaning one hour, when it felt like he had done a hard day’s work, but he had to finish the kitchen.
–Drink water. You have to drink a lot of water, when you are working. Stupid bitch, said Shunyuan who was suddenly standing in the doorway. Simon got up and had some mineral water before continued his work.
Shunyuan were some time at the computer in another room and the next moment he was standing in the doorway looking at Simon. When he did, he smiled mockingly. At some point he took Simons ear and spat him in the face. Go on, he said coldly and went back to the computer. Simon somehow got a stiffer cock, and he heard Shunyuan laughing scornfully. When Simon finally had finished the floor he raised himself and emptied the bucket in the sink. Shunyuan came back to him, grabbed his right ear and slapped his cheek then he made him turn around and fucked him at the kitchen table. Simon could feel Shunyuan's cock and his own prostate. His own cock was stiff again and he started to grunt loudly. Shunyan took him in his hair and pushed him harder and Simon felt his cum. It was like he had an orgasm himself. Shunyan slowly pulled out.
–You are such a bitch, he said. Then he coldly told that Simon had to take bath fast so he could be ready for master’s return. He led Simon on to the bathroom and the stepped into the shower.
What are you waiting for? Clean my dick bitch, he said.
Simon started to adjust the water and asked Shunyan if it was all right. He nodded and Simon started to shower the young Chinese. He was slim and shapely. His muscles were well trained. Simon got harder than ever when he soaped him all over. He took his time so he could enjoy the godly creature in front of him. At the same time he could relax a bit.
When had finished rinsing Shunyuan’s body, he kept standing with his eyes closed. This time Simon was not late to figure out what to do, and he took the towel and started to dry Shenyuan's head and the rest of his body. When he had finished Shunyuan pointed at his head.
–Dry my hair, he said and Simon too the hair dryer and dried his hair. He was so beautiful and Simon felt almost happy doing this job for Shunyuan.
- You have ten minutes to make yourself ready. Clean your ass thoroughly, bitch, he said and left the bath room. It was not unfair since he would not have to dress up, Simon thought. His ass was so soft so the water jet was strong enough to open the rectum. It hurt a bit when Simon flushed it.
Both slaves were kneeling in the entre when master Boqin unlocked the front door. Simon found it funny to see Shunyuan as a fellow slave, so humble he was now.
But when Boqin stepped inside, he looked down on the floor as he had been instructed to do. He was naturally interested in looking up, but he did not dare to do it. However Simon could see his new master throw his shoes and cloth at Shunyuan, and the man who had just bossed Simon around collected all of the stuff and without a word, he went away with it. Master just left Simon sitting there chained, naked, starring into the floor.
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When Master Boqin returned he had taken a bath and had his robe on. He went around Simon, looked at him and touched his his head a couple of times. Then he addressed him for the first time.
–Look at me slave, he said and lifted Simons face with his hand so he could see him directly in his eyes. He had this strong and investigative look, which Simon could recognize from his picture and there chats. Simon was thinking on his words:
?When you come to me I will make you my real slave, and you will forget all your worries?. ?
Simon felt so weak in that moment, like having no choice, and he really didn’t. He liked it. All Simons mixed feelings seemed to have disappeared instantly in that moment and he just felt ready to submit to this guy. Boqin seemed to know that.
–Did Shunyuan treat you well, he asked. Simon looked away and did not answer. –Hmmm I thought so Boqin said, and asked Simon to rise, which he did with some difficulty, since his bold was running thick in his leg and he was not used to walk on high heels. However, Mr. Boqin was watching him with patience and joy. Simon felt his paternal dominance and was spellbound by it.
–Follow me so we can confirm our deal, Boqin said and let him to a kind of office. It was large rather dark room where Shunyuan was kneeling in front of a dark desk. His arms were cuffed on his back, and leather strips locked his knee to the floor. Beside him stood a small chair with a huge dildo in the middle of the seat.
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Master looked at Simon and pointed to the floor, and he kneeled beside his fellow slave. Then he gave Simon a key and asked him to free Shunyuan’s legs from the floor. Simon unlocked him and gave the key back to Boqin, who asked the Shunyuan to rise up. He looked frightened at his master. Boqin just looked at him at pointed at the chair and said: No lubricant today, slave. It took Shunyan a long time to sit down on the dildo, and it was clearly very painful for him to sit on that huge and dry dildo. Boqin waited patiently till he had sat down on the dildo, and then he asked him: ?have you been behaving nice and received my new slave in a prober humble way to day??
