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Nine Tenths

Nine Tenths Copyright (c) 1998 by Chilli TNG Author's Forward: This story is a multi-purpose experiment. First, I've been kicking around the basic idea for awhile now, but, because it's themed around Hallowe'en, I didn't want to write it at Christmas, Valentine's Day, Easter, Arbor Day, or, heaven forbid, Groundhog Day. It just wouldn't be proper. Well, now that it's October, I think the time is right for this little tale. Second, I wanted to see if I could put together a...

SRU The Zipper

The Zipper By Aaron Knute (note: "Monsters And Angels" is copyright 1991, Voice of the Beehive. Bugs Bunny is copyright Warner Brothers Studios. Indiana Jones is probably copyright LucasArts. The "Spells 'R' Us" shared universe is copyright Bill Hart. All other distinctive character names and descriptions belong to their respective creators. Thanks for letting me play with your toys, guys; I hope I haven't broken 'em...) (This story is dedicated to the memory of all the...

Witches Brew2

This tale was my part of the Halloween Round Robin that was held on TSA last week. The one I posted there was shorter than this one, with a lot fewer details about the dressing up and changes after meeting the old lady. I think this version will be much more pleasing to read. HALLOWEEN Round Robin Witches Brew Part two by Steve Zink This year's Halloween was going to be something different. Or so claimed Kathleen, my significant other for the past three years. I...

Prissy

Prissy By Waldo Chapter 1 - Priscilla - my love Chapter 2 - Gary's harem Chapter 3 - Prissy Prissy By Waldo Chapter 1 - Priscilla - my love The woman ignored the ringing phone as her fingers moved furiously on the keyboard. On the third ring, she grabbed an open cigarette pack and expertly shook one cigarette free from the pack, with one hand as the other hand picked up the phone. Still staring at the PC's display monitor, she answered "Washington Post. You've got...

Mark 2 Batgirl Who Me

This story utilizes characters owned by DC/Time Warner/Warner Bros., and does so strictly in a not-for-profit, parody fanfic usage meant for the enjoyment of comic fans everywhere. Characters in this story are loosely based upon the Batman Adventures animated show, since in the comics Batman, Robin, Batgirl and Nightwing do not appear or work together. Consider it a sort of Elseworlds type story, not really set in any of the normal Bat realms. My imagination does not...

Laura s Girl

Laura's Girl By Jane TV For many men success in love is as easy as falling off a log. Not for me. I'm the sort of guy women don't pay much attention to: medium height, on the slender side, nerdy, very shy and very lonely. In fact girls rarely gave me a second look. They tell me I'm too nice. They just want to be friends. What they mean is I don't measure up to their standard of a real man. I tried to force myself to conform to my last date's expectations of "macho" but failed...

Oliver the Slave

Note: This story may be offensive to some as it is set in the era of slavery in the US Deep South, and uses the word “nigger”. Ever since I was a boy and saw Roots I have had sexual fanatsies about interracial coupling based on the erotic power imbalances of that era. If this is not your thing then just move on now and read no further, but understand that I write this as an open-minded male who far from being racist, admires people of different ethnicity and has a tendency to find black men and...

Unlucky at Cards

This story is not intended for commercial use and is not to be posted at any other site without the author's permission. This is not suitable reading for minors. Thanks to Kelly Ann Rogers for her editorial assistance, as well as Josie for allowing me to borrow her name. Josie swears she's never lost at cards. Unlucky at Cards -- "It's your deal." He flushed as he handed over the cards. The blood was rushing to his cheeks. From drinking two Brandy Alexanders? Possibly....

Scared Stiff

"Aaaaaaahhhhh!" The screaming drew nearer and nearer, the elevator closing all too slowly to drown out the shriek. The sound of several feet rapped against the cold hard floor, advancing against the dull steel door. Suddenly a hook is thrust into the narrow opening; there was a chill clank within the walls, stopping the breach from being sealed. Christopher drew back against the back wall of the small elevator, startled by the sudden stoppage, his eyes drawn to the invading...

