Chapter One
The imposing building loomed up, dwarfing the surrounding trees, as the carriage pulled up sharply and sent Rachel sprawling forward.
"Really, Rachel, you need to act like a lady!" snapped her great-aunt, impeccably dressed as usual, as she tapped her walking stick on the floor to signal...

Trigger warning: this work of fiction contains themes of emotional manipulation and gaslighting. The relationship depicted here, while complex and formally 'consensual', is in fact abusive.
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Emily's hands were shaking as she clicked through her slides. Her presentation was tomorrow morning - 9:0...

Prologue -- "I Wasn't Born A Dominant"
I wasn't born a Dominant.
I became one the same way any woman becomes anything:
By watching.
By listening.
And by noticing what no one else thought was important.
I wasn't a brat. I wasn't a bully. I wasn't the loud girl who shoved people on the playground or m...

Chapter 16
We slept late Sunday morning. Obviously, we were all exhausted from the activities on Saturday.
Sun light was streaming through the bedroom window when I felt a hand running up and down my stomach. I opened my eyes to see young Riley lying next to me. She was naked except for her latex ho...

For a belt likewise now she


Must wear around her waist,


About her bare flesh laced,


And she must love whoever


Might undo it yet not sever


Its fastening, nor it destroy.

In the Lay of Guigemar written by Marie de France in the 12 th century, the hero, Guigemar gave his lover a belt that is...

Note from the author
I really hope you enjoy this story. While parts of it are things that have really happened, most of it is pure fiction and pure fantasy.
As such, and in response to a couple of comments, I'd like to make it clear that bits of it are less realistic than others, and also that our ...

This is probably not the next chapter many of you are hoping for, but I promise it's coming up. Thank you to everyone who's been following along and commenting.
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Interlude: Monique
The wrap party wasn't a huge affair. Part of that had to do with the budget; ...

All characters depicted in Neon Hunger are fictional and over the age of 18. This story is a work of imagination intended for mature audiences only. It contains explicit content, psychological themes, and adult situations. Any resemblance to real people, places, or events is purely coincidental. The...

Disclaimer and info:
The category could also be Mind Control, Loving Wives, Fetish.
The story is about the gradual descent of a man in the hands of a member of the mighty 'fair sex'.
If you're sensitive about female domination, degraded husband, domestic violence, infidelity, cheating spouses, cucko...

The time flew by for Sara who got better and better at being the full-time live-in maid. She made mistakes, and got another spanking each time, but as she got closer to the six months, she really did wonder if she should take up the new highly paid job offered to her, or make the transition to being...

Snow fell gently outside the window, increasing the wintry blanket already covering the frozen ground. Along with the roaring fireplace on the left of the room, it made the place feel almost cozy. Almost. Knowing he would likely be spending the next several months in this house, somewhat involuntari...

Chapter 7

Matthew had enrolled in the Dual Degree Culinary Arts program at ICE, a two year-long intensive course covering the basics of professional cooking. The first year was devoted to culinary art, the second year taught restaurant and culinary management. He approached it with the reverence of...

Giving myself pleasure was the last thing on my mind today.
Ever since I got back from a short trip abroad in April -- which now feels like it happened years ago, even if the calendar disagrees -- all I've been thinking about is this strange emptiness. A quiet kind of weight that follows me through ...

The Man..
The man is 6'3" and probably around 300 pounds. He's in his early 40s, with short brown hair flecked with grey at the temples. A short trimmed beard adorns his handsome rugged face. His green eyes are deep set under a strong brow. His jaw is defined and still soft. He is wearing a pair of ...

Part 2
A Day of Firsts Continues
This is the story's second part, which references the first part, so if you haven't already, you should read it first.
Please read the tags. This story contains a wife who does things she should not do with people she is not married to. If that or any other tagged el...

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Full title: Bro, I'm Not Trying To Brainwash You With Tomboy Breeding Porn!
Your tsundere tomboy roommate has been trying to make you fetishize impregnating fit girls via a series of wackadoo schemes. You are not surprised when she picks poorly-veiled tomboy impregnation propaganda for movie night, ...

Part 1
The satin blindfold slips off and settles neatly below me. I lift my head, searching for your eyes. You're standing before me, shoulders square, hands at your sides, staring at me. A stranger might interpret your gaze as cold, but I know better. I see a loving and proud man. You're wearing al...

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Adam Bramley was already half-hard when she slid down the sheets.
It wasn't romantic morning sex. It wasn't desperate passion, stolen before the snooze timer expired and the day started for real. It was simply... routine. The quiet surrender of a bored couple doing what bored couples do: sleep, fu...

This was supposed to be the perfect four-page story and I ended going far longer than that. Sorry! Enjoy. Please comment if you want more stories like this or enjoyed this one
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Note: Ordinary actions and dialogue are written as normal text.
this story represent the internal THOUGHTS of one of the ...

You don't knock.
I left the door unlocked. You knew what that meant. When you stepped inside, your breath caught but you didn't hesitate. You never do, not with me.
The room was quiet, low-lit, intentional. My silhouette waited near the edge of the bed, backlit by city glow. I stood in the low light...

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.
I am absolutely opposed to using animals in sexual or BDSM activities since animals, like children, can't consent. In this case, Henry the ho...

I can't stop thinking about Lisa. Her blonde hair hung in wild disarray, as if a comb had long forgotten it. It gave her a bewildered look as she stepped into my office, awkwardly looking around for the first time. Her spectacular blue eyes pierced through my soul somehow, as if she was looking for ...

All characters are at least 18.
My parents liked to say that "they were there when the Wall fell".
I wasn't sure which Wall they were referring to, Berlin or New York, or if it had been Berlin but was now New York, but regardless, their sentiment should indicate their heterodox thinking.
So, I respo...

CHAPTER 16: THE WAY LOVE GOES
The sounds of Cameron and Marcus's sexual activities were proving to be a bit much for Ryan. He was trying to put on a brave face and be strong and selfless, but he was conflicted and hurt. Both the people he loved were busy loving each other, and he was left out.
He co...

Part Two: Parenting Skills
I. The Secret Past of Margaret Willis
Orgasm is all. No other rules need concern us.

Sir William Carrington, On Society and Religion, Maxim 1

Maggie had been in a state of some agitation ever since Isobel's first visit a couple of months ago. It had stirred up so many me...

Turning Contest: A Mother-In-Law
Summary: An upset 65-year-old gets drawn into incest.
All characters in sexual situations are 18 years of age and older.
Thanks to hfernandez1983 for the story idea suggestion.
Thanks to OhDave1 and Shuj for proofreading.
THE TURNING CONTEST is a week-long competitio...

After breakfast and two mugs of strong coffee Becky went for a shower while i called the school.
"Can you pop in about 11 this morning?" The secretary asked.
I agreed and hung up the phone.
I dashed upstairs and into the shower with Becky, it was a usual mad morning thing as i said before, one of us...

You know the drill. Consenting adults, etc.
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"Let's head up to Maine this weekend."
That was my mom asking if I wanted to cancel my plans, uproot my life, and cram myself into our sub mini compact car that's barely larger than a pack of bubble gum, and drive for 10 hours across the country to pic...

Vanessa, Me, and Amber
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"Please tell me you're joking, Daddylove?" Vanessa asks, her tone concerned.
David simply slouches, moving his head in a "no" gesture....