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–Yes sir, Shunyuan said and looked straight out in the room. Then Master lifted his face up and looked him straight in the eyes. ?Have you done exactly as I told you?? He asked. Yes Sir, Shunyuan said again, but this time with a slight crack in his voice.
–You lie, said master Boqin loud and slapped him.
–Go to the bench master said. It seemed even more painful for Shunyuan to get op from the dildo chair, but he managed and lay down on a bench in the corner of the office, which Simon did not notice at first. Boqin looked at him and said: Yes slave come closer I want you to watch this very carefully. Then master locked Shunyan’s ankles and hands to straps in the corners of the bench so he his movements was limited. He lay there with his soring as right up in the air.
Then Master took a cane down from the wall. First he stroked the air with a screeching sound. Then he came to Simon and gave him the cane. –Try it Slave, he said and Simon stroked the air as well.
–If you just smash this down on a slave’ butt, it will heart him too much. You have to hit him with metered strokes. Then he can take it, but his buttocks will be flaming red and tomorrow, he will not be able to sit down, Boqin explained and started to whip Shunyuan, not very hard, but hard enough to make Shunyuan morning, which just seem to make master even more determined to punish him. Simon saw how Boqin’s cock got hard and how he just continued to whip his fellow slave for maybe for 10 minutes. When he finished Shunyuan was read and marked all over his ass.
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Then Master released him and ordered him into a small cage in the other corner, where he was locked up. He could only sit on his aching behind and look out in the room.
–Arms, said Boqin and Shunyuan raised his arms so master could lock his hands on the top of the cage. No hanky-panky today. You have got plenty for a very long time, slave, he said and turned his attention to Simon.
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–He will have to learn how to behave, master said and sat down behind the desk and ordered Simon to get some dog food in a bowl in the kitchen. When he came back master took the bowl and put in front of cage. He let Shunyuan out an ordered him to eat all of the disgusting food.
–Tonight this will be your dinner, and we will talk again tomorrow. Let’s see if you are prepared to tell me the truth by then, Boqin said before locking Shunyuan back into the cage. He was actually crying and Simon remembered he was starving as well.
–Now my dear slave you must be starving, said Boqin and ordered Simon to go back in to the kitchen put the take away food he brought home on to plates and serve them on the desk. Simon could smell the food when he put it on the plates. He knew it would be torture for Shunyuan to watch them eating it. He found chopsticks glasses and a jug for cold water. He even found some nice placemats.
And he started to serve Boqin, who looked quite pleased with the food and his service. He started to eat with sounds that showed clearly how he enjoyed it. Poor me some water slave, he said, and ordered Simon to serve for himself in front of the dildo chair.
When Simon came back with the food there was a tube of lubricant on the table. He then lubricated himself and the dildo. He was about to sit down, when Boqin told him to go and wash his hands first. Simon felt a bit stupid, but he did as his master told him. He glanced at Shunyan in the cage who was crying before he sat down on the dildo chair.
–Eat, you got 10 minutes, said Boqin.
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Even though the punishment of Shunyuan seemed cruel Simon couldn’t help being horny from watching the humiliation of him. Master told Simon to clean the desk. Master suddenly fondled his ass when he was collecting plates and chopsticks. He looked at Simon and asked him to bend over the desk right in front of his seat. He was looking straight at Shunyuan in the cage and he felt how master touched his ass in way he could have done to a woman.
Simon did not know what to say. He felt more like a woman than I have ever done before in his life. He could feel Boqin’s hand massaging his ass and how he creamed his hole. Shunyuan looked at him and he saw he formed the word ?bitch? with his lips. Simon wanted to be fucked and he couldn’t help spreading his legs for Boqin. Good girl, master said.
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Those words seemed strange to Simon, after all he was a man.
–You think you are a man master said, but you like being raped don’t you? He asked, and Simon just nodded with his head, because it was true that he had always liked being fucked by men, especially a shapely Asian like Boqin.
–You see lying is the worst thing I know he continued while sticking his fingers deep into Simon’s ass. Yes master he moaned.
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- I did not mind Shunyan raping you, because I told him to do it. In know you like it, he said, and Simon nodded again. I only punish him because he was lying to me. You understand he is after all a man though he is inferior to me, and he can’t take liberties with my property, and he did not only rape you, which obviously is OK since you are the bitch in this house. No the trouble is that he tried to take advantage of you and I have to make him understand, that he can take liberties without asking me first, he said while still fondling Simons ass.
