(JANICE) Look back twelve years. 1987. I was a nobody. Just this shy wee virgin. I was 18 years old and I wanted to be a punk. I wanted to be a punk and I wanted to get laid. Everyone I knew claimed to have been living the carnal life for at least the past two years. My best friend Janice - this kooky black girl with spiked hair and a delicate little...
It was a hot and sticky day in the heat of the Florida sun. Joe paced back and forth in front of his window air unit, trying to get some relief from the heat. He sat down on the couch and flipped on the tv. He was bored, though, and the TV held little interest. He suddenly decided to go to the nearby pool. He loved going there. There were these wooden shower...
Author's note; This is not intended as a how to guide. This is merely to increase your knowledge on this subject. Always hire a professional. Branding is an extreme form of temperature play. Basically, short curved pieces of metal are heated with a blowtorch, then pressed into the skin so as to make an ornamental burn. There are several methods of brandin...
Author's Note: This chapter is pretty much pwp so it works as a standalone story, but it's also part of my 'Adventures in Teenage Hormones' series, so feel free to check out the other chapters if you like it. For anyone who is reading this series at least partly for the plot, there will be further plot development in coming chapters. Disclaimer: this story...
"Unbalanced? What do you mean unbalanced?" "Well it's been 8 weeks since I started wearing this chastity cage. I've only been out of this cage for washing or shaving." "How disrespectful... Have you forgotten all those evenings I've spent stroking or licking you?" "Well no, I mean... Honestly? I try to forget them, it's quite hard for me to think of that...
Hi everyone this is my first story. It's all impromptu and I made it in 20 minutes so it's not the best (far from it) but I hope you'll find it interesting. Honest critiques appreciated. Thanks. ****** Why do these things happen to me? First, I wake up late and have to rush out of the door which meant I couldn't feed my kids. Then, in my haste I realize t...
All characters are over 18 years. *** A few days later Leona was sitting in the coffee lounge of the hotel in Nicholson Street. Glancing up from the book she was reading, she saw the figure of Gareth Hamilton standing in the doorway, making a careful survey of the room. She watched him approach her table. He was wearing well-worn denims and a black cotto...
I was in my second year of college when I first realized that I was curious about men. Ok, so let me go back a bit. I have always been a man's man, and played sports in High School, including football, baseball, etc. But one night when I was in 12th grade (18 yo) and I was staying overnight at a friends house. They had me stay in his sisters room. She was a...
Foreword from the author: in case you didn't get it from the tag in the name this is a story written to be read in game mode, given the way it is written reading it without game mode active has no interest as I didn't add a Canon path to be followed and a lot of text and options will be missing. Fools, everyone of them! What right do they have to expell me...
Der sonnige Morgen wurde durch ein störendes klingen gestört. Während du den Schlaf aus den Augen reibst, blickst du auf dein Handy und versuchst zu entziffern wer dich da eigentlich so früh wecken muss. Die Nummer ist zu verschwommen also gehst du lieber ran, eventuell ist das der langerwartete Anruf wegen der Praktikumsstelle! "urgh ja guten Tag?"...