The summer leading into sophomore year at the university was like any other, until my I accidentally broke my twin sister's jaw. We were inseparable since birth and frequented many of the bars a few times a week, except for one fateful Saturday 2 weeks before work week started for her. Work week is the week before rush week when all of the sororities reunite...
Damn. Damn. Damn. My car would break down. What a fucking week. I am going to be so late. She banged her hands against the steering wheel and then groaned against the pain. A stream of curses flew from her lips as she continued her onslaught on the car. Nearly ten minutes passed and she calmed marginally enough to look around her car and stuff things into h...
"Hey babe, I couldn't get you; so I just wanted to let you know that I will be home late tonight. My boss just invited me out to dinner. Just wanted to give you a heads up and to let you know that you didn't have to cook tonight... I love you and I'll see you when I get in tonight." I don't know how many messages like this Janet had received over the last f...
“You're an uppity bitch, aren't you? You think you can just do as you please. Even when you're told not to. You still do what you want. Haven't you learned anything yet, you slut?" My Master growled clipping his words as his eyes narrowed to slits, his nostrils flared, his lips curled cruelly. He looked like evil personified. I hated him with every fiber of...
At Madame Vega's instruction I had spent the last hour edging myself. This is not always an easy task for a sissy who is not allowed to stroke her clitty. The edging was primarily accomplished by the use of a vibrating wand inserted in my fuck hole, and an Hitachi wand that I could rub my clitty on, as I teased my fuck hole deep inside. I had been banned fro...
I had suspected for a while but recently found confirmation, not that I would blame her. I know we loved each other but I also knew there were needs the other could not fill. I found evidence she was having that need I could not meet, met by someone else. I was a bit jealous but in a strange way. There was no anger but a bit of arousal as I imagined her love...
Frolicon is held in Atlanta every year. This is a semi fiction account of what happened there...if you ask real nice, maybe I will tell you what happened, what is made up, and the bit of both. It is geeky, and kinky, and as sex positive as you can get. Check them out. ***** After a stressful ride made better by good company and flirtatious banter, you fina...
Dear Taryn I met my husband at my place of business, along with a lot of other strange people. I go by Scamper. They called me that since I was young and it was less boring than the boring crap on my birth certificate. My husband says he likes to "pamper Scamper" which I've always thought was a great attitude. So where I work, Becca's Toybox, is kind of a...
A quick little one-off before I start my next project. I may come back to this one later for another chapter or two. Enjoy and Happy Holidays! ***** It was rare for her to have a day off during the week, even rarer for her to have one without her husband home with her. Jenny's job had always given her the day after Christmas off, but her husband, Ray had...
Hi, my name is JR. I'm a small town country boy who has always been a little bit at odds with myself. I've never been very in to the dating scene and have always thought of myself as different from the other guys. At 5'4 and barely 120 pounds, I've found myself continuously on the smaller end of the masculine scale. Throughout high school I felt it necessa...