Purpose

Purpose By Julie O. Edited By Amelia R. & Tyrone Slothrop Background information on Santorini By Steffen M. Chapter One Hallie Thorn Pappadimos sat at the desk in her bedroom and studied the large topographical map of Crete that lay in front of her. Since purchasing it in the fall she frequently spent hours reviewing every detail, especially the area on the northeast coast near the town of Aghios Nikolaos. She had told Kim, her girlfriend, that it was...

Glimpses of Consequences

GLIMPSES OF CONSEQUENCES By DrBill "HOWA we going to start?" The ritual joke having been followed by the ritual groans, the Housewives of Worthington Acres came to order. The group had evolved from informal visits for coffee and complaining to a neighborhood organization of sorts. While the meetings still tended to be primarily boast and bitch sessions, they also traded useful information and occasionally took on neighborhood improvement projects and the like. But they did not try...

MAU The Adventures of Lisa and Jeri Chapter 15

MAU: The Adventures of Lisa and Jeri Chapter 15 "Lisa? Lisa where are you?" the Jedi paduwan called. Momentarily Lisa was simultaneously processing multiple conversations. "Shh. I'm over here," Lisa replied. "Are you okay?" he asked. "I'm fine," she replied. "I can't see you anywhere," the Jedi said. "Of course not, it's pitch black in here," Lisa replied. "I'm going to crawl over to you," the boy said. "No, they might see you and start shooting," she said. "I...

The Sugar Hill Inn Chapter 2

The Sugar Hill Inn Chapter 2 Nikki returned to her room, took a shower and put on her full-length nightgown over her panties and filled bra. Despite her physical and mental exhaustion, she found sleep difficult. Images of the day haunted her and she felt the grip of humiliation and fear. Over the past 18 hours, since her arrival at the Sugar Hill Inn, Nikki had experienced a fuller range of emotions then she had ever thought possible. She had experienced life as her true self for the...

Angels shoe shopping adventure TRUE Story

1 time when we were in Vegas Angel wanted to go shoe shopping, but she wantedto do it in a KINKY way & see how many pairs of shoes she could get for FREE. Before we left our room she had me take a marker pen & write 'I'LL TRADE YOU'in about 4 inch letters from her upper right thigh, across her cunt mound, toher left thigh so that when she sat down to try on a pair of shoes the shoesalesman could easily see it written there just above her shaved cunt. Then shehad me take 2 little red...

Dani s Story Book II First Days Chapter V

Book I - Awakening dealt with a 48 hour period where our heroine realizes and actuates her sissy-self. Book II continues her coming of age story and covers the next 72 hours of Dani's vacation as she is introduced to further aspects of her new life. Although each Book is intended to stand on its own as complete, the reader is urged to first read Book I. It is rated X, and deservedly so, as there is graphic sex together with all sorts of other wonderfully kinky things. Please be of...

Candy Pink

Candy Pink By Barbi Satin Chapter 1 Life pretty much sucked. I was the son of Ralph and Cindy Cassella. They named me Ralph Junior and my dad was thrilled to have a son he could raise to live out his past glory. My dad wasn't a bad guy and never abused me but I knew he was disappointed. He worked as a contractor in the present but he still lived in his glory days of High School. Dad was an all-state full back on the football team in the fall and the best hitter on the baseball...

The Sisterhood Part 1

The Sisterhood By Jackdaw ft, bd, fd,nc Part 1 Jim Duggan pulled his collar up against the cold rain sluicing down from a grey leaden sky. A biting wind was whipping the rain along the city streets causing people to cling closely to walls as they made their half-hearted way to their jobs. He had given up fighting the loosing battle of keeping his cigarette lit in such shitty weather; it hung forlornly from his tightly clenched lips. Monday mornings were bad enough, he thought to...

The Sisterhood Part 2 5

Part 2 It has been almost 36 hours since Juliet had seen Jim Duggan at her plush home. She was concerned that he had not reported back. His phone rang unanswered and so she decided to visit his offices once again. She did not relish driving to that particular neighbourhood, much less running the risk of meeting Jim's odious landlord. But she was desperate for any information. "Melissa, I am going out. Have Thomas pull the Corvette around to the front of the house," she asked, as she...

