Chapter 1 I hear footsteps enter the room on the opposite side of the wall of the dark room I'm in. I'm on my knees staring at a hole, and my mouth is watering. My heels are anxiously shifting as I adjust my mini skirt, my smooth and chunky ass and thighs popping out of it, my tiny dick starting to pulse. I run my fingers through my long straight wig. Yeah, I'm not a woman, at least not full time. But it's where I feel th...

You yearn for him to exert his complete dominance over you! You crave the sensation of surrendering yourself to him, becoming his cherished "good girl." Picture yourself on your knees, gasping for air, your eyes welling up with tears, your makeup smudged and disheveled. You are a beautiful mess, completely devoted to worshiping his magnificent, thick, and pulsating member. You revel in the pleasure of being the good girl...

They met online, on an erotic story site. The site showed her as a match to him, and her profile grabbed his attention. After all, he'd always found her celebrity doppelganger very attractive, plus, she mentioned being a natural submissive, interested in older, dominant gentlemen. And that described him perfectly. He messaged her, and, a few days later, she replied. He was pleased that she was respectful, calling him “Sir...

Mathiu pushed open the door and, at once, heard his boyfriend Dani jump to his feet. “Hey!” Dani flung his arms around Mathiu for a hug. “Hi! “So…what was it like? I’ve been dying here, thinking of you!” Mathiu shook his head and rubbed his bottom. “More painful than I expected!” “Really?” “Yes! Come on, I want to see what it looks like.” They went up to the bedroom and Mathiu gingerly lowered his trousers and underpants....

She walked into the changing room, knowing she had an hour to get ready. An hour might be overkill to some, but she had to be looking exactly how he wanted, or punishment would follow. As exciting as being punished was, the need to be a good girl overtook those exciting feelings. Angel opened her locker and found the freshly cleaned uniform hanging there, waiting for her. She stripped out of her everyday clothes, even the...

The phone buzzed irritatingly against my thigh, disturbing what was going to be an immaculate golf swing from the beginning of the 8th tee and resulting in an ungainly slice that sent the ball flying into the rough. I swore long and loudly as my work colleagues laughed at my misfortune. I dug in my pocket for the offending item and saw that the culprit was none other than Lucy, my wife. Sighing, I opened the screen and fl...

His eyes swirled black magic… and Sophie fell right in. Like being sucked into a whirlpool and dragged under. The Circus Master’s demonic expression remained fixed as the spell bound tighter and tighter. Dmitri bustled to the front of the stage. ‘Ladies and gentlemen, we have a volunteer.’ He beckoned with theatrical dynamism. ‘Come on my love. Aren’t you pretty.’ Hand half-hiding his mouth to dramatise the stage whisper....

This is my first writing a story, and what would be a better story than my first encounter with a dominant guy who became my master? To tell you a bit about myself, I was always a bit Bi-curious and wrote with men in chats to exchange fantasies and experiences. During that time, I found it interesting to go to cruising areas, walk around, get the adrenalin running, and feel the nervous tingling in my body for maybe doing...

Meet the couple married for over ten years, the wife Angel and the husband Paul, both in their thirties and full-time workers. No kids, Angel worked from home in an IT company while Paul went out to work as a high up manager of a supermarket chain. They both brought in a good amount of money between them, which Paul had most of the control of. It was an average evening for the couple as Angel made the dinner for them both...

I was in the weight room at the sports complex on campus when I felt an insistent tap on my left shoulder. I turned to see who was tapping on me and there stood two guys, my Sister’s boyfriend Ryan, and one of his frat brothers, both of them dressed in suits and ties with their hair carefully combed – not like the sweaty mess I was at the moment. “Sigma Tau Sigma,” Ryan said, in a formal tone, “accept, or decline.” Joinin...

My first story talked about how I first met Geoff and Les and had my first sexual experience. After that day, I kept meeting them every other week, getting drunk and sucking their cocks dry, letting them take pictures of me while they used me so they could share with their friends. One day Geoff told me that two of his neighbours in his council estate and one gay friend were going to meet them for drinks that week on Frid...