It was late at night; I lay in bed with my partner, not in the least bit tired, yet she had fallen to sleep over an hour ago. I considered reading, but didn't want to disturb my girlfriend's sleep; I lay there thinking for a while. Thinking about my course at university, thinking about my job, thinking that I wanted to get to sleep pretty soon, but knew it w...
"Fuck you, you fucking bitch!" I hissed, each syllable of "fucking bitch" rendering a sharp crack of my whip to connect with her rosy ass. The duct tape over her mouth allowed nothing but low grunts and moans in response. Slamming my whip on the ground, I grasped two handfuls of her hair and yanked her head back. I bit into her earlobe, and another low groan...
When you're 18 years old, things you've done since you were 12 have lost their meaning. The routines tick along, safe and unexceptional, until you stop for a moment and ask yourself what's really happening. I don't remember what movie we were watching the night after my twelfth birthday, but I do remember the chill in the basement and the sharp scent of dog...
(To follow this story better, do yourself a favor and read "A Nude Business Ethic" first.) As I finish reapplying my make-up, I look at my co-workers next to me in the Ladies Room. We are lined up before the mirror with a dressing table at cunt level, all naked save for our stockings, shoes and make-up. The new dress code for the office has been accepted w...
I have been relating my adventures with Jola and Zbyszka, the transwomanly poles (pun: they are Poles) of a trio I have called the Narcissae, thanks to their resembling each other to the point of being almost mirror-images, the third P(p)ole being Kasza, the cis-woman. Of course, the likeness does not apply at the genital level. Well, you may not be surprise...
This is the 3rd, and concluding, Chapter to First Time female Encounter. It can read on it's own but it would be great if you could read the previous two first, get to know the character s and background before reading this. -------------------------------------------------- Tammy blindly reached out her hand behind her as she walked down the aisle. Sara...
Part the Fifth: In Which the Lady Esme Winterblossom, By This Time Most Firmly Resolved To a Life of Sapphic Piratehood and Utter Unladylike Dissolution Aboard the Vessel of Miranda, Makes a New Friend Among Miranda's Captives, Endures Battle at Sea and The Loss of One Most Dear To Her, and Receives a Surprising Honor From the Infamous Miranda Herself. * *...
Kelly ran naked through the woods, her naked, used body covered in mud, shit and cum. She could still feel hot semen dripping from her used, stretched holes, even a small bit still on her chin. She could taste what the man had shot into her mouth, feel its slimy texture on the side of her cheeks. Why had she let those three kids rape her, fuck her like a bit...
Entangled Pt. 2--Apology Note: This story not only contains descriptions of violent lesbian sex, but also addresses such issues as the structural sin: heterosexism, and how it affects a bisexual married woman, and creates an increased possibility for more personal sins between individuals. It also contains a suggestion of sexual punishment, and the possibil...
"Stop that, right now!" A woman's loud voice filled the alleyway and drowned out the sound of the girl's struggle. The man holding her stopped in his tracks and looked round. Jasmine was not a large woman, nor was she particularly young, but she had a presence that could not be ignored. She was also carrying a weighty looking walking stick. She had no need...