Simon was wet, open and ready to be fucked again.
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Then Boqin suddenly stopped foundling his ass,?unlocked the chains and the chastity device and Simon was totally free, though totally naked in a strange house in a foreign country far from all he had known so far. He knew, his life was about to be turned upside down.
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Boqin asked Simon to sit in the dildo chair again. Simon knew and unlike Shunyuan he was going to enjoy every second of this. He went to the chair and looked at his master and like a horny whore he slowly slipped down on the big dildo not taking he eyes away from masters. He enjoyed master looking back at him with hungry eyes. Good girl, Boqin said, and this time Simon instantly felt he was right. ?
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It was a strange feeling because he was horny like hell and yet his cock grew smaller, as he sat down on the big dildo. Master sat down in his comfortable leather chair behind the desk and looked at Simon as he slowly swallowed the dildo. Simon showed him how it hurt in the beginning and when he was near the bottom. Simon just overcame this deep pain, and then he sat totally relaxed on this big dildo. Master seemed to enjoy it and send Simon and approving glance. He rose up, and fondled his stiff cock as he noticed Simon’s eyes were fixed on his cock.
–You are real bitch Simon or we might call you Simone, and in this house you will be the bitch, he said as he sat down again.
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Simon didn’t really mind his efforts to insult and humiliate him, he just felt so woundable and womanlike, as he had never done before. He knew that his destiny would be to serve these to Chinese men.
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–You now get a choice. I can give you the key to your luggage and your travel papers, the key lies here on this desk and your stuff is all of it in that cabinet over there. If you take the key you and your stuff you will have to leave immediately. Shunyuan will take you to a hotel and we shall never meet again.
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Simon was so horny and he did not really listen to Boqin, he was only thinking about Boqin’s stiff cock, which he knew was right under that desk.
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If you do not choose to take the key, you will have to sign this contract, which will define our relation in a test period of two weeks. After that we meet here and decide if you are going to be my permanent slave. Now I will leave you to read the contract and make your decision. He rose and left the room.
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Simon slipped of the dildo and went to the desk and red: To weeks contract between Simon Nelsen here after called bitch and Mr. Bolin here after called master. The two parties agree on the following points to regulate the relation between them. ?
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Destiny City Foreword: I hate smartphones. I know that doesn't sound like something you'd expect from your typical four year old. Anymore children practically come out of their mommies with some sort of electronic device in their hands. I'm not a typical child, just like any other Destiny City child. Before I get into that I guess I should tell you why I hate smartphones. Like any other, "how I got from there to here story" mine starts a little over a year ago. Four year old...
I was jogging in the park one morning sweating in my nice new outfit on a lovely sunny day. The trail led through the forest which presented a variety of wonderful smells like pine and some floral scent I couldn't identify but I loved it. Suddenly, I noticed a guy running along beside me. I almost panicked before he smiled and asked, "Are you Destiny?" What a relief. Maybe my heart missed a beat and I'm sure that my look of surprise gave me away. I managed to gasp, "Yes, and you're...
They had plenty of space between my room and Dad's to have complete privacy. I opened the computer and stared at the opening screen. As I reflected, I had practically forced them into an arranged courtship. Did I do the right thing? What would you do if she came to live with us? I let that question play out a while. Is she going to stay with me while he's gone? Is Tyler? Yeah, I was confused. She told you many times that she had no interest in getting married. I forced myself to...
In a few more minutes, I stopped crying and had to get serious. I took out my nifty makeup case that Charlene gave me. The local merchants gave her a bunch when she won the title and she gave me four. I gasped when I found out how much regular people had to pay for them. I fixed my face and stayed in the restroom until after the class bell rang. I went quickly to the nurse to get a tardy slip, telling her about my period being a surprise. The last time I used that excuse, it was a physical...
After my successful two-hour study session it was time to organize dinner from leftovers and the new delivery that would be coming. I really was getting better at focusing on work after a good fucking. When the doorbell rang, I figured it was Charlene. She came in with her overnight bag smelling sexy — almost depraved — to give me a hug. I said, "I'll have to get you a key, Mom. No reason for you to knock anymore." "I'd be afraid to use it. What if he had someone here?" She looked in...
