Sadistic Stories

An elf thief gets caught by the dungeon master and punished.

First person reflections of a wealthy Carolina plantation heir-to-be looking back on his struggle resisting the urge to abuse the power and leverage he holds in society, particularly over women, during the early 1800s. Hoping to turn over a new leaf after the recent birth of his son, who he almost lost along with his wife, John Elder, confesses his sins to paper before burning them to let go of his past and find a healthier way of living. **Please read opening paragraph and note the story tags

After settling uneasily into my horrid existence in this overcrowded jail cell, a reprieve came in the form of a shapely lingerie clad prostitute hired specially for our cell. When it was finally my turn, I was led out of the cell to have my turn with the sexy lady, but the sadistic prison warden had other ideas for it was a ruse so he could crush my hopes. The sadist tortured and humiliated me in front of the whore whom he subsequently fucked in front of me, her phat tits just out of reach.

A Fembot Story
Part of the Women As Sex Toys universe
Frustrated that she can't get a human boyfriend in a world where guys only want fembots, she arranges to have herself sold as a fembot to an unsuspecting male.

Through the bars of this horrid Latin jail, a foxy lady appears seeking to visit our inmate, the only gringo in his cell, tightly-packed with sweaty near naked inmates. What could she want with him—a prison fling? Unlikely. Or is this a scheme to sneak drugs into the prison and our inmate is going to be put to work as a drug mule. Nevertheless, the sexy fox has her sadistic way with him... Content warning: hardcore masochistic smut

Marie is a filipina working in Dubai. She has always been faithful to her husband, but a chance encounter gives her the opportunity to fulfill one of her hidden fantasies.

Snotty bitch is taught to love pain.

Ella has, for years, had a relationship with one of the large norn: Astrid. They enjoy each other's company immensely, but the call of the road always tears Astrid away from Ella. Having not heard from Astrid for ages, Ella worries. When she discovers that Astrid has returned to the city, she wants to know why. Are they through? She decides to seek out her companion, to learn the truth. To perhaps experience the taxing joy of their usual reunions, which Astrid took to calling throating moots.