Carry On Warrior Woman

CARRY ON WARRIOR WOMAN (C) 2011 by Anthony Durrant I awoke on that fateful day in my room in Thermia after a tough night's sleep and hurried to the window. Through it, I saw signs that my battalion had already marched - their tracks led out of the town. The landlady, Ms. Frieda Hermannsch, came upstairs with my breakfast. "What are you still doing here, Herr Bailiff?" she asked when she saw me looking out the window. "Don't you know your people have left...

Lucky Josh part 3

Introduction: As the story continues, the party just gets hotter and hotter Sarah had collapsed on him, his cock still deep in her, her face resting on his chest.The silence was not complete and Josh turned his head towards the wall were soft moans were coming from.All four women sat with their backs against the wall, their legs spread and their hands working their cunts.Josh smiled tiredly at them and they all grinned back, the fucking session between Sarah and him had been such a spectacle...

Judith on the Cross

Judith is one of those lapsed Catholic girls who always wants to get back at her upbringing. She hates the self-righteousness, the paternalism, the hypocrisy. Before she could even spell those words or deconstruct the messages, she was a fervent non-believer. But the hidden messages of The Church still have a powerful resonance to her. A religion built around death. One that had dispensed it in quantity, too, through most of its history. It had an undertone of eroticism, a fascination for her...

Deprogramming

"The bitch must pay, Matt. Her bible thumping has gone on far enough. We've got to do it, there's no other choice.""I don't know, Mike, couldn't we get in trouble?""Matt, trust me. I got it all set up, man. Let's teach her the truth -- There is no god.""OK, Mike, I guess you're right..."As long as I could remember I'd been able to make Matt agree with me. This was no different than any other plan, but this one could have HUGE rewards or losses. The bitch was going to pay. This particular bitch,...

Daughter of Gor part 2

Author's disclaimer This is a work of fan-fiction based in the Gor universe. All rights to the characters and situations of the Gor universe belong to John Norman, and no financial or other gain is being made or intended by the author of this work. This work must not be reposted on other sites. Warning: If you don't know anything about Gor, you should be aware that this story is likely to contain descriptions of strong violence, including sexual violence. The story so...

The Contest

Author's note: A Halloween story this time around and another of my fantasies. This one is inspired by the scores of Halloween stories out there. I know a lot of you want a story with just Kate and Anna. I promise the next one will be just them. A big thanks to Samantha for pointing out my inadvertent change of Alan to Allan in the last one. The Contest by Hazel M It was the evening of Halloween. In a shed on a remote industrial estate, two scruffy young men in...

Cherry 18

The lights were off in the bedroom I shared with my sister, Chey. A glimmer of light from our bathroom pierced the pitch black, it was kept on to help with my fear of the dark. It was late, we were both supposed to be sleeping as it was a school night. A soft sigh parted my tender mouth, sleep was beyond my grasp. I looked over to the other bed where Chey slept, peacefully. Her features are identical to my own even in repose. Chey and I are twin sisters, identical twins, and as much as we look...

Bad bad slave

Maggie did her best not to squirm, but the tip of the crop traveling slowly down her spine sent terrified little thrills along her skin. She desperately wanted to move, but... Be still, She had told her, and so Maggie was still. Be silent, She had said, so Maggie made no sound above the nervous panting of her lungs. She flexed her arms and stood a bit higher on tip toe, an attempt to restore blood flow to her hands. She hated being like this, bound by her wrists to the hook on the rafter above,...

Pleasures at Dressing Manor 4

Pleasures at Dressing Manor The story so far: Miles Johnson, a newly qualified teacher, receives a letter from his pupil, Lyndon Blonding, 18, telling how his father has eloped and his stepmother is venting her fury on him, keeping him prisoner at Dressing Manor, dressing him childishly and punishing him severely. He takes the letter to his Headmistress, Alison Forceman, who has Miles visiting her study every afternoon as a result, where he becomes addicted to the feminizing drug...

Sancia and Claire

I can always be reached with comments, praise, or general conversation at [email protected] 1 Sancia felt a dull panic build in her stomach as she stared down at the paper in front of her, the figures on it starting to swim slightly. She should know this, she should know how to do all of this, but her mind felt utterly blank. Hesitantly the fifteen year old girl dragged her pencil to the first question, and tried desperately to remember where to begin on this sort of problem. With...

