Writing

DAY'S BRIGHT DAWN 1916

A Poem by Terry Collett

A HOUSE MAID IN 1916 HAS TO CLEAN HER MASTER'S ROOM WHERE SHE AND HE MADE LOVE.

THIS WAR ENDED 1916.

A Poem by Terry Collett

A HOUSE MAID AND HER SENSE OF LOSS IN 1916 AND THE BATTLE OF THE SOMME.

Slave Heard

A Poem by The Poet of Black Wings

Slave. Yes, i am addressing you. You are a slave. This being news to you, I'm not surprised. The masters have done Well to conceal many things...

Homunculus

A Chapter by Aurafiex

Born from the flesh and blood of pigs, she was the result of an alchemical endeavour to create false life. With long blonde hair and a ragged tunic ..

Black Wolk, Silver Fox

A Book by K. J. Joyner

Five elf assassins are thrust into an epic power play. They must decide: obey their master or risk death to gain freedom? Chapters from my first novel..

Tethered

A Poem by Nipplegrinder

*Contains Mature Subject Matter* A look at the intricacies of the power exchange within a D/s relationship involving BDSM. The duality of the love and..

A Master Of Disguise

A Story by Joey Nizz

They drop and run down and fall off my cheeksI cry in my dark room, away from everyone so they wouldn't seeYou can follow their tracks like a horse ra..

The Morning Offering Part One

A Story by Nipplegrinder

This is a three part, unfinished piece. It was written ten months ago.

FALLEN ANGEL

A Poem by SJ Mullins

Where sin leads...

Dear Master

A Poem by Brittany Defranco

A poem and letter dedicated to my loving Master.

Addicted To Him

A Poem by Brittany Defranco

Another poem dedicated to my Master and love.

The Master Algorithm

A Poem by Robert Ronnow

Some say the scientific methodIs the ultimate algorithm and othersPrefer prayer.For symbolists, all intelligence can be reduced to manipulating symbo..

Devotion

A Poem by Brittany Defranco

You forced this revealing outfit onto me,Cracked a flogger onto my back repeatedly,The pain, sensual and arousing,You throw me onto the bed,your hardn..

In the Singularity

A Poem by Robert Ronnow

In the singularityperfectly good poemsare being written by laughingand crying machineswashing machines and dryersabout their daily tasksand ambivalenc..