Tight Rope 2/2

"Some grades are written in cum and cunt, not ink. They mistook it for surrender. I own their sleep now."

There is a moment after readiness, before action, when time thickens instead of moving. My body was stretched open and plugged shut. Well, my ass was. I felt the large plug pressing between the surface of the table and the...

Tight Rope 1/2

"I spent a weekend bound to the extra curriculum. I still cum alone in the dark when the numbness catches me."

Sitting through another lecture with Professor McArthur was an ache turned molten. Through the entire first semester, I’d let my mind wander, wondering just how his voice would curl down my spine if he called me baby. Some days I’ll...

Major Elaine “Chaste” Garcia Pt. 10

"Wining and dining the submissive officer, out of uniform"

Rain hammered against the floor-to-ceiling windows. The water droplets filtering Arlington's lights across the Potomac turned them into a kaleidoscope of gold and crimson bokeh. On the other side of the glass, two women sat in intimate seclusion, basking in...