Letter from Walsingham

Dear Shoeblossom, Some years back you got a "letter from Combermere" from Tulke and Barcelona Spinelli...it was about their femdom marriage, as so many of your letters are, and their marriage ended in 2005. Tulke moved from Combermere, across the state to Walsingham. This is an update on how Tulke is doing. He was my best friend growing up, and now he is my male slave! I wasn't gay back in the day...but a lot of things happened between then and now, and I wanted to keep your readers abreast of...

Field Day

Prologue Maggie was only eighteen and she still had a lot to learn about sucking cock. She bobbed her head up and down, eagerly taking my shaft into her wide open mouth to the best of her sore, aching jaw's capability. She only made it two thirds of the way down. My pubes could barely tickle her nostrils. I could tell she still found that particular sensation alien and uncomfortable. She hesitated as a fresh tear dripped down her bruised, battered face. I tightened my grip on her scalp,...

The Abduction and Sale of Mary Beth

THE ABDUCTION AND SALE OF MARY BETH by Lady Tressa It wasn’t supposed to be like this. Mary Beth, a twenty nine year old petite brunette with a divorce pending, had planned on spending the weekend alone at her rural home, performing some long overdue house cleaning.Those plans were disrupted when Mary Beth arrived home at 8:00 PM on a Friday in December. It was currently 9:00PM, and Mary Beth was lying naked, faced down and spread eagled on the king size bed in her bedroom. Each arm and leg was...

Letters from Hobson Bend

LETTER FROM HOBSON BENDDear Shoeblossom:I've enjoyed the letters I've read, and I wanted to tell you of my unique relationship with my dominant wife, Beatrix, "Trix" for short.I am Doctor Lionel Lithgow, author of 20 books...University professor of physics... And president of the biggest quantum physics research facility in the Western Hemisphere...But at home I'm just a little slave-bitch!I met Trixie when my old girlfriend, Ariadne, took me to a Renaissance faire.Most of the event was just...

Getting just what i asked for and much much more Part 4

Getting just what i asked for, and much much more. Part 4 By debbislut caution this story includes extreme themes authors note: this is a story i have been meaning to write for some time after finding a hot transgender contract online several years ago (which is at the end of part one) xx It took forever to get back to my cages with the humiliation of what I had to say to each captive sissy. I could tell how each captive slave had found themselves inside their own cages by the...

2000 Miles

2000 MilesChapter 1 – The Girls It was 1am when James pulled the black SUV into the barn and shut off the engine, looking over at the man asleep in the passenger seat. Smacking him on the shoulder with his hand he said ?we're here?. Robert open his eyes and a smile crossed his face as he said ?finally?. Both men got out of the SUV and stretched their cramps, after a 30 hour drive from Miami to middle of nowhere Nebraska. While the two men were not related in anyway, they looked like...

loving my mother

Mama - 59 yrs Me - 33 yrs Riko - Japanese slave 20yrs Xanny - Thai Slave - 25 yrs Parisa - Thai slave - 35 yrs "Who is she to you?" "She is my mother, my mistress and my lover. But she is more than that - she is my whore, my slave, my pain-slut, my toilet" "And you to her?" "I am her son, her master and her lover. I am her slave and toilet!" "I love xiao mama because she spends every waking moment trying to discover new perverted ways for us to enjoy each others bodies. When we are not...

The Island

Authors note - This was my first foray into writing. I had intended to rework this story after a lot of unfavourable criticism but I could not do it. This is how it was first published and this is how it stands.The Island Chapter 1ArrivalAs Ashley and I stood on the dock waiting for her friend Carol, I wondered why I was here. Was a two-week vacation on a lonely island in Northern Ontario really what I wanted, or had I let Ashley talk me into it? Had I capitulated to this trip in the hopes our...

Raised in a Female supremacist household

100314RAISED IN A FEMALE SUPREMACIST HOUSEHOLD Story by R BlackMy name is Jennifer. I'm sexy, beautiful, in good shape, and at home, I'm the overseer of my mother.I was raised in a Female supremacist household, which meant that my father and my two brothers were trained to be my slaves.And my mother's, of course.When I felt I had spent enough time watching Mom monitoring the slaves' work, she told me I would soon be allowed me to supervise at her side. She is so good at doing this, and it...

