MaleDom Stories

This story may not go where you think it goes; so if you expect straight stroke, you won't like it. A woman goes to a bar looking for some fun. She doesn't find it, but help is near by.
A finalist for the Silver Clitorides of September 2002, this story scored 8,10,10,9 from Crimsom Dragon.

I was running along, my feet bare and the tree branches wiping my face. I was being chased but I couldn't remember by whom. I fell but before I could get up, hands grabbed me and pulled me upright. I was eleven again, wearing that silly squaw outfit my mother had made for me but now it was a little too small for my growing body.

Things fall into Ash's lap - and he has no idea why. Gradually he and his cohort come to understanding through much sex, speech and sharing.

WWII historical tale of the officer who has his top sergeant killed just to win over the mans wife.

One night we went to the hotel to play out of fantasy and this is what happened.

A Marnie and Caesar tale
A bound and exhausted slave gives her master one last pleasure.

This is part of the Libertine series.
Part of the Massachusetts Family Love universe
These are the sexual adventures of a New England chef, his first wife, his second wife, their friends, and their families, as begun with the chef's ruthless revenge on his cheating spouse and her lover.

Whilst out shopping for a new outfit Serena is abducted and finds herself included in the Boutique's Special Sale.

She woke up chained in paradise—bare, collared, leaking, and wrong. Her name stolen, her limbs unlearning how to walk, her body twisted into something obscene and obedient. In this pastel prison of picket fences and Stepford smiles, she isn't a woman anymore. She's a pet. A fuckpet. And everyone treats her like she was born to crawl, whimper, and serve. But she remembers. She remembers being human. Even if no one else does. Welcome to the neighborhood!