After starting the picnic with the company video, Amanda paired us with our trainees for a few minutes to go over the daily checklist. Tyler picked the girl named Sherree, the one with the best figure, and took her to the outside table. Why not? I took the male named Dylan to sit on adjoining chaise lounges. Bill and Charlene picked the other two and went inside to find a place to work. Dylan stood about six feet, looked strong, smiled a lot, and was in my class. In our interviews, I noticed...
It has been said that there are three steps to happiness - step 1 find out who we are, step 2 - accept who we are and step 3 - be who we are. For many of us, this is straightforward but for some, the changes needed to complete each step are far reaching and life changing. It's then that we need Destiny to do her job. Destiny is a funny thing. For most of the time, we don't even notice her. It's as if she's sitting in the background, quietly minding her own business until she...
Some days I surprise myself. I lined up the food service. We could eat a decent meal and not cause Tyler or Paul to go bankrupt. Eating at home, I could serve us wine. The TV was paid for, I had the network code, so if we wanted a racy movie, I could rent it. So for the price of the gas to drive over here, Tyler and Paul would have an evening to remember. I think Tyler likes to look at Charlene's naked body as much as I do. If Paul joined the group play, we'd all have a wonderful date. I...
I waited by the stall door when, finally she opened it. As she turned the corner and faced me I slapped her pretty white face, knocking her into the stall wall. She hit it with a thump and passed out. I stood there gazing at her beautiful 15 year old body, well developed for her age. She had double c tits and a big firm ass. She had blonde hair the fell about halfway down her back. She wore black tights that showed off her ass and a small OU shirt that revealed her cleavage. I walked over...
On the way to school, I asked him, "What did you say to Mom when she came down to breakfast?" "I said that I wish she could be a participant rather than a spectator and that I wanted to play that game with her." She turned red, and said, "Thank you, Tyler." "Good for you. I like it when you crowd her a little. I know it makes her feel good, even though she knows that she should be playing with someone older. I hope you can get her over that hump." Monday always had more potential...
I was wrong. Next morning, I went down and found Charlene looking delicious in her bikini and doing one of her special breakfasts. Today, she made a wonderful egg casserole with salsa on the side for the strong at heart. I helped with the fruit bowls and coffee. Tyler staggered in looking tired. I handed him a cup of coffee and winked. "Too much activity?" "I feel like a kid asking for a second helping of ice cream. It's a great idea, but he has no room. Then, you were just a little...
The next morning, I felt the immediate need to go referee any difficulties in the kitchen. Paul had made coffee and was in the process of cooking some cranberry pancakes, one of his specialties. Maybe he'll take Charlene's place as the breakfast maven? We chatted a minute about our situation with Dad home and decided that we had to play everything by ear. I certainly didn't want everyone feeling anxious and thinking they shouldn't be here. Charlene came in and kissed us both. Then, she...
So Im definitely an amatuer writer, but this fantasy has been on my mind lately. I felt the best way to indulge in it was to get it out on paper, so to speak. Keep in mind, I was writing this more for myself than anything, but I felt like I should share it, in case any one else enjoyed it. This is only the second erotica story Ive ever written, so please, go easy on me. Id love constructive criticism or comments, and if I get positive feedback, Ill consider a sequel, or series, or whatever...
Destiny by The Dream Weaver There are many who believe that a persons destiny cannot be altered. In some cases, though, the magic that comes from a meeting of two souls can intervene and cause destiny to rewrite itself. The desires of mortals are sometimes taken in to consideration by the Gods and they bestow a gift for the sake of love. Chapter 1 Angel laughed so suddenly, she choked on the soda she had been drinking. "Jeez, Ian" she sputtered, "warn me next time you are...
One The band was the most important thing in my life. And, here I sat, one week before one of our biggest gigs, watching it disintegrating. And, it was all my fault. My name is Sara. Sara Keeling. I'm the keyboard player, and the lyricist. We call ourselves One Night Stand, a fitting name for a band, especially one that has three guys and three girls in it. We're all sophomores here at the University of Massachusetts, and the band got together right at the beginning of freshman year. We...
Last year at school, I ate with the senior girls and made some nice friends with Tommy's group. This year, Tyler ate with us. Being a little uneasy in my status, I asked him if eating with us wouldn't lose him points with the seniors. "It would if I were running for office. Football season is over and I played well enough for an honorable mention. So, I still have points that they can't take away. You and Charlene are old enough to go to all the parties and dances, so I'm happy to be...
