Newly divorced mom, goes to Oregon to be with Internet lover. They live out the fantasies they imagined over the phone...but at what cost does fantasy becoming reality really mean...and is it worth. Or are fantasies only the Fairy Godmother's job?
WARNING: THIS STORY INVOLVES EXTREME BODY MODIFICATION. IF THAT ISN'T YOUR "THING" PLEASE DO NOT READ THE STORY. CHECK THE CODES.
A slave is SEVERELY modified to suit its owner's client. The slave discovers the true meaning of being owned.
Michael has to have her. Jessica, new to the company, becomes his friend, not knowing his plans to take her and make her submit to him and force her to love him.
The funeral parlor was a large operation. They processed dozens of bodies every week for final resting places. Some were cremated and didn't need the heavy duty cosmetic work to make them look presentable. Sometimes the dirty and hard work had certain benefits when pretty young female corpses were stretched out on top of the metal tables like slabs of meat ready for a night worker with a yen for the ultimate submissiveness possible.