James felt as if he was going insane. It was summer, the sun was shining and he was at the beach ogling girls. Tits of all shapes and sizes surrounded him, wrapped in bikini tops, one pieces and other pieces of fabric of varying coverage. James' heartbeat pounded in his ears and throbbed in his crotch, digging a furrow in the sand beneath him. He was lying o...
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?"...
The lazy summer morning was rudely interrupted by the sudden ring of your cellphone, a harsh enough noise to wake up to but even worse when you were having such a fantastic dream. Groggily, and with a little cursing under your breath, you reached out to the ringing annoyance and answered. "Nnngh, hullo?" you muttered sleepily into the receiver. &qu...
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The evil I have tried to keep locked away came forth yesterday. Today I feel like a beaten creature. Unable to fight off even the little demands the Dark Thing murmurs. (Whispers in the night. Soft touches on my skin. Have you felt them? Little claws, sharp little nails, raking softly across bare flesh. Oh! The chills they cause! Then the shiver that runs f...
The red-headed man blew the whistle around his neck, and everyone's attention turned to him. He was balding and bearded, and a little overweight, but his bright blue eyes twinkled merrily. Other than the whistle, he was wearing only a pair of tennis shoes, and he carried a clipboard. "OK, then! The teams are assembled, let the games begin. We who are about...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** Chapter 1 - Skipping Class Cathy Successfully Resists Her Boss, In A Series of Completely Unavoidable Accidents. Cathy walked into my at-home office, after coming home from what we had both assumed would be a day of continuing education training. Her hair was mussed and d...
Genre-buster, or genre-slave? You decide! * I've read them, you've read them. The genre. The visiting aunt who gives enemas to nieces and nephews. Aunt Amy, Aunt Betty, Aunt Carol, Aunt Clem (my favourite) and many others. It is a familiar theme, it seems, and most of them are well-written (I speak as an English major). Why is it the aunt though? It can...
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Any sexual involvement in this story was involved with people over 18 only. * "Well that was the head master," my petite wife said as she entered the dining room with the phone in her hand and her lips pursed. Her pretty latina face looked expectantly at our daughter who sat across the table from me, a worried look on her face. My wife didn't have to say...