As strange as it may sound to some, my best friend is a lesbian. I'm a divorced, thirty-two year old male that flies a helicopter for the Washington State Police. Denise is the twenty-eight year old paramedic/observer that works with me every day. Both of us are sworn troopers and both of us have done street time of course - it's a departmental requirement - but, due to the specialty skills we possess, we found ourselves fast-tracked through the mandatory patrol time and put as quickly as was...
Mom drove us to the ice cream store where we found a booth with privacy. She said, "What we talk about is just between us right now. We'll tell the others after I've done my homework. Basically, my plan is to McDonald-ize the Dial-A-Meal Corporation. If they don't agree to my plan, if I think it's right, I will seek financing and go into competition with them." I must have looked completely lost. She laughed. "Okay, now Dial-A-Meal pays regular wages and benefits to the sales staff,...
All seemed to be in order. I gathered Amanda and Charlene and took them to my room. "Charlene has a killer suit that I want you to try," I said to Amanda. "I like to go down looking good and have them panting. You guys will give them a thrill." I wanted Amanda to feel comfortable naked among the girls. I also wanted to see all the body under her suit. "You're expecting me to ... I mean, uhm be one of the girls?" she said. "Let's get naked and take a shower. My bathroom is...
When the night of the ball arrived, Dad had arranged for Tyler to drive them. He said that he planned to have drinks and wine with dinner. Since they wouldn't be out late, it wouldn't be much of an inconvenience for Tyler. From his description of it, I think Tyler considered it to be an honor. I decided to ride with them to the hotel and then let Tyler get up and retrieve them when the time came. I helped Mom get dressed in her new gown, elegant with side splits, and glorious cleavage. She...
About a year ago I started writing a new novel length work in the same 'DiaperDimension' that my story Exchanged took place in. (The DiaperDimension was inspired by PrincessPottyPants original work, 'Alisa's Adventures in the Diaper Dimension'). I've written other works under another penname on this and other story sites, and had always completed them before posting. When I started writing a couple pieces of ABDL fiction I decided I was going to experiment writing as a serial writer...
Newark Concert Saturday, November 5, 2016 Paul & Paula 21 performs in Newark, New Jersey as the opening act for Michiko Takahashi. This concert is recorded in another document. The Treehouse Tour Friday, November 14, 2016 PLUR-MAkKikM, just outside Honolulu, HI The cameras were in place, and the television crew was in a shady spot of lawn with a tire swing visible in the background. It looked as if only reporter Cynthia Benet and the two singing ten-year-olds, Paula Akron and Paul...
I created a dominant profile in a BDSM site and with my pictures. I didn't get lucky for around 2 years, in the mean time I used to go to BDSM munches and had a couple of one-night stands but haven't had a steady relationship. I had a message in my account in the BDSM site with a heading Sir, and it was a simple message - that she wants to get to know me. I saw her profile she was 42 and married. And her profile said she is a masochist and she is looking for a monogamous relationship. I was...
The following is a complete work of fiction. The following story contains erotic situations between consenting adults. If it is illegal for you to read this please leave now. Any resemblance between the characters and any real life person is completely coincidental. Please do not copy or distribute the story without the author’s permission Happy reading and remember to vote if you liked it! Chapter 1 Emy looked out of the dusty window of the diner she was sitting in and didn’t even hear the...
I woke up on the Destiny islands to see seven insanely hot women all wearing bikinis "Hello are you okay, i'm Aqua" Aqua had dark blue hair and pale white skin, almost as pale as my own "I'm Larxene" Larxene had short blonde hair and a very slight tan "Hi my name is Namine and these two are my twin sisters, Kairi and Xion" Kairi and Xion waved at me Namine had long blonde hair she looked absolutely beautiful in her bikini her skin was even more pale than mine Kairi had shoulder length red hair,...
Your alarm interupts yet another deep and peaceful dream. You frantically search for your phone on your wooden bedside table to switch off the repetitive alarm sound blasting into your ear. You turn it off and sit up in your bed, the sunshine seeping through the curtains, nearly blinding you. You stand up and stretch your muscles, still half asleep. You get ready for your boring office job as you usually would, take a shower, get dressed, breakfast, brush your teeth and out the door for 8am. As...
