Master and two of our friends were seated at our dining room table. Me, i was serving, dressed in a very revealing French Maid's outfit that Master had bought me on-line. A black corset with a very short attached skirt, the boning on the corset and the edging on the skirt was white. There was a little white bow right in the middle of the top of the corset. i...
I read the other adventures of Kim and I couldn't resist re-telling my own encounter with this little lady. From the sounds of her exploits I take a small amount of pride in starting her on her "pleasure path". My name is Tommy and I went to high school with Kim. She was a very popular girl and hung with the "in crowd". I, on the other hand, while popular i...
Note: If you haven't already, read Chapters 01 - 12 of Boarding with Linda, which are prequels to this story. *** I experienced a lot of variety even within just the first six months or so of living in Linda's basement: blonds and brunettes, white, black and Filipino, big boobs and small boobs, curvy bodies and toned bodies. There was one thing for sure th...
Professor X had made one of biggest choices of his life, and he prayed it was the right one. There was a new drug called 'Edge' that had spread like wildfire in Mutant communities everywhere. Little was known about the gang that was spreading it, they had caught a few small timers, but all they learned was that the main gang was called 'The Muties'. That lac...
"I'm here I'm here I'm here!" Serena cried. She busted into the office with her left arm shielding the rumbling cup holder. She hammered one of its crisp white cups onto Cassandra's desk " Hot venti white mocha, ten pumps sugar, two pumps white mocha." Her boss stared at the cup in cold silence "Two pumps?" "Y-Ye-Yep"...
Yo, sup, hey, hola... urrh.... urrrh Konichiwa? -ah shit I can't say that one or I am a Weeb..... um hello and welcome to the Festival, I am the Narrator I guess, I mean, like it isn't my job or anything-well it is but i'm not getting paid but-you fucking get it, I am the Narrator My name? I'm sure you can guess... but during our limitless journey, "Nar...
Chapter 7 Phallus in Wonderland The only explanation for this was that the robot knew how to send images to my optic nerves, substituting her own images for what my eyes actually processed. She also was able to directly stimulate the Nucleus Accumbens, which is the pleasure center of the brain! The fact that every square inch of my skin was now stimulated...
Author's Note: Title of the story is working title and might be subject to change once I think of something less generic. Most of my posts will be subject to editing at a later date. Not satisfied with what I have currently. In a crash of blinding red light, you awoke. Standing majestically upon the altar that once housed the arcane prison that suspended you...
Sitting in the driver’s seat of your parked convertible, you lean back and enjoy the view of the sun’s glow over the ocean. Next to you, your new traveling companion is still sleeping. The chloroform her family used on her still hasn’t worn off. You hope she wakes up in time to see the sunrise. She’s young, slim, and blond, with long hair. She was still in h...
You stand in your shop, hammering away at your most recent project, armor and a weapon for yourself. The piece of metal you are currently hammering is to become a layer for your sword, the plans you have drawn out show a beautiful broadsword with a blade made out of seven different metals all encased with mithril and inlayed with pure elementium in the form...