Three Expulsions

Three ExpulsionsIntroduction and Disclaimer This is a strange, strange story. There are several premises the story asks you to buy into, which are completely unrealistic--i.e., which mark it out as complete fantasy. First, it's set in some kind of alternate universe where adults attend school. Not college. School, like high school, middle school, etc. Perfectly mentally normal, it's just that they go to school while they're adults. And apparently they don't age, because no matter what "grade"...

Waste Disposal

Waste Disposal A solo interstellar journey is always a boring business and the small and slow caravel that I have bought was already well past its scrap-by date before I was even born. However, I have a good use for all this time. I’m recording the reasons that put me here, outside of the Commonwealth of Worlds, in the back-end of the Orion Arm. I’m out here looking for a single primitive, pre-interstellar world, when all that I know of it is it’s native name and the fact that it is within 60...

Interrogated by Torturess Angela

He was led down several sets of stairs and down a long darkened corridor. Two men beside him each holding one of his shoulders and moving him along briskly. His mind raced. He had lost track of how long it had been since the secret police (SP) had burst into his small apartment and accused him of being an underground operative. Was it hours or days his dazed mind wondered. A lack of sleep and not being able to know the time of day can be a very discomforting thing to the human body. That these...

Sado Sisters

SADO SISTERS A gorgeous twenty year old Sabrina got out of the shower. She was a tall blond with large breasts, a flat tummy and a small strip of dark pubic hair that barely was visible between her legs. Sabrina took a fluffy pink towel from the cabinet beneath the sink and dried her face with it. She unfolded the fluffy towel and gently pated her neck, she continued drying herself between her large breasts and then she gently started wiping the water of her tummy. Next she dried herself...

SAGN Chapter Six Triage

SAGN: Chapter Six- Triage M'Tehr and Jacen Day Two: 2230 hours It was an uncomfortable walk for M'Tehr back to the borders of the Grove. It wasn't the steady rain that streamed down over her body that made it so for her. It wasn't those rivulets of water that flowed over her and fell to the pavement in silent streams, undistorted by her glamour. It wasn't even the conversation she had with Singh moments ago that made it so difficult for her now. In truth it was none of those things....

Bikini Beach A Friend In Need 2019 update

I admit that my story work seems to have been getting longer and longer, primarily due to the way I have tried to embellish the tales with as much detail as possible to place the reader right there in the story. If this is getting to be too much, I would like to hear from you. There are a couple significant names used in this story. See if any of you can figure out just how they may apply to anybody in RL. True to form for me, you just know I'm going to say that this story utilizes...

Pentonbridge Pig

Chapter 1 - Arrival"Bitches Out!"The bellow of the guard was followed by the almost musical tinkling of chains. Chains attached to cuffs at each girls' ankles; connecting upwards to a belly chain and onwards, on the shortest of links, to wrist cuffs, forcing the girls to hold their hands tight to their waists, elbows snug in at their sides. These travel-chains by no means made it easy for the girls to negotiate the step down out of the bus, down to the dusty tarmac outside Pentonbridge...

Enslaved by Aunt Alicia

Enslaved by Aunt [email protected] enjoy feedback, so feel free to leave it or drop me an email.Aunt Alicia is a sexual predator, no doubt about it.? But what hormonal?boy wouldn't want to be her prey????Tim had?mixed emotions but was mostly thrilled to hear he would be spending the summer with his Aunt Alicia.? She was his favorite relative, the one who always took you to the zoo or the park or movies.? Bought you treats and presents when you asked.? Unlike his mother,...

Northern Lights

Northern LightsAuthor: MorlockEdited 061712---------------PrologI'm not sure who I am writing this for, but up here, the nights are long and the entertainment is strictly whatever a person can come up with. Like most Sourdoughs, reading is popular to fill up the hours so I am not completely uneducated, although I have to say that my attention span in school was not the best in the class. Of course, the preferred entertainment to fill up leisure hours is to lay on top of the opposite sex,...

