Rules of the QuestMaster: The QuestMaster is an app where the protagonist designs and sends quests to his targets, who will be compelled to achieve them. They can still fail, you can think of it as minor mind control. When accomplishing those quests, targets receive rewards, changing them slightly phisically or mentally, as well as levelling up. At a high en...
On our first anniversary, my husband invited me to dine at a fancy restaurant. He said he would pick me up at eight o clock in front of our apartment, but a call from one important client made him to delay more than 20 minutes. While I was waiting in the street specially dressed for the occasion, at least seven cars stopped to invite me to go up. I told them...
Copyright Oggbashan October 2019 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. +++ I am a student at a London university in the mid 1960s but...
Under a warm woolen blanket, I awake in the magical workshop of none other than Mr. St. Nick. As I look upon the Christmas Village in the North Pole, I know as Mistress of all the Naughty Girls I have a full day ahead of me. Rudolf had brought a new shipment of Naughty Girls, and it is up to me to correct them before they are presented to Santa. If they don'...
According the United States Government, there is one birth every 8 seconds in the USA (http://www.census.gov). That's about 11,250 births per day. So that is 11,250 couples having sex today, excluding couples where one partner or the other is sterile. Excluding all gay or lesbian couples, oral or anal sex acts, bestiality or other activities where there is...
Hi, I'm Meow, like the cat noise. I am thirty-nine. This journal had no working title. Geoff and I labelled it as a series of numbers; 365-104 seemed to be an appropriate choice of numbers when I first sat down to write this book. Indeed, that is the name of the file on my computer, 365-104. I should explain why I came to write a diary of my orgasms! After a...
I grew up a hockey fan. I've always loved the sport, and I've always had a fetish interest in being a woman, as well as serving women. I've always wanted to dress like a woman (more specifically, I have a fetish interest in wearing women's nail polish and wearing women's underwear). Everytime I buy the SI Swimsuit, issue I picture myself wearing those gorge...
PREFACE I thought of this as a series after viewing a menage a trois pic where the female was wearing an anklet with charms. Some of the installments contain truths of real events in my life, and those of my wife who is a reader/editor. I'll start publishing regularly based on requests from this initial installment. It sets the stage. ***** STORY I'd pr...
She was bent over the arm of the sofa, her head buried in the cushion, her arm stretched underneath and her fingers rubbing her clit madly as he stood behind her, ramming his hard cock into her slippery wet pussy. "Oh yes, don't stop" she cried as he pushed every inch deep inside her. In their mad throws of fucking, neither of them noticed the soft knock o...
"Blessed are the cracked, for they shall let in the light." ― Groucho Marx The three-legged Chihuahua scampered across the sickly-lit camino, on a collision course with its panicky prey. Loping behind the beast were its minions ― a pack of the same variety, but each with four limbs. For whatever reason, these "complete" counterparts weren't able to keep pa...