Becoming Omega, Part 4Men around her. Her, naked and collared on the floor, her lips snarling and her eyes fluttering. Drugs swimming through her veins and her cunt throbbing. Cameras around her, the world watching. They were going to destroy her. Ome...

MandyAfter the escort left I had another shower, put on fresh clothes and went down to the bar. It was quiet: midweek, autumn, medium-price hotel outside town. I took a gin and tonic to a corner table and scanned my fellow-customers: three middle-aged...

The days are one by one starting to become a blur. Everyday pains dont seem so bad, and Im getting numb. And this is bad.A lot of my work involves lying on my back, so lethargy can go unnoticed for a while, but not forever. I didnt realize how bad it...

Author's NotesNo romance in this one - it's quite a bit hotter than the last (in my opinion). The "murder" that I've tagged this with is only mentioned in the first scene, which is not erotic. So feel free to just skip down to...

I hit Khao-San. Tens of faces smile in the crowds, Bangkok truly is a diverse city. Street vendors selling Pad-Thai noodles, a seemingly crazy woman selling scorpion-popsicles and all the tourists. Like every Friday evening, the bars are packed and th...

Roxy didnt know how long she had been in this position. She was on her knees and her body bent forward till her face touched the soft material beneath her. A leather strap across the nape of her neck kept her head down. Two sets of cushioned restraint...

I looked deep into her eyes and said, "tonight, you are all mine. I'm going to do whatever I want to you, do you understand?""Ooooh, Mr. Roberts, I understand. Me and my body are yours tonight," she said. I brought my right ha...

I wondered what it would be like to suck another guys dick.I never thought Id actually do it though, or at the least, I figured Id be a lot older if I ever did.I was a fourteen-year-old boy, which meant that I was always horny and jacked-off a good ha...

Shes right where I want her - This is better than that first day at the Inn. I thought. Far from fighting me, and not in a numb or distracted way, my new little jar of clay removed my clothes. She even folded them for me. It was a simple walk to the b...

This is the 8th chapter of a series-it will make much more sense and be more enjoyable if you start at the beginning.This is a near-future world where Fathers are deeply involved in the process of preparing their daughters to succeed in a local coming...