Humiliation Stories

Mistress Agnes Fairchild is a pillar of the covert dominant women's society in Victorian London, a good friend and associate of Mistress Ella Hempleton, owner of Arachne House of correction for males. Agnes provides a service which allows her to indulge her dominance to the extreme, where the only way to correct certain males is a permanent solution. This spin-off from 'Ella's House' shows how her services are utilised in the disposal of a rapist, and the triumphal awakening of his victim

another piece of fantasy from a friend

Halloween 2024
Candy can't stop thinking about her new hire, Nick. Every time he smiles at her, it makes her insides feel warm and gooey. She doesn't love that he also smiles at and flirts with her sister, Chrissy. And he can be so cruel. Why does he have to hurt her? And why does she get so wet whenever he does?

A story in the S.M.O.M.S. Universe
A slow burning tale of a woman's reluctant capitulation to her son's increasing demands. Along the way, she fosters a small, mutual support group of similarly abused mothers. See my first, S.M.O.M.S. tale for more context.

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...

I never expected to see my sister's friend being collared and leashed as a slave. I had just been trying to ignore the new rules on debt slavery, and didn't know the dangers of talking to a slave without permission. Her Master wasn't going to tolerate that, and before I could react, he'd injected me with the slaving nanites and there was nothing I could do.

Sassy woman and her docile husband are pulled over on a deserted road by two cops. The woman runs her mouth so the cops take her to an abandoned mine and teach her a lesson she will never forget and make her husband watch.

It was just supposed to be a one day cruise, but fate intervened and sent seven souls into the jaws of the Bermuda triangle and a future not at all certain.

I always loved watching the belly dancers in Turkey, and encouraged my wife to take lessons, she got proficient so we needed to find a suitable costume for her to dance in, then I found this old shop down a back alley and it seemed to have just what we needed, but being a man I forgot to get my wife's measurements and so it began.

Husband's cuckold fantasy gets real if he wants it or not.