Remember the virtual world on Caprica in the BSG prequel? Of course you don’t. Few saw it. But a compelling virtual world existed where anything was possible, including life, death, pain and pleasure. It was all too real. But it was meant to be so much better.
A mild D/s science fiction story that will contain poly later on. Story will be continued quickly if there is demand. Add'l codes to be added with later chapters. Author is writing a very long continuing serial under a different name.
A lactating executive assistant secretly cams from her glass-walled cubicle, breasts leaking uncontrollably while viewers command her vibrator and dares. As her boss sips her hidden cream and colleagues hover inches away, every squirt, spray, and near-caught moan pushes her deeper into filthy, trembling submission.
I was listening to the radio and heard that song from the Beach Boys. Somehow, I don't think my take is quite their take. The title says it. I thought I would give my rather perverted twist to this somewhat overdone genre.
My wife had a dream. THE DREAM. A dream that caused a change in our very lives and introduced me to BDSM unlike anything I’d ever imagined, once we began living it. Who knew that humiliation and denial could take so many shapes or that it could be a 24/7 lifestyle choice? Who knew that it could turn a sexy yet repressed, lazy, bitchy female into a wanton slut! Certainly not our family both immediate and extended...
Millicent Jamison applies for a job as office manager at Paradise Tanners. The business specialises in making videos showing ladies having their bottoms spanked. Millicent's job is to arrange bookings and look after the office filing. She is curious about the spanking and finds herself gradually drawn into the core business of Paradise Tanners. She volunteers to participate for a spanking session. It is an eye-opening experience for the innocent Mrs Jamison.