Fantasm

The initiation and degradation of Michael, a sixteen year old schoolboy, continues. Michael had previously been seduced by his headmaster but had been unable to fully satisfy him, which lead to a course of training by his form teacher, Miss Bolton. This episode describes the second training session plus an embarrassing encounter in his local corner shop with a dark stranger. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Waking early in the morning, I carried out my ritual of ablutions and showered, paying particular attention to the cleansing of my sore bottom and balls, which were still weighed down by the steel ring that circled my scrotum...

A few weeks ago I caught my mother having sex with her dog (see part 1 of Mom's Depraved Secrets). Disgusted at first, I later couldn't get the image out of my head: mom on all fours, her nude, yoga-toned body exposed, round ass up in the air, heavy breasts hanging to the floor, dog cock stuck in her pussy. So hot. Later she told me the story of how her dog-fucking adventures began; stemming from a single email from her friend (see part 2 of Mom's Depraved Secrets). She also revealed that she would like for me to see her...

Today is the day. I have been meaning to go get this done for a few months now and it just never seemed like the right time. Now the wait is over. I'm standing in front of the tattoo parlour, enjoying the sweet mixture of anticipation and fright washing over me. I take a deep breath and pull the door open. When I enter I am momentarily overwhelmed by the hot air and seductive music that seems to never end. It's now after hours so he's alone in the studio, getting ready to tattoo my back. Over the months when I...

 Emily woke slowly, her eyelids heavy. She was cold, and the room was brighter than usual. She was uncomfortable,the surface beneath her hard and unyielding... had she fallen out of bed? Still drowsy, she blinked a few times and tried to lift a hand to rub her eyes. That's when she realized she wasn't in her room, and suddenly she was wide awake. She realized she was face down on some kind of table, her ample breasts squashed painfully against the cold surface, and her hands were strapped to the sides. She could feel something strapped around her head, and taste...

Aria I woke with a startle in my father’s arms. “What’s wrong, Aria?” he asked me with concern. “Just an ‘odd’ dream, I guess.” I was sweating and shaking. The King must have noticed. “You came while you were sleeping. You’ve come a lot these past couple of days.” He pulled me in his arms and held me tight. The moment I was back in his arms I started to wrap my body around his, looking for more. “Daddy, please,” I begged. “Absolutely, Aria.” With that he began kissing me and laid me on my back, grinding into me. His kisses...

FANTASY REALIZED She was in pain. She deserved it. She had been foolish, her desires had fogged her common sense and lead her to acting impulsively. She had met him online and even though from the start her instincts told her he could be dangerous but when he described how he would use her he excited her masochistic desire and she could not resist the temptation. So she had gone to where he had told her and then done what he told her to do. “ When you get there you will see a black van. Open the back doors, climb...