Part 2: Conditioning Begins
Later that afternoon, while Heather was getting ready for happy hour, her phone buzzed with a message from Amber.
Amber: "You wearing something tight tonight? Let him imagine the attention you're getting. Make sure he knows you're the hottest one at the bar."
Heather: "Emerald green dress -- it's definitely tight. Open-toe nude high heels too. You think that'll drive him crazy enough?"...

I'm up late, packing for a long weekend trip with my boyfriend, Aaron. We recently moved in together after a year of playing house, and he's become much stricter as my Daddy.
It's been addicting slipping up on our protocols, knowing I'll get pulled over Daddy's lap by my ear, wrist, or a fistful of hair. I'm usually obedient, but the proximity and strictness feeds into my restless, needy side. He was on the feedback loop with me, spoiling me with creative, sadistic scenes that reset me for a few days unt...

Hello readers.
Like some of my others this story takes its cues from hentai a lot and has the same disregard for biology. This time we have machine bondage, nonconsent, futanarization, body modification, mental corruption and large insertions.
Everyone is over the age of 18 and completely fictional....

BEVERLY'S THIRTIETH BIRTHDAY

Beverly Smith met William Rutherford in her twenty-fourth year. It was not in her plans to get married early. She had finished college with a boring but profitable accounting degree. After all, her father owned a successful accounting firm and she was assured of a dull, but profitable accounting career that would end up with her owning the business....

Meryl was walking in the forest close to the cottage she and her husband had rented for a holiday. She wandered along, following the tracks until she saw a clearing filled with sunlight. As she approached she was surprised to see what she thought was one of those holiday homes in the shape of a spaceship. She didn't question how such a thing came to be by itself in the middle of a forest....

Chapter 9: Together
"Ahh!" Alex wailed as the blow landed. "Please!" He coughed, voice hoarse. A fist answered.
A deep ache pulsed through every inch of him. His thighs, chest, sides - nothing was spared. His arms hung - wrists bound - above his head. Tight ropes bit into his skin. His feet barely brushed the floor, causing his shoulders to scream in agony. The weight of his own body threatened to tear them from the sockets....

Signing the New Contract
Robert was able to watch her while remaining hidden by looking between the books on the library shelf. Her name was Melissa, she was his co-worker, and she was absolutely gorgeous. Her long brown wavy hair was styled in a complicated arrangement that fell elegantly across her back and framed her face perfectly. Her features were locked in concentration as she studied the ancient book in front of her. This didn't mask the beauty of her thin arched eyebrows, full lips, and delicate...

Chapter 10

Three days later and the lecture was still on his mind Saturday morning. As he cracked eggs and browned hashbrowns on the grill, his mind ran over the people who worked the morning shift with him. Denny's had a lot of turnover. Most people he'd met here didn't give a shit about the job -- they just wanted a paycheck....

This is a true story. Obviously, the name has been changed.
At thirty-six, I was at my peak-physically honed, emotionally scarred, and sexually charged. I am an Indian man, back then, from Durban, South Africa, navigating the chaos left behind by a long-term relationship that ended with betrayal by my best friend, and a dangerous love affair with a married Muslim woman that had burned too hot to survive (I will write of this at another time). That last one didn't end because we wanted it to-it ended beca...

I stepped off the idling bus into the golden sunlight of a warm Mediterranean evening, shouldering my backpack as my eyes scanned the front of the terminal for the closest smoking area. Spotting the telltale cluster of disgruntled, coughing travelers I strolled over, lighting a cigarette and pulling up my ticket on my phone. Just time for a couple quick cigs before checking in. I smoked casually as I looked around watching the myriad of people trail in and out of Barcelona international airport; families wi...

Chapter 4: Failure
This time the bed wasn't completely foreign to her. She had woken up in this bed before. Chloe remembered doing so weeks ago; she also remembered what happened the night before. The pleasure she felt, the things she was made to do. She wanted it all again. She wanted to wake up in this bed, to wake up every morning having had the kind of night she just had. Is it possible? Could it happen? Would he let her?...

[Author's note - this is part two of a story that's pretty much 100% men's haircut fetish. There's not much in the way of explicit content but if you're into the kink there's probably something here you'll enjoy - HF]
III - Noli Me Tangere
The atmosphere in the theater was electric following Ethan's shearing. No-one present had ever seen anything like it....

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The air in the dance studio shimmered faintly with warmth, sunlight filtering through the high arched windows. It smelled faintly of polished wood, sweat, and lavender. Lilia had only stepped inside to find a quiet place to sketch between classes -- she hadn't expected to see her.
The ballerina.
She stood alone in the center of the room, spine arched, one leg lifted in a perfect arabesque. Her skin gleamed under the light, her leotard clinging like a second skin. Muscles moved with feline grace beneat...

"You were made to feel powerless," he whispered. "Because that's what makes me powerful."
And he smiled--not cruelly, not kindly.
But like a man who had everything he'd ever wanted, right where he wanted it.
You don't remember anything before this, Summer, because there was nothing before this. Nothing that mattered. I gave you the moment you opened your eyes. I gave you function. Shape. Purpose....