A Spectacle of Agony

Chapter 1: The Tour From the outside, the building looks innocent enough. The wealthy merchant Armando wonders if he has found the right place to fulfill the dark desires he is ready to pay well for. He had half expected to hear screams of agony emanating from within, or at least for the place to look more sinister. But appearances can be deceiving. Armando speaks the password he was assigned into the crack in the door. The small wooden door opens, leading to two large stone...

Kelly and Katie

Kelly and Katieby Denise CThere were two very different ideas of Kelly. To her friends and family, she just about perfect. Kelly was possibly the most beautiful girl on the entire campus of 20,000 students. Thick black hair flowed to her shoulders. Her body was perfect with not a bit of excess fat, a perfect ass, and B/C tits that seemed to defy gravity. Slightly olive skin gave her the appearance of being something exotic. Kelly had just finished her freshman year having rushed the most...

Penny Gets Punished

I am standing alone in this damp dark and very cold cellar. It’s creepy. There are cobwebs and all sorts of things I can’t identify. I am frightened – yet at the same time I am so turned on my pussy juices are moistening the small cotton patch of my panties. I am in a bent-over position, my right wrist cuffed to my right ankle and my left wrist cuffed to my left ankle. I am wearing my tall heels, my leather collar and my new satin pink G-string with lace trim. My long brown hair is hanging over...

Latex Futa Nuns From Hell Chapter 5 A New Order

It was a lovely morning as the sun crested the horizon at Stedman Farms. Margaret Stedman looked out the main window of the kitchen as she sipped her morning coffee. It was late autumn, but it was still fairly warm out. This time of year it rarely dropped below 70 degrees Fahrenheit and even during the Texas winter, going below 60 was rare. The recent rains had turned the farm grounds into a sticky, muddy mess. Normally that would create difficulty while working with horses and other...

Cruel Couple Deadly Revenge

Cruel Couple ? Deadly Revenge A woman mocks the female half of a very sadistic pair and falls prey to their cruel, and ultimately deadly, revenge. A sadistic love story for adults who can tell the difference between fact and fiction. Introduction I never thought that there was a woman so sadistic as Alex. Although I have often heard of the cruelty of women, I accepted that I will never find a ?badder half? and had to life out my fantasies alone. But someday we met by chance at a dungeon party,...

Pony Summer

Pony SummerCopyright 2011 by RubberHTight?too damn tight! He moaned into the gag. The initial discomfort was now far more intense. His hands were encased in steel mitts which were attached to chains. These chains were connected to winches which pulled the mitts and his arms wide apart. His ankles were tethered in a similar fashion, his legs spread wide apart. What was worse was the steel helmet that was locked on his head and which also was attached to a chain and winch set into the rafters. ...

south africa

All of Them are part of one of the most rich family in the world (TheDel Monte, a family coming by Argentina were They have some relativeswith the same taste) and by the high of Theirs status They think Theirsword is low and to have power of life and death over the niggers whowork in Their estate and are here not for their want.1. The pickingThe white Limousine drove on very slowly in the middle of the poorquarters of the city. Four security guards escorted the car. The blacktinted window-panes...

queen aishias

Submitted on 11/29/08Within the palace of The Living Goddess Aishia hundreds of slaves were housed, born or conquest of war slaves. Being a tremendously wealthy young Lady, The Goddess Aishia has been waited upon all Her days by bought chattel. It is true to say She has never lifted a finger to perform a menial task in Her life all slaves worship Aishia. There has never been an attempt to escape; no day passes without number of slaves painfuly suffers ortortured to death for Queens pleasures,...

Paradise Watched

Paradise Watched"Better to reign in Hell, than serve in Heaven." Milton, Paradise Lost.---------------Chapter the only.I looked out my office picture window and at the huge vista beyond. Another beautiful day, blue sky, blue water, probably up to maybe 75 degrees today. But of course, that was the norm in this part of the Pacific - the only bad days were during the monsoon. Of course, even the bad days were like nirvana compared to the interminable cold where I grew up - Montana, USA. If I...

Stella

?Stella, the car is here already.? Leila calls from the hallway.Stella grunts. She is being laced into her black silk Medeq corset by her slave daughter melanie and she is standing, hands on hips, checking her makeup as well as the constriction of her already tiny waist in the floor length mirror in her bedroom.?The worm can wait Leila, tell him to get the cases into the car..!? She shouts in return. She stands patiently as the girl passes the laces around her waist and ties them in a neat bow...

