Opening Scene The faint, gentle glow of winter light slipped through the blinds, the kind of soft brightness that always made Christmas Day feel kinder than the world truly was. Nick’s apartment was a pocket of cold, the kind that reminded him he had forgotten to set the heater. Fool, he thought, breathing into his palms before pushing the blankets back. He sat on the mattress edge, fighting the urge to crawl back under t...

Shirley and I went to bed soon after the culmination of Sven being ridden and having his face sat on, and Kevin being sucked off by me and one of the guests. Shirley was so excited about what was going on aboard this boat – I think it had been a few years since she’d ever been part of any sexual activity – that she couldn’t contain herself. She was as giggly as a schoolgirl just because she’d touched the base of Sven’s pe...

The next few days were a bit of a blur. I attended classes, saw some friends, played games and tried to study, but I couldn’t help but feel dazed. I’d sucked and stroked a real cock. I’d guzzled a glass of cum in front of my new mistress. I’d gone past the point of no return now, and I didn’t know what to feel. At night, I’d stroke myself senseless and been the slut I knew I was, but the post-orgasm shame after was relent...

I arrived at the door with my usual smile to be met by a stern-faced expression. "You are late, yet again, and it just will not do, so, it's time that I taught you a lesson." She was dressed to impress, all in red, black and steel, and her manner would brook no dissention. By the strap in her hand, and the look in her eye, it was easy to tell her intention. With a crack of the strap on the hall's wooden chest, she command...

The elevator doors slid open with a soft chime, revealing the plush, dimly lit hallway of their suite. Mia stepped out first, her thigh-high boots clicking confidently against the polished floor. Oscar followed, each hesitant step marked by the faint jingling of the bells on his heels. Mia’s hand curled tightly around his wrist, a firm tether guiding him forward. “Stay close, pretty,” she murmured, her voice low and comma...

1984. My penultimate day at Sacre Cor High School. The day of the leavers’ ball. The farewell service was being conducted, and the headmaster was about to address the school. Suddenly, the school caretaker burst in. In his hands were two bottles of whiskey. Shit. But were they mine? I wasn’t the only one who had smuggled drink in for the ball, I knew for a fact. They did look like whiskey from where I was sitting. The car...

Rand arrived after running practically naked through the streets wearing no pants, only his red briefs hiding his feminine scarlet panties barely containing his erection. The voice of the traffic officer who was holding his car for ransom demanded he take off his pants before allowing him to run to his office after parking his vehicle. She knew well he would be wearing red panties beneath his equally red briefs. The panti...

Hunter sat at the bar of his friend's sex club, elbow propped on the black lacquer surface as he swirled his whiskey in his glass. The room around him was filled with low, pulsing base and the soft murmur of hushed conversations; couples consisting of client and club employee, soft giggles, low laughs, the occasional moan that was just slightly too loud. Since discovering his fiancee was having an affair and only planned...

Chapter 1: Routine, Disruption The man gagged on her cock, throat stretched, spit rolling down his chin. Scarlett held his tie like reins, pulling him onto her in timed strokes. Twelve inches of carved perfection slid wet into his mouth and out again, heavy against his tongue. He trembled on his knees, suit pants crumpled on the floor, wrists bound neat behind his back. “Breathe,” she said. He tried. His eyes watered. His...

“Paul,” Sarah’s voice drifted in from the kitchen. “How long have you been wearing my undies?” “What?” “These were in your gym bag.” She’d come into the lounge and was dangling a pair of her little lilac knickers in my face like a fly fisherman teasing a trout. “I have literally no idea how they got in there.” I could feel my cheeks reddening with a sudden blush. Her gaze was steady. “Well, let’s have a think. Perhaps a s...

“Hey, have you seen a Sarah Conner come through here?” I asked the cute little goblin woman minding the entrance of the Ms. Monster Maze. “Why, are you here to kill her?” the goblin answered playfully. I glanced down at the black leather jacket and t-shirt of my Terminator costume and put on my best Arnold voice. “Oh, no, we are fighting fate together now, haven’t you heard?” I hefted my orange-tipped shotgun over my shou...

After sprinting the whole way, Rand finally began to calm down as he approached the garage. He knew if he got in and out quickly enough, Mistress Amanda might still allow him to worship her ass as she had hinted to him earlier. This is all that was on his mind. That and making sure the pretty officer who stopped him was there to release his car from being ticketed. As he arrived, he found out his car was ready but that he...