My wife Sara and I both travel regularly for work which sometimes has us apart for long stretches of time. I may be gone for two months to who knows where and the minute I return she is off for a week or two to some other far-away destination. My career demands that I be a firm and commanding presence and while Sara is in the background of her company she is nonetheless important and, dare I say, the backbone. I must admi...

Seven inches is supposed to be just perfect—at least as far as Subway’s polls regarding the gustative insult they dare call ‘sandwiches’ go. “You and I are through,” her text reads. Timestamp o-dark-hundred this morning. I raise one eyebrow and curl my lips into a pissed-off duck face at my girlfriend’s text—or rather ex, go figure. “Fuck Subway and their statistics,” I mutter, thinking about how she’s always kept reassur...

My name is Lovense Domi and this is the story of how I got bent. I could hear little giggles and peals of laughter from my dark space in the drawer. There were shadowy figures swaying slowly in the sliver of a crack that I could view from my half-turned position. The near silent hum of electricity pulsing into my asshole, getting me ready for the next play session. By the sounds of it, I wouldn't be restrained much longer...

Chapter 5: Ron Dresses Me Tony was a gentleman at work the next day. I did catch his eyes on me more than once, but he was only professional and courteous to me when we did directly interact, which actually wasn’t that often. The work day was just a work day, and I was eagerly looking forward to going home. As I walked out, I heard Tamara from the office just down the hall from mine telling another colleague that, for som...

Chapter 4: Play Time at Work The next morning flowed uneventfully, but I could tell Ron had something on his mind. As I grabbed my bag and started towards the door, he stopped me. “Text me if you want to try this,” he said as he pressed a small, linen-wrapped item into my hand. He seemed a little sheepish, which I understood as I wrapped my hand around what I guessed was the vibrator we’d used the previous night. “I washe...

The ride to the restaurant had been filled with giggles, leg-stroking and affectionate glances, but Connor had stopped short of utilising the power he held in the form of his phone and the remote-controlled vibrator, which sat snugly in Sinead’s tight and somewhat writhing cunt. She had a warm glow from the exploits of the bedroom and the shower from earlier, but there was also a tension which ran through her at the thoug...

Snow White walks swiftly, escorted through the Forest by her animal friends. Tears run down her face now, as she ponders the horror of her situation. “My life in danger! Oh, how utterly awful! So, to the Far Kingdom must I escape. But then what? And who will take care of me now?” She walks, and as she walks her friends bring her sustenance – berries and nuts and wild fruits – and guide her to springs of cool water where s...

"Oh, c'mon. Even I have bigger balls than him!" "Wow, Lauren, since when do you have balls? You'd think I would've known about them by now." "Fuck off, you know what I mean. Besides, if I did have balls, you'd be all over them like the NYPD on a bomb threat." "Girl, you know it!" Becca giggled. Lauren and Rebecca were best friends since middle school when Rebecca moved from the Bible Belt to Manhattan. Becca's father was...