Domination/submission

The moving was finally done. There would still be days of unpacking to go, but the moving truck, with the burly guys finally drove away. My mother and I had moved here to this suburb. To this cul-de-sac to get away from my asshole dad. Now it was just the two of us. Alone. Finally. I had just turned nineteen a couple months ago. I was in good shape. I had been star of the track team at my high school. I was handsome-ish. And had a good size cock. I was going to college in the fall but would have...

Author's note: There's several different themes here. Interracial, incest, some bestiality, to name a few. -1- I can’t get enough. I never want it to end – sex with a black man. But it does, in time. Fatigue sets in and our bodies give out. There’s always a nice nap, or a good night’s sleep, or simply a walk on the beach to take a break before getting naked and going at it again. My life’s work, my destiny, has been pleasing black men. I give my body, all of it, for them to take, to use, to gather pleasure from...

Let me tell you a story. A story about the little girl, who thinks so much differently from everyone else. She sat alone shivering, her clothes gone and forbidden. She looked about the unfamiliar place, unable to gather any comfort from it's distant atmosphere. She looked down at her feet. the unforgiving material pressed into her flesh, causing her toes to tingle and eventually go cold and numb. How dare she think of removing the wreched shoes that bit into her tender feet. She would not remove them. Could not remove them. Her body screamed at her to rip them away...

She stood there, all of 5” tall, looking death in the face. In front of here is what can only be described as the hideous monsters we worried about slithering under our beds as children. Lurking in our closets. He stood at least three times her height, and even get started about his girth. He stood there immodest, unclothed as any creature should be. She couldn’t help but glance at the pelvis. She couldn’t comprehend what creature this was. Where she was. What was happening. She felt an overwhelming sense of dread, and arousal as her eyes are glued to his...

I expected to buy things at the auction, not be apart of it. It was my 17 birthday. My parents had just gave $300 and told me to have fun. I wanted to head down to the auction as soon as possible. I dressed in a low cut black tank and black skinny jeans that clung to my ass. I had just walked through the door into the auction house and sat towards the front. The auctioneer was running up the price on a old Ford pick up truck. No sooner did the word "SOLD!" echoed through the room a gentleman...

It all started one early summer day, my parents and my brother had decided to go to Cuba for a month, and i screwed around and didn't get my passport done in time so i couldn't go, so i was alone for a month and this day, it was just like any other day as it was hot and i was just relaxing on my doorstep hoping something interesting would happen or i would at least get a call. However that wasn't the case so i went inside and passed out on the couch and about an hour later i was...

Cool autumn rain pitter-pattered on the cobblestone walkway as James hurriedly followed Bayonetta to her new lair. They jogged from the car park to the entrance of a classy looking, unfamiliar apartment building. By the time they reached the lobby their leather and latex clad bodies were glossy and dripping. It was almost refreshing after their time in the wasteland. The rain served to wash off the residual dust and grime of the desert. The woman sitting at the front desk glanced up at them briefly and raised an eyebrow. She returned to her magazine as the couple moved to the...

It was 3pm on a Wednesday and the heat of the summer day beat down on Lucy and her friend Jillian as they walked home from school. The pavement was hot and blanketed in leafs and nuts from the trees that lined Jillian's street. As the sun burned down, the leafs dripped a warm aroma which reminded Lucy of potpourri she had smelled in a boutique candle store in the main-street of her small town. The air was hot and the smell of burning flora sent her into a sleepy, contented head spin. The two girls turned up Jillian's driveway as...

I started writing it ages ago and recently found it on my harddrive. It's a work in progress, let me know if you like it. *** Dana, the huntmistress of the Serpent King, she who was known in the land as Dragon Queen, blew down the dusty corridor in a powerful stride. Servants scuttled to corners to allow her passage, their heads jerking low in subservience. Guards snapped to attention and prayed she did not have time to notice any minor lapse in protocol. “Lady Dana! Truly a pleasure to catch you – might I trouble you for a moment of...

I've been married to my wife for 7 years now and we have an interesting sex life. It's not a normal marriage in any sort of way. 24 hours a day I am her slave and do everything she asks of me. Sometimes she allows me to have sex with her and other days she has sex with other men while I watch. If she isn't in the mood to be penetrated, she penetrates me with her 8 inch strapon. We don't take breaks, this is our life. I'm hers to use for whatever she wants and I'll always happily oblige...