Another short one for the readers... When I wrote the last few paragraphs I didn't think anything could top the emotion, so I'm delivering this bit earlier (in length) than intended =) As a reminder, there is no sex. This is not a standalone chapter, please read the whole thing or certain aspects may just not make much sense. Also, don't forget to leave a...
“Samantha. Hello, Samantha! Earth to Samantha!” Samantha woke up with a smack to the back of her head. Groaning she turned over, her coal black wavy hair a complete mess. “What?” “It’s time for class, Professor White said if you are late again, she’s going to fail you.” Samantha’s roommate Jenni said. “Yeah, yeah… Let me get up.” Samantha said as she climbed...
Just like every weekend, you, together with your college buds Jacob and Adrian, spend your evening in the local Irish pub and empty your fifth Guinness. Since all three of you had just turned 21, there barely had been a Saturday without alcohol being involved in some way or other. You are well into your weekly routine, usually followed by Jacob‘s and Adrian‘...
Since this interactive is female-only, there are a few characters changes I'm making to allow for that. Also, this interactive will be very unrealistic, obviously. The Captain: Amy is acting as the precinct's captain due to the fact that the last captain (Captain Nikki Martin) requested a precinct change after she was publicly humiliated by detective Diaz. G...
Note contains strong themes of gaslighting, humiliation, anal, and messy diapers. You have been warned. ***** "If I take care of your bottom, it's mine to use as I see fit." Daddy would say often. In practice what it meant that after one of her many humiliating diaper changes. Or a stinging spanking ("an important part of caring for a little girls behind!...
You wake up, or at least the closest thing to waking up. All around you is a bright, searing light. It has no source yet it burns with a raging heat, as if sentient, that you want desperately to avoid but you cannot close your eyes. You reach to cover your face but you find you have no arms, nor even a face. You can feel your body, every nerve ending shatter...
Chapter Eight: First Moaning Ever And yet again I found myself trying to relax after having been reawakened. Again I'd needed to force my hips to stop, and it didn't matter how tired I was, my balls ached and my hard-on drooled. Again I found solace in my grasp, and through the experience of infantile regression. Colleen's breasts were everything to me and...
(Dedicated to my old gang from Mar-lin-do Lanes) A true story of Gutter-lust Introduction I was a 19 yr. Old kid in college living in an upscale area of the San Fernando Valley. It was a 'Cottage Community' near Hollywood in the late fifties and I was commuting to the local Glendale College Campus while living at home so as to save money. My folks had mone...
I couldn't sleep. I could hear him scratching and panting, and moaning for me. I pushed my dresser against my door and lay quietly, hoping he'd stop. Heavy steps paced the hall outside my door, nails raked against it, and he moaned my name in an incredibly seductive tone. Had I been face to face with him, I probably would've given in. It sounded like he was...
She lies over his lap, feeling his fingers in the waistband of her panties. All too aware that, once he has pulled them down, she is going to receive the first enema of her life. She knows she presents a tantalizing view, her crack visible to him through the transparent seat of her underpants, her behind framed by her raised skirt above, the garter straps t...