FantasyDestiny: Legacy of a Spellbinder By D.A.W. Author's Note: As this is the third and final story in my Ragnarok Rising trilogy I highly recommend reading 'Incompatible' and the revised version of 'Transfigured' before proceeding further. I've posted a glossary of terms (including the days/months and their English equivalents) to go along with these stories, it can be found at Bigcloset Topshelf, Fictionmania, & tgstorytime. Originally, this story was posted as a serial, but...
Late afternoon Friday is supposed to be the apex of the week. Sure, sure, nothing like a Saturday night to be hot hot hot, fun fun fun, wild wild wild. Saturday night is the week's orgasm, but isn't the ecstasy of sex all in the build-up, the anticipatory thrill? What's best about Christmas, sitting around in the glut of torn wrappings next to a dying tree, or the visions of the night before, the glamorous pine growing from the mound of brightly clad packages? Everyone thanks god for the...
The next morning, I picked up Charlene for school. She had a nice smile going. I asked, "How was your day?" "Don't tell secrets, but did he say anything after I left?" I did not have the heart to tease her and make her squirm. I rarely saw her so uncertain. I touched her arm. "Yes, he did. You tempted him, but he was concerned." "Let's see. I'm your best friend and I'm too young. Did I miss anything important?" "You're batting two for two. When I realized that you had a...
Melanie resumed, "Okay, you asked for it. We've all had wine. I want to tell the story without it ever getting outside this tub. I think I can trust you, but would you just nod if you agree?" After seeing the nods and my whisper to her about our rules about privacy, she said, "I left off where he had his strong body between my legs with his hand on my panties, which were my last defense. I have to tell you that in times past, I thought he was very sexy. So, I was in conflict. I knew that...
Private Nature TourCome with me on an exclusive orally guided tour of this Park’s beautiful backcountry. This one on one adventure will expose you to the raw and naked beauty of nature’s wild side. I will blow you away as we explore lush valley bottoms and domineering peak tops. I guarantee you an explosive and climatic experience that will have you coming back for more. Tour departs from River Park Gazebo on Saturday’s at 9:00 a.m. Please tear a ticket off the bottom of this posting to...
Private Nature TourCome with me on an exclusive orally guided tour of this Park’s beautiful backcountry. This one on one adventure will expose you to the raw and naked beauty of nature’s wild side. I will blow you away as we explore lush valley bottoms and domineering peak tops. I guarantee you an explosive and climatic experience that will have you coming back for more. Tour departs from River Park Gazebo on Saturday’s at 9:00 a.m. Please tear a ticket off the bottom of this posting to...
Gay MaleAfter reading all the stories her, now I would like to share one of my real story happened two years ago. Our family had a tour during my age of 18. I can tell you it was the best tour I ever had. The fact is I had the best out of it. We are four, dad, mom, me and my sister. We had a tour in my holidays to Shimla. There we have decided to stay for a week. The tour was going to be the best I thought, but it becomes the fantastic. We reached Shimla and had a double bed room hotel. Let me explain...
IncestBy the end of the fifth year of touring it was becoming obvious that when not actually performing the girls weren't having a lot of fun anymore except in the studio. They played every concert with the same energy as they played their very first show five years ago, but it just wasn't the same anymore. They hadn't become jaded, just worn out. The road can do that to you. Bob had warned them and even though spaced out the road was wearing them down. They still had their spirit and their...
THE HOUSE TOUR By GoGo The Wait Kathleen Montgomery looked at her watch with growing impatience. . . . ?Where was that little brat . . . . !?, ? she murmuredto now one in particular as she stood in the driveway of the secluded ?McMansion? thatshe hoped to sell with a final tour this morning. She mustn't get angry. Sheneeded to remember that this girl's father may be the client thatwould spring her to her all-time highest sales commission in her many yearsas a real estate agent. She had to...
Natalie, the younger sister, looked dubiously at the narrow suspension bridge that Jenny was attempting to coax her mount across. Barely wide enough for a single person and swinging precariously in the wind, the structure didn’t appear inviting for a creature of the equine persuasion. Astride her grey appaloosa, Pepper, Natalie turned a worried glance up the other direction on the trail. A steep, rocky slope loomed. Hand and footholds abounded for a human, but it would be a treacherous...
Hello to all my friends out there. I had a very great experience while on a tour to mumbai just about 2 weeks back. In my office there is this very beautiful, good looking lady, Jaya, she has the perfect figure, the right curves on her body everywhere, her breasts were firm, a sexy tummy and a tight ass, I think everyone in the office wants to bed her, but I was the first among them. We had arranged a company tour to mumbai for the holidays and everyone had gone about 100 of us, the first day...
