Stories of a Post Apocalyptic World: Part 6

"Celeste's sweet sixteen birthday present is more than she ever wanted."

Adam watched as his stepdaughter celebrated her sixteenth birthday with her friends. He couldn’t help but feel a bit dull as he knew she had never seen the outside world. However staying in the bunkers was the safest option not...

My Transition

"A grieving widower is consoled by a male acquaintance, who offers intimate companionship."

My transition into male sex occurred a number of years ago after my first wife passed away following an extended illness. She had been unable to engage in sex for some time, and so I dealt with my physical needs...

Afternoon Discipline

"An afternoon nap becomes a lesson in obedience"

It’s a lazy Sunday afternoon. My husband is watching TV and I am bored, so I decide to go upstairs to our bedroom to take a nap. It’s only about fifteen minutes after I come up that I feel a...

S’s Story

"She finally meets her Dominant and tries to pass his tests"

She sat in the straight-backed, sturdy, hardwood chair wearing, as directed, a white blouse, knee length skirt, pretty, but not sexy underwear and heels, and, somewhat unusual for her, a garter belt and stockings. She kept her back as straight...

Lucy, Steve and ‘Debbie’

"Lucy gets bored with her new boyfriend and plans a threesome with a sex doll."

I met Steve one summer after getting bored with the multiple guys I was dating. Steve was different as he actually wanted to talk to me unlike the other guys who seemed to see it as a chore and assumed...

Greyhound Girl

"A simple bus trip changes her life."

With the familiar hiss of air brakes releasing and a blast of diesel smoke, the bus pulled out of Des Moines, heading west again on Interstate-80 ultimately bound for Denver. I’d boarded late that morning in Chicago, and now, as...

A Public Sexual Relation

"She loved to get fucked in public places."

I have always been an exhibitionist. My mother loves to regale the story of how at two years old at my weekly ballet lessons, I would literally fight to be at the front. At secondary school after P.E, I was...

Flash Fairytales: The Godmother

"Cindy has a date for the ball - whether she likes it or not."

Two heavy-set coachmen hauled me through the broad ballroom doors by both arms. I was just a ragdoll between them – a reluctant, powerless girl, dragged through the cavernous, resplendent hall. I was towed into an ante-chamber and dropped unceremoniously...