Lucy couldn’t get the phone call out of her mind when Pedro’s calm, commanding voice asked her, “Are you ready?” His unexpected announcement that he could visit that very afternoon sent a rush of anticipation crashing through her. Without hesitation, she called the office to announce she wouldn’t be coming back that day. Back at her place, she took a hot shower and dabbed a hint of perfume. She turned the bedroom lights d...

Kate's chastity website now offered almost everything. Her new 'Wine and Confine' service had only been advertised for a few days, and she had already had her first taker. This service appealed to Kate's bratty nature, and she grinned in both amusement and bemusement as she showered and styled her hair. Her 'client' was already at the bar when Kate waltzed in wearing a deliberately revealing, short red dress. The man was...

Lucy leaned her forehead against the cool tile, water cascading down her back. The ache between her legs was immediate, her body responding to memory as much as sensation. Images from the previous night crowded behind her closed eyelids: the run in the park, the crisp air, and the moment she fell a few steps behind James, pretending fatigue. Pedro, moving like lightning, casually closed the distance between them. Their co...

Turning twenty-one has opened a new world for Devin Sands. Oh, he had fun in high school, partied a little in community college, but turning legal and drinking and clubbing is exhilarating. He’s always been a weird guy because he just loves to dance. Nightclubs have become his weekend haunts. The music is loud and rhythmic, the crowd pulses with the beat, and the ladies are quite hot. He’s met a few lovelies, but being di...

It’s been happening for a while now, but each time feels like the first. It always begins the same way. A distinct scent that’s familiar, but I can never remember when I wake up. It’s powdery, a mix of spicy florals and something else. Sandalwood, I think. After the scent, I feel a weight compressing my chest. I can’t move. The room fills with shadow, and darkness closes in. I know I’m still asleep, but I’m alert and awar...

The weekend was almost over, and the last few sips of beer and wine swirled around the bottoms of our glasses as we fidgeted with them, none of us quite willing to finish. Siobhan and I were hosting three of her former roommates, all of whom, according to her passing comments, had “cleaned up nicely” since she had known them in college. I had no points of comparison to judge this for myself, but I could certainly agree th...

It’s a relief to know that my chastity belt can recognize what’s going on, if belatedly, and I’m not in danger of literally crushing myself. Still, any idle fantasies I might have harbored about whispering, “The sky is red, water is dry” to myself in my room, just to see what it feels like to be comically well-endowed, evaporate within hours of bearing the curse. The smallest of fibs add up shockingly quickly. After just...

Ruby Oakley has been given an emergency housing transfer, and her status as a WCLK student is under official review. For the first time since I arrived on campus, I can lock my bedroom door and go to bed feeling safe. I’m sure to be assigned a new roommate soon, but as Nathan keeps reminding me whenever I get nervous about it, they’re practically guaranteed to be a step up. Our midterm project hasn’t officially been grade...

Friday morning Sophie loved to be in control. And this weekend, Tom was all hers. She had told him the night before that it would be a challenge for him - and he knew exactly what that meant: boundless pleasure, but no release until she allowed it. Friday morning began leisurely. Sophie was lying naked in bed, still half wrapped in the sheets, when she felt his bulging excitement warm against her thigh and woke up. She st...

The moment Jack pushed open the kitchen door, the hinges creaked softly. He strode in, his athletic frame moving with a confident swagger. Scanning the room, he quickly found what he hoped to see. Mia stood by the counter, her back to him, her long auburn curls cascading down her back like a waterfall of fire. She was leaning slightly forward, one hand resting on the edge of the counter, the other idly tapping the toaster...

Titled nobility in the United Kingdom comprises five ranks, which are, in descending order, duke, marquess, earl, viscount, and baron. My title is Baron Robert Sinclair of Cleeve in the County of Somerset. It was created in January 1957 for the businessman and public servant, Robert Sinclair. He served as President of the Imperial Tobacco Company and Director-General of Army Requirements at the War Office from 1939 to 194...

The sun sat high in the sky, casting golden streaks over the suburban backyard. A light breeze rustled the leaves, but the air remained thick and warm—another sweltering day in Florida. At a glass patio table, Juliana sighed, stretching her long, bronzed legs out in front of her. She looked effortlessly sensual, a living fantasy, dressed in a skimpy pair of white shorts that barely covered her thick, round ass, and a loos...

The dimly lit bedroom was filled with the soft glow of flickering candles, casting long, dancing shadows on the walls. The air was thick with anticipation and the faint scent of jasmine, a remnant of the incense burned earlier in the evening. The room was a sanctuary, a place where the outside world held no sway, and the only rules that mattered were those they chose to create. In the center of the room stood a large, fou...