Todd's Mistress wants to do something different tonight - she wants to play checkers. A simple parlor game. But for each square Todd moves forward, he must endure a punishment; and for each square She moves, he must pleasure Her - with his tongue, with his fingers... because, of course, his cock is all locked up. But if he can win, Mistress may release him from chastity - for a while!
If you worked for Special Forces and your job was to torture lady spies, getting information from them however you liked; could you do it, and how would you know? Cecily is tasked with interviewing Howard for such a role and deciding whether he meets the grade, and the main tool she has at her disposal is her body. So if Howard doesn't hurt Cecily enough: he doesn't get the job; but if he hurts her too badly, maybe she won't give him the job either. How far can he go? And how far can she go?
This is a story of consensual bondage, rape, sodomy, and death, inspired by one brief sentence at the end of one of ASSM's Laura Lynn Davis's excellent stories, but it does not employ any of her themes. Interestingly, I drew a fan letter from a foot fetishist.
A high-priced celebrity kidnapper and slave trainer demonstrates his techniques to a much-admired customer. In monologue, he explains the secret to his success: a duplication device that allows him to copy anything or anyone he desires. But what of his feelings for the domme he is selling flesh to?