It was three years since Sophie and Bob's wedding day. They had been going out for 4 years prior to that so they knew each other very well before they committed to married life. They were both very committed to their careers and they earnt a lot between them so they had decided to put thoughts of a family on hold until they were married. Sophie had experienc...
Stories From Shephardsville These are the stories of life in Shephardsville, a structured community, where life is prescribed and dissent is non-existent. Cumming of Age: The Fucking of Amy During their early lives, children are not permitted in the general community, rather they are housed in a separate sector. Here they are educated and cared for and on...
The door opened. He pushed me inside & removed the tube from my arm. The door closed behind me. Even though I was still floating. I found that I could move again. Sitting up looked I around the hot dim room. Only to find that my true nightmare was upon me. In the room with me was a wicked looking creature. It smiled showing long sharp fangs. It's hands & fee...
2016 -- Back when it all started. It was pouring down like crazy since morning and on top of it Mouni was already finding it distasteful because of the inconvenient timings at the new location. "Who goes to work at 0830 in the night?" She was cursing herself for leaving Pune and coming down to an incubation centre like Vizag. The facilities were not all...
I stood on the subway train, body rocking and rolling with the momentum. I barely held on, if I am honest, given my state of excitement. I looked up at the signs as we pulled into a station. Three more stops for me. I just hoped my poor hammering heart could last that long. I was on my way home, knowing I had the briefest window to do what I planned to do. I...
"Ladies and gentlemen, we are beginning our descent into Hartsfield-Jackson Atlanta International Airport. Please put your seatbelts on and return your tray to their upright positions. Thank you for flying with Delta Airlines." I got excited. I was flying into Atlanta to watch the Celebration Bowl between the Southwestern Athletic Conference champion Grambli...
The Photo Album Ch. 02 Please read Chapter 1 before this next section. Lunch Photo 1 The camera is behind the chair as soft daylight fills the spare but elegant room. The blurry background clock says noon. A large black anal plug is on the seat of the chair. Photo 2 Profile view: S. is sitting in the chair, grimacing as if the plug is now fully embedde...
I'd been dreading this day for some time. It was the last week of Summer vacation and I was about to start my final year of high school. My name is Simon and I've just turned eighteen years-old. I've been a swimmer since junior high, not the best on the team, in fact probably one of the weaker swimmers. Juniors are frequently called ahead of me to race, and...
Welcome back to Calder House, the place Ladies are finished and below stair girls are whipped into service. The staff are also dealt with harshly should they step out of line by Mr. and Mrs. Broadwood who ruled the staff as well as the inmates with the strap. The only difference was the staff were whipped in private for any indiscreet actions, private bei...
My previous blogging on unnamed sites has been of several types of posts. As this title suggests, I've created journal entries which have been quite popular. I've also written many fictional stories across a range of erotic genres: sci-fi, coercion, polyamorous relationships, cheating, human furniture, gender modification (by magical, chemical or alien means...