DomSub Stories

Two, 14 year old brothers, work to enslave their mother, having only S&M, dirty books to guide them. This story is a fan prequel to Kathy Andrews' book, "Chained and Spanked Sister". [WARNING - Chapter 4 contains water sports. It's the only chapter that goes into detail about it. Not really my thing, but it brings important continuity to Kathy Andrew's original story.]

Ken is in deep thought as his wife, Barbara and her friend, Beth, are sitting across the table from him talking. His thoughts are of Barbara and how they developed into what they are today. Eventually, his long-time fantasy becomes a reality. This is my first story posting on SOL before I attempt to post a much longer story.

A Filthy Tales for Wicked Grown-Ups Story
When Hansel and Gretel stumble on a gingerbread trap, they find more than candy: a sultry witch, a forager with wandering hands, and a chance to rewrite their fairy tale with rope, heat, and no regrets. Hansel meets his match in the woods. Gretel? She goes back for seconds. Taste My Sweets is a funny and erotic retelling of desire, danger, and the kind of magic you can only cast with your mouth. It’s definitely NOT the fairy tale you remember.

A stranger enters her life and changes everything

And you thought Animal House was wild?

A Story in the Women As Sex Toys Universe
Ethan gets a great deal on a pre-owned slave from a shady used-slave dealership. / (Reviews)

A drunk man wakes up in the apartment of the bartender and his cocktail waitress girlfriend. He finds out that they have been enjoying him in his drunken sleep, and have no intention of stopping now that he's sober and awake.

The night before his birthday, Jon Kent gets a text from his Auntie Kara to meet him in a far off galaxy. The surprise she has for him is out of this world.

Why was she here? What made her do this? Why hadn't she turned right at the exit of the restaurant to go home. Just to feed the fat cat. To sit down and watch the end of a Cheers' rerun she had seen at least three times? Then take a lukewarm shower, run her lonely hands over her lonely body. Find the damp dark bush on her mound, slip in a finger, two.