Penelope
Sebastian and I laid there for a little while in post orgasm bliss before he said he wanted some coffee.
"At your service Master," I said as I peeled off him. He groaned and watched me with sharp eyes.
"Do you have any costumes?"
I turned around in the space between my doorway and the bed, blinking at him....

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Thursday
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Carmen went to bed desperately wanting to cum again. It took her ages to go to sleep and then her dreams had been nonstop sex. She woke up a few times, wanting to give herself an orgasm. But, was instantly thwarted by the leather shorts padlocked into place blocking all access to her pussy....

Authors Note: These chapters will make almost no sense if not read in order. If you haven't, I strongly suggest you go back to the introduction and chapter 1.
A bit of an interlude before we start another day on the Farm. Enjoy.
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Clair had almost regained control of her emotions and, as Fred sat her on the porch swing, looked up at him with love and simply said "Thank You!" Fred wasn't sure if she was thanking him for her afternoon walk, or for carrying her to the po...

In the Rough - The Chronicles of the Diamonds Prince
Chapter 19 -- The Big Reveal
Content warning: strong language, graphic sexual content
The Gala was tonight, the true grand opening party of the new storefront. Nix was now standing behind Declan in front of Mistress's full body mirror, preparing to take the bandage off his newest art. He made Declan close his eyes as He peeled back the gauze and wiped the jewels gently with sterile solution. He'd been very careful to not let Declan see it; He'd b...

As it turned out, I didn't tell him why he was locked for a month.
When I returned home I told him we were both locked for a month. He didn't question why and I didn't offer up that I sacrificed his orgasms for my own.
I thought I would feel guilty.
I didn't.
After passing out on that last orgasm I would offer to keep him locked for a year if I could feel that way again....

What the fuck!? Emily thought to herself. She was furious as she slammed her apartment door on the son of her landlord. She certainly wasn't going to stoop that low, but her situation was becoming more dire by the day.
It had only been two weeks since she lost her job and her financial situation wasn't good. She was becoming more and more disillusioned with her efforts at job hunting. Giving herself a shake, sitting down at her laptop, she continued with the job application she had started before she was...

Do you ever get that feeling that someone is watching you, like when you're in line at a checkout, on the road while driving beside you, or even at this red light I'm sitting at? I look to my left, and a guy tells me to roll down my window. I obliged.
And he says, "Nice car!"
I'm in a 1970 Cuda with a 426 Hemi....

The camera light started glowing red and immediately pings started sounding. In the reflection of the camera, a pretty girl sat in a short skirt and thigh high stockings. Bunny ears were cheekily cocked on her head and a collar was around her neck, her breasts free with already peaked nipples. An imposing figure stood farther back, arms crossed and leaning against the wall....

Do It
"Show time. Mom's coming up the walk," Deb told her brother.
"How does she look?" Jeff asked.
"Drunk. She's staggering. Oh shit! She fell."
Deb and Jeff went out the front door and helped their mother to her feet, then walked her inside. It was something they had done many times recently. Her drinking had become an every weekend occurrence....

(This story is not fictional, it is 100% real)
My name is Sourav and I am 19 years old. My mother's name is Shalini and she is 46 years old. My father's name is Sagar and he is 49 years old. We are residents of Kolkata. My father works in the banking sector and my mother is a private tutor for children till 10th grade. She is what we imagine when we hear a typical Indian woman. Wears saree all the time, has a good body at this age as she is into yoga in her free time. Considering all she is a beautiful w...

All participants are at least 18 years of age. Adult fiction. Suicide only the trigger.
I woke up in a sister sandwich. Squeezed between Terri, to my front, and her identical twin, Karri, behind me. Since we were all dressed more or less for bed, it wasn't all that unusual. I'm Jimmy and at 23 am two years older than the twins. They really are identical. I can tell them apart because of small things like a mole or scar here or there. Very difficult in the dark, though. Mom and Dad never could, since they...

CHAPTER 20: DEFINED
There's a moment in life we all hope for. We all aim to reach it. It's that moment when we finally get everything we've hoped for, prayed for, or worked for. It's all right there staring you in the face. I never thought about what would happen next when you finally had it in front of you....

For the next week, Jeremy and I had non-stop sex, we fucked three or four times a day, starting with a morning fuck, then we fucked the next time we saw each other which usually was after Jeremy came home from school, then we'd frequently fuck during the evenings when either one of us got horny, and finally we always fucked when we went to bed at night....

A Haunting

Chapter one
Two Years Ago...
A large crowd waited for my father's interment, in reverent silence. Standing next to my mother, I felt wholly inadequate in my attempt to console her. Weeping, as the casket of my father slowly made its way into his final resting place, my mother clung to my arm, for support. At the time, I needed support, too, but I recognized that I had to grow up quickly....

This is a continuation of the story Juliet (, 6/1/2025).
Jon and I are engaged. The wedding is scheduled for the middle of September. We graduated in the middle of May, Jon with a degree in astrophysics and I with a Bachelor of Science in Nursing. Jon starts with NASA in California in the middle of August. He'll fly home on the Friday before the wedding for the rehearsal and dinner and the wedding on Saturday. I'll fly back to California with him on Sunday. We won't have time for the traditional honeymoo...