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An Inflight Snack

I almost missed my flight, and the experience of my life.

I raced through the terminal as they called the "final boarding" announcements. "Crap, I can't miss this; it's the last flight of the night," I thought to myself with every fast step taken. Thankfully I made it to the gate, they scanned my boarding pass a...

Quality Time

Spending quality time together

We're on the couch watching a movie together. You're sitting upright while I'm on my back, resting my legs over your lap. A sex scene shows up and I can feel a hardening bulge form from over your pant. I start to rub my legs together side to side while yo...

Goddess Paula's Helpless Foot Boy - Chapter 3

My Obedience and Submission to Goddess Paula Expands and Deepens

Initially, Goddess Paula used my complete infatuation with her face, body, mind, and personality, but mostly my intense attraction to her perfect feet, to coerce me to perform some chores and personal services for her. Then, as months went by, Goddess Pau...

Chapter 7 - No Strings Attached - My Queen Of Pain

Matt dives back through the rabbit hole.

I return to sixth form, euphoric from my weekend spent with an older, albeit not quite four years older, sexually experienced woman. Charlotte had royally fucked me, tormenting me over and over with the denial of release until the early hours of this morn...

A Father's Foot Fetish Exposed Ch.3

Alan falls in love once more.

Alan slammed the front door shut and slid down to his butt. He could hear the bathtub running upstairs and thought about going up to join his daughter in the bathroom. But it sounded like she wanted the night to be over, the last thing she said being 'Nig...

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The Thrill Of Defeat, Chapter Three: A Victor's Light

With their lives changed, Alia and Zainab revisit the mall.

Alia stands before me in splendor, gleaming with what I can only describe as a victor’s light. She smiles so brightly that even under the ample lighting of the mall, she somehow manages to stand out. But it’s not a friendly smile. She twirls before me in...

The Thrill Of Defeat, Chapter Two: An End To Freedom

Alia and Anbar experiment with Zainab's submission

I’m in hell. I’m walking through Alia’s front door, and I’m in hell. And not in one of the nice circles, oh no. This entire evening has been a gradual, but unstoppable descent into my worst nightmares. I’m wobbly on my feet. My heels – which I hate wearin...

The Thrill Of Defeat, Chapter One: A Spoonful Of Meekness

Zainab is hypnotised into meekness towards her rich friend.

“How do I look?” Alia twirls in a deep green dress before me, giggling for all the world like we haven’t spent most of the afternoon trudging through the mall. Still, I’m a good sport, so I give her a smile. “Very pretty, Alia.” God, I feel like I’m in th...

The Better Girl

Mel and Maddie wrestle for dominance - and for Brian.

As the pale light of a cold autumn midday filtered through the trees, I wondered how the hell it had come to this. I loved Brian, and he loved me. This was no passing infatuation: I’m talking about four, long happy years of smooth sailing together. How co...

The History Lesson

Professor spirals into her bossy assistant's control.

For the last five years I've held the chair of Korean History (Early Modern) at my university, which I consider the crowning achievement of my life. I'm the first woman to occupy this particular chair, in a field normally dominated by old men, and at the...

Her Petals and Three Men

She invites three men to a "special Q and A." i.e. sex party.

Rose Button finished her encore performance with a flourish. She left the stage while the crowd surged, cheering for her. Today’s performance had been so intense, more so than usual. She rolled her shoulders, feeling the knots in her back strain. Her tend...

I Dream of Procrastinating

A frustrated student takes enchanting measures to stay on track.

Every night was a struggle for Rina. When she wasn’t focusing on an assignment or study for exams, she was procrastinating, and nothing seemed to grasp her attention more than the sound of her housemate, Rebecca, laughing obnoxiously into her phone. Every...