My name is Victoria, and this is my story of how I fell into blessed blasphemy. You see, I'm a nun. That's right bride of Christ. Now this all started about a year ago just shortly after my 24th birthday. I was the new nun at school, and being fresh from the convent, was ready to serve God's will. I had been introduced to the other nuns, priests, teachers,...
Chapter 6: The Demonstration The day of the demonstration finally arrived. Matt walked into her room and sat on the end of the bed. Ginny opened her belly for him, but he told her he was here to get her ready for her big day. He bathed her and perfumed her, but only after placing the rings over her teats so that her milk could not escape. She would not moun...
I admit it: My favorite is the Loving Wives stories. Unfortunately, it's also the most maddening category for someone in my profession. You see, I am a family law lawyer—and have been for 15 years—and the stories in Loving Wives dealing with divorce inevitably get it all wrong. Granted, I practice law in Illinois, and the laws differ from state to state. The...
I entered The Rooms of Mirrors and started to laugh at silly shapes and sizes, but as I moved through the maze of rooms, I became more and more confused by multiple reflections at odd angles and false exits. The disorientation was complete when the door of the last room slammed shut behind me, and I was plunged into total darkness. It seemed as if I had go...
I glugged from a bottle of water before reclining into the hot August sands. The secluded cove afforded me little company, although the gulls seemed to echo the noise in my head as I lit a joint and closed my eyes, allowing the heat of the burning sun to penetrate my closed eyelids whilst the burning curves of sand massaged my fatigued muscles. It appeared...
Tonight was the night, the invitations had been sent...the guests were arriving, as Gina was being towel dried. The four girls assigned to prepare her for the ceremony were meticulous, shaving her pussy lips carefully. Gentle stirrings of pleasure as the razor glided across her delicate folds. Her heart pounded in anticipation, for this was the night she had...
On my way home from the Valentine party our company threw for all the employees down at the sawmill. I took the long way home to avoid the cops that are always out patrolling the main streets and highways during holiday's to gain a few brownie points and a chance to decline a few arrests in exchange for sex or an ounce or so of pot. I didn't want to fall i...
Photo Shoot "Oh great, absolutely bloody wonderful!" Craig tosses his mobile onto a chair. On top of everything else that's going pear-shaped today now the sodding male model is a no show." "Gastric flu?" he snarls, pacing the room. "Hangover, more likely. "The lift's out of order so I have to lug my equipment up three flights of stairs, then the client d...
Author's Note: This is a work of fanfiction based on the extremely popular video game, Summertime Saga, by DarkCookie. As some of my readers know, I am a huge fan of the 'Sex Genie' trope and rather than finish my original Genie Chronicles: Make a Wish story, I started up a fanfic using the same mechanics. If you enjoy the overall plotline and characters in...
Based on an idea by Storm7279 in the forum: "Recently came across an app where you could see yourself as the opposite sex, now what were to happen if that other image happen to come to life? Would you take advantage of yourself? Would you both be able feel what the other is feeling?" ***** The new neural interface was sharp, with full sensory integration....