Part one; Sofi's Self BondageOkay so before you start reading... I've had complaints in the past that I've not put warnings at the start... So, without giving the plot away... The following contains aspects of death and bereavement and dealing with cancer as well as sexual themes including bondage, latex fetish, gags, sex toys sensory deprivation and sexual relationships with big age differences. So if you don't like the sound of that stop now. Otherwise I hope you like the following.
There may be a sequel, though I'm not sure yet. Will probably depend on the feed back I get on this. Enjoy...

Sofi Turner shuddered into climax. A brief moment of ecstasy that washed over her and left her feeling… How did she feel? Unburdened? Free? Something like that. In fact now that she had taken the first step…
It had been a shitty month in a particularly shitty year. Sex had been the last thing she had thought of or even needed for quite some time. So rubbing one off, to a porn story on the net, seemed a sign
 Part nine;  Sofi's brotherThis is the ninth part of a story and follows;

No spoilers but part nine follows in much the same theme as six so the following contains aspects of bondage, latex, chastity devices, malesub, femdom and public display of fetishes. Oh there is a sweet Ducati Monster too! 
Sofi swept the floor in the store, as the guy stared at her. She was pretty used to being stared at so it didn’t bother her. Also he had good reason to stare, for even amongst the clientele of a tattoo and piercing parlour she stood out.
Today Mistress had let her wear a little latex upstairs. So a black latex top with the words SEX SLAVE written across her tits was matched with a black skater skirt in latex. The top did not reach much below her ribs, plus the skirt hung from her hips and was so short it only covered her crotch when she stood up straight.
All this meant her chastity belt was on display for all to see too. After being belted on and off for the first week