Sarah, who now has a full understanding of what she is and how she became (or was trained) to be a submissive lesbian slut, has decided to visit her cousins house, where Sarah's world came tumbling down a number of years ago. For the full story, you should read Training Sarah Part One through Four. She arrived on a Saturday afternoon and her cousins were going to be at their mom's house on Sunda Read More...

The initial crowd getting out of the packed concert hall was slow moving, but once a block away I was finally able to breathe in the chilly, late summer air, which was causing me to shiver a bit with the cargo shorts and t-shirt I had on. The streets were reflective from the small rain shower that had occurred during the show, making the street look like a runway the way is was reflecting Read More...

Ross takes his French Mistress a stage further... Read More...

Ross tightens his grip on the Vicar's wife. Read More...

Ross uses Susie to 'seduce' another woman for his sexual pleasure. Read More...

Ross lets both his mother and sister know who exactly is 'Master' of the house. Read More...

Cathy tries to be more agreeable to her brother while Susie discover's that she and her mum are not the only playthings of the young teen Master of the house. Read More...

Ross takes his mother to a new level of submission and humiliation Read More...

Ross manipulates his sister and French mistress to go girl on girl while he does more than just watch Read More...

There Can Be Only One Chapter 9


As is customary in our house on a Saturday evening we all dig in and help mum clear up the dinner dishes so that mum and Cathy can go watch the latest episode of one of those stupid phone in and get rid of a wannabe on TV. Dad says he can’t stand them but he always sits and watches them with mum and Cathy.

Dad went off to grab his usual chair in the lo Read More...

There Can Be Only One Chapter 7

As I lay relaxing in my foamy bath, I reflected on what had happened this morning and afternoon. I had finally lost my virginity in a way that I would never have expected it. I did feel a little guilty in the way I popped Vicky’s cherry…perhaps it should have been with a little more tenderness and care….but hell it was my cock that was doing the thinking fo Read More...