Exotic Tours A man hires an exotic tours company to explore the city’s exotic sights and sounds but finds himself forced to endure humiliation, teasing and denial. Author’s Name: pigdog ([email protected]) About the author: Pigdog (alias) is a minor writer of erotic fiction who liked to weave adventures of culture and eroticism into her stories. Story codes: F+/m, m-self, cbt, exhibition, toys, voyeurism, D/s, bondage, real, slow, reluctant, mc, humiliation, blackmail, nc, serious. Exotic...
There are times when I am sure there is a god and he has one really fucked up sense of humor. The rest of the time I’m pretty damn sure the really fucked up sense of humor is from Martin. Not that I argued on this idea, or tree otherwise known as Francis did either. Our third bassist, otherwise known as number three, his idea, rather liked the idea. I mean granted there are three bands doing this concert so there really isn’t a need for an opening band. None of us wanted to be the opening band...
"Hotel room, sweet hotel room," Warren quipped as he and Sophia got into their room in the hotel in Salt Lake City, which was the first city they would be performing in, the following night. "Better than my damn house, at this point," Sophia grumbled. "Well, that's true, but you're out of there for a month." "And then we'll get to go back to school shortly after that. Thank God." There was a knock on the door. Sophia opened it, to find Liz Cushman and Christine Arsenault...
Warren and Sophia joined the tour in New York City. All of their friends were happy to see them. They met with Ted Kantor, who ran the tour. "Two slots, one before and one after intermission. That OK?" "That's fine," Sophie told him. "I must admit, I'm a bit surprised. Sixth place at Worlds and we get two slots?" she laughed. "Oh, to hell with that," Ted said. "You're former world champions, you're three-time national champions, and we all know that that sixth place was a...
When the alarm went off in the morning, Diane was in Eric’s arms. He took some time to turn the alarm off. She got out of bed easily since she was almost at the edge. She grabbed the robe from the clothes tree and wrapped it around her. She put a lipstick in the medicine cabinet after using it. She would buy another, and lipstick was all the makeup that she used for the hospital. When she went to the dresser for underwear, the panties and bra she had left in the closet four days before were...
NOTE: In honor of my 50th submission on this site, I present the first few chapters of a non-erotic mystery novel. Based on feedback alone I will determine whether or not to finish it. Thank you for reading it and for your input. Love, Traci. Chapter 1 Thirty miles. Half way. The sweltering, mid-morning July sun already was having an effect on the lone cyclist as he coasted down the country road. It had been an hour since the last of the blue-gray haze had burned off above the surrounding...
DAY TWO Today we planned to visit the nude beach. The plan involved renting a beach tent for actual sex on the beach. But you know what is said about the best-laid plans. In modern translation: The best-laid plans of mice and men often go awry. We left Paul’s mansion but never made it back to the May’s house. My phone rang. It was Mitch. “Mitch, I told you Fran and I only have a few days to enjoy our boyfriend ... We had plans for the nude beach ... Seriously? ... He might like that. I...
It was warm. The sun was shielded behind a thick blanket of cloud, but its hazy glow still made the day humid. This was her first trip to a British castle and she appreciated the instant coolness of the shade when she entered the gatehouse to pay. It was very quiet, and she was the only customer at the admissions desk.“Just you?” the attendant asked.She raised her sunglasses on to the top of her head and returned a polite smile. “Yes. Just me, please.”The attendant looked down and started...
CheatingIt was late May and I came back from practice to Keri’s house to find Sarah and my love sitting at the kitchens breakfast bar. They were, of course, nude, and both had a slight sheen of sweat on them. “Hi girls, what’s up?” “Hi Mick.” Sarah smiled. “Hi hon! Nothing.” Keri turned her head and wonderful breasts in my direction. Now I will tell you straight up front. I am a guy. On the physical side, in general, I love womens bodies. On the practical side I love Keri’s body. Her ass was...
December 4, 1984 Thanksgiving break came and went. A chain reaction of family obligations resulted in Inez and me not being together on Thanksgiving. Dave's uncle, who lived a couple of hours away in Pennsylvania, was holding an extravagant Thanksgiving bash. Eileen really wanted to go, and Dad and Mom reluctantly agreed to allow her to do so. Meanwhile, there was another large affair planned at the Andrade residence. Naturally, both Inez and I were invited. "You know what my Tio Raul's...
