Eerie Music and Ominous Narration: “In an early year of a decade not too long before our own, humanity suddenly encountered a deadly threat to its very existence. And this terrifying enemy surfaced, as such enemies often do, in a most unlikely place ...”...
As I hung, suspended from the ceiling by my wrist cuffs, I heard the click of high heels coming towards me. I managed to twist my nearly-naked body around and beheld Domme Zoe walking towards me, a vicious-looking bullwhip in her hand. The instrument of t...
“Are you sure you want this, Melisande?” I asked her. “Yes, ma’am, very much,” she replied, in voice that was a little shaky. She was trying her best to be brave. “An entire year of slavery to me,” I reminded her. “365 days of bondage and servitude.” I th...
“I’ve got a special Christmas present for you, Peter,” she said on the night of the twenty-third. “Very private and personal. I'll share it with you on Christmas night at your place.” “Well then, I can give you mine at the same time,” I replied. Chloe and...
"Struggle all you want, Mister Duncan; you won't escape those shackles or loosen that gag. My lovely assistant did an admirable job in restraining you in preparation for my arrival." I was standing, naked and spread-eagle, bound by leather and chains in a...
We rose from the couch and kissed, passionately. She was good at it; well, so am I. She immediately reached into my sleep shorts and started groping my swelling cock. I gently pulled her hand away, saying, "There's time for that, my dear. The good thing a...
The door was locked shut behind me. By the flickering light of the fireplace, I beheld my roommate. She spoke. "I will be your slave for the night. Use me in any way you wish. My name is Callista, which means 'most beautiful' in Spanish." Well, I thought,...
"I thought vampires were men," I stammered. "With fangs. Who sucked the blood out of your neck. Like Dracula." The beautiful, pale brunette who called herself “The Countess Valencia” smirked. Her face was inches from mine; her eyes were mesmerizing. Her s...
I was entranced at the sight of Zelina, the Mystic Cult Queen, writhing and dancing in her glorious nudity around the pumpkin-colored magic dildo mounted on the floor. Bound and stroked by her equally lovely acolytes, my cock rose to attention. The ladies...
Lilly was waiting for me when I came home from work, still in the sexy office ensemble she had left the house with in the morning. Only now, she had accessorized it with her favorite single-tailed whip, the one she lovingly called "Black Betty." "I've had...
June 20, 19XX Dear Mother, By the time you get this letter, Ricardo (the amazing man I wrote you about last time) will be my husband. And my lifetime Master. I have included a photograph of me preparing for the wedding. In Ricardo's village up here in the...
“She’s going to whip us,” Beth whispered to me. We were hanging by our wrists, face to face, in Cynthia’s dungeon. Her mother approached with an evil-looking implement. “You two had your pleasure for the evening,” she purred. “Time to pay the piper.” The...
“Why don’t I have any water?” I yelled at the man holding a wrench in my backyard. He didn’t respond right away—not that he didn’t have an answer, I assumed, but because he was gawking at my naked body, still lathered up from my interrupted shower. I had...
"I'll be right back, honey. I've got a surprise for you." Before I could express my dismay, Cameron left the bedroom to answer the doorbell that had just rung. I did not see him leave; my blindfold prevented that, and my bondage kept me from removing it....
“I understand you were disappointed in my blowjob skills last week,” Cynthia said, slapping my cock around; I couldn’t stop her, as I was strapped tight to her X-cross. Neither could Beth, bound to a vibrating sex machine. “Let’s try again, shall we?” my...
