Do you remember Love Story with Ryan O'Neil and Ali MacGraw? Well, this is a love story of sorts, this is Dog Story. No, Lassie, Rin Tin Tin, and Old Yella are not the dogs in the story, but it is a dog story, just the same. Think of this dog story as you would remember Dino on the Flintstones or Astro on the Jetsons. (Boy, I'm showing my age.) Where has al...
Once upon a time there was a little mouse named Palmeda, she was tiny, but saucy and very strong willed. She was creative and saw beautiful colors, music and stories inside her head and always did exactly as she pleased and was constantly getting into some type of trouble or scrape with the other animals. Palmeda didn't mean to but their complacent manner bo...
Felicity flicked her long auburn hair back as she tried to concentrate on the television screen. She was trying to unwind after a hard day at work. She was a career woman, spending years at college to earn her degree and get a head start in life, it had paid off and now in her early twenties she was the district manager for a large chain of fast food restaur...
Thanks for stopping by to read my story. This story is based on mostly facts, with names changed and details left out, to protect everyone involved. And of course: everyone in this story is way older than 18 years. No infringement is intended where some facets of this story reference materials I found on the Internet. If you are squeamish about having affa...
So you like to play with toys. You told me that when we were driving home from college. Well I have didoes, big, small, light and black, soft and firm. phallic that glow in dark, plastic pricks that vibrate with one, two or three speeds, two or more heads, nipple clamps, ankle restraints all manner of toys, not to mention my Louisville Slugger. That is all w...
Would you believe it that what I am about to tell was done by choice. Really it was a queer find, me finding a coke bottle painted pink and having a cork plugged into the neck of it, when I removed the cork, low and behold there came a cute as sexy very feminine a Genie. Commonplace to what is thought of a Genie, she was elated to being set free from her bot...
Editor's Note: this submission contains raceplay and femdom content. * Not long ago it was a straight and stuffy white male. it was arrogant and self-satisfied with its white male social and economic leverage and advantages. In the rat-race of white society it suppressed its submissive white side. But from time to time it would slip into daydreams of hav...
Prologue: Post-game Jean Grey peeled the synthetic leather costume from her body, ignoring the aches and pains that came with her chosen profession. Once free from her salty flesh, her clothes found their own way to the cleaning bin, held aloft by the distracted power of her amazing mind. She stepped into the shower, and let the water carry away the sweat...
My wife's face is a luminescent oval surrounded by shining dark brown hair and set with large brown eyes that glisten, as if she is ever on the verge of a cry. It is a face both sad and compassionate. And when she smiles, the expression lifts my heart, melts my will. It is a magic she has worked since we met. And so when Claire suggested that she might be re...
"Hey, Clara! You are back!" "..." "Haha, still not very chatty. I'm so happy to see you. I wasn't sure you would want to come back after what I had done to you the other day." Lucy was definitely still friendly, and I was still unable to utter a single word because of my communication disorder. She more than likely knew I had a problem, but she did not ac...