Eddie escorted us around the inside of the Community Center first. There were technically three restaurants attached to the main building. The first was called DeSade’s pantry. It was a simple walk-up service counter that sold ready-made meals, groceries, and the like. The only difference was a few women were shopping in the nude, and the cashier was bottomless. Simon asked how do the women pay for the items in the shop if they are naked. “The women bend over and spread their butt cheeks...
Phillip wearily followed Emma Frost out of the brightly lit elevator inside Xavier's School for Gifted Children on to the 2nd floor of the large mansion that posed as a school. "Really, you are in excellent health as well as physically fit. The tests showed that your lung capacity is well above average, but your breathing is not. It looks like that you hold your breath too much. You need to breathe more evenly when you are exercising." But Phillip barely heard his new Assistant...
After much on-line chatting and email corresponding, finally I'm going to meet up with her. She works in the hotel industry and has offered me a tour of the hotel facility in regards to the business proposition that we have been discussing. Our meet up is scheduled at 12pm where she will be giving me a tour around and proceed to a luncheon prior to business discussion later on. At 11.45am, I arrived and gave her a call. She asked me to wait a little as she prepares to come down to the lobby...
EroticThis is a short story that takes place around 'Exchanged' in the Diaper Dimension inspired by PrincessPottyPants. I did not initially publish it to FictionMania because it lacks TG content, however this and another side-tale will have relevance on a new work I'll begin posting then up here following that. Most of my readers should enjoy this tale if they haven't read it already. Before you read this story you need to know it is heavily written towards the Adult Baby/Diaper Lover...
The next morning after a big cooked breakfast to make up for missing dinner the previous evening, they set off for Bundaberg. Dave had listed in his computer a number of industry tours that appealed to him in both Bundaberg and Gladstone, the latter depending on what day they arrived there. They planned to spend two nights in Bundaberg and then three nights in Gladstone. This would mean arriving in Gladstone on a Wednesday afternoon, enabling them to do the tour of the power station on the...
Wendy’s Christmas Light Tour. On a cool December evening, Danny, Tommy and Phil were huddled together, smoking in the parking lot behind the local club. Phil managed the club’s events and as it happened, he and the other two were attending their annual family Christmas party that evening. They had just discussed going for some beer when the back door of the building opened. A woman dressed in dark gray jacket and slacks with black heels stepped into the...
IncestHe married Denise when I was 16 and they bought a new house together. I came to stay for the summer about 4 or 5 months after they got married. My Dad lived in a different city than my mom and I really resented staying with him as I had no friends around and since I had little to do I just hung around the house a lot. Denise was 34, short and skinny with nice tits. She had short brown hair and looked like she was in her late 20's. I probably jacked off to her at least twice a day at...
There she stood, as radiant as ever. From across the room I could see the sunlight shining through the window and glistening off each strand of Rebel's golden hair. Does she even know I exist? Does she know of the thoughts that run through my head when she turns and smiles? She turns to look my direction, quickly I glance the other way. Did she see me? Oh my, she's coming towards me.. I gasp to catch my breath as each step closer she takes, my heart quickens. She takes a seat next to me, my...
LesbianThis one comes by popular request and is dedicated to all you naughty people who fe-mailed me and complained that whilst you enjoyed my stories you felt that I could perhaps be a little more filthy instead of being suggestive! Well, I've always said that I'll give you what you want, well, you got it and I hope you like it! Disclaimer; (seriously!) The following story does not reflect the writers personal tastes and depicts entirely fictitious characters and fantasy scenes of an...
Final Tour – Part OneHome after his final tour of duty in Afghanistan, Jeff was like any newly de-mobbed former soldier, anxious to make up for lost time by having a good time and then thinking about a job.His former girlfriend was now married with two kids, a nice house and an even nicer sports car. His former friends had also moved on in life and he felt at a complete loss – apparently a common problem for young guys just out of the forces. A bit of trolling the bars and clubs had got him...
Hi Readres I M Raj Again(all names changed due to privacy reasons) am working in a Software Division of a reputed Company in Ahemdabad. I would like to share my experiences about one Office Tour underwent by me and my colleagues. Two years back, six people were nominated by our office for training in Bangalore. Myself, Manohar, Gopal, and three sexy ladies Ramya, Madhuri and Trisha. The training was for around two weeks. After our first week of training, we decided to enjoy ourselves in the...