The New Owners

The New OwnersDisclaimer: This story is a work of pure fiction. Any resemblance to individuals living or dead is purely coincidental. The author does not endorse any ideas presented in this story, it is merely intended for adult entertainment purposes and not to promote any particular point of view.Part 1: Welcome to the neighborhood?Honey, it looks like someone is finally moving in next door,? I said, peeking out the south window of the family room. ?It looks like a black family.?Little did I...

The Society of the Rules

The Society of the RulesAdmission into the SocietyThe large gates opened electrically and the large limousine entered the estate. From the spacious area at the back of the vehicle, Aurelia was amazed by the wide expenses of land, as well as by the high stone wall that was circumscribing it. Everything around her was breathing out wealth. Everything belonged to the Society of the Rules. And soon, if the leaflet she had read was right, all of this would belong to her as well. She could not...

Premonitions

PremonitionsSnark pre?mo?ni?tion: 1. a feeling of anticipation of or anxiety over a future event; 2. a forewarning. It was around 11:00 am on a Monday when Carol noticed the e-mail alert icon in the bottom right corner of her computer monitor. When she opened it, she noted that it came from the VP of Sales and Marketing, the subject line "The Show". Her hands trembled a bit as she opened the...

Somalia One Way Only En

WARNING: This story is strictly for adults! If you are a minor or offended by BDSM, torture, talking about or inflicting serious pain and the like, don't read any further. Please keep in mind that this story is a pure work of FICTION. Nothing more.This is the translation of part one: Katrina.English v 1.0.the original is here: http://www.bdsmlibrary.com/stories/chapter.php?storyid=8093&chapterid=25978translated by kimber22, goa, xxx and xxx in Nov. 2010If you wanna help me translate some...

The Hotel

The Hotel--------------------------------------------------- Chapter 1 - The Mountaintop.My new guest was due any time. I insisted on a strict timetable, so that two clients never saw each other. Discretion was at the top of my guaranteed services. She had just five minutes left to get here, or I would push the button that would close the electric gate. If that happened then she would have to explain, by secure email, just why she was tardy, then accept a reschedule. Fortunately, that...

The Search for a Bitch

THE SEARCH FOR A DOMMEJoeBob waited with great nervousness at the table at Solozzo’s Pizzeria. He wondered whether his date would show up. Would she be a beast? A lot of the women who were involved in the BDSM scene were just uggoes or fatties who were desperate for a man, why not a kinky one?That had been the problem with Elaine. She actually had had a pretty face, and nice big boobs, but she had been a chunker. JoeBob had met her at Weight Watchers, not even a kinky place, and he’d taken her...

Gererations of Slaveboys

GENERATIONS OF SLAVE BOYSAugust 1895Miss Poynton glared at Cornelius Froding Hewel IV.?Your Latin translation appalled me.? The Governess bent her rattan cane. ?Do you just spend all your time drawing Red Indians in your copybooks? Do you ever do any work at all?? She paused. ?Why should I cane you? You’re a grown man, and a father of three children. You appall me.?This was true. Cornelius’s father Cornelius Froding Hewel III, (Called ?Neil?) was swimming in the river with his grandchildren,...

Father Xmas Who s your Daddy Party

The Happy Holidays dinner party was going relatively well I suppose, I had the honor of being Master of Ceremonies. The one hundred guest in the hotel ballroom seated at the tables were as diverse as one could imagine since it was being hosted by an Allegheny County Alternative Lifestyle chapter. The invitations having been posted on Alt. Com and Adult Friend were open to anyone during the allotted time frame. Regular member had first dibs and at large requests were selected by committee;...

Letter from Augusta

LETTER FROM AUGUSTADear ShoeblossomDeuce, my second son is finally beating me at Ping-Pong. The ball flies over my head! When I was a kid the balls were just white, but now they come in neon orange! Deuce looks relieved, I wonder why. Is it because I have always punished him, taking his pants down and spanking him hard with my paddle when I beat him at table tennis?what a good way to make a good player better, right?But Deuce’s face falls as he sees Mommy walk towards him with a smile, and...

Letter from Chicago

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