MaleDom Stories

Timmy's future depends on an important recommendation.

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.

This story is based on my husband's experiences when he was a boy, as well as the lifestyle he and I have lived since our marriage in 2000. It is mostly true, although some parts are due to my "artistic license."

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.

The tall blonde grabbed me around the waist and held me up. With her standing behind me she effectively shielded me from the rest of the room so when he could put his hand up under my short skirt, nobody in the room could see what he was doing.

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

Step-daughter is caught wearing slutty clothes and smoking cigarettes while she is away at college and faces serious consequences when she gets home.