I had a dream last night, I know not the most original of first lines but stick with me: I promise it gets better. I was walking down a long corridor with a lush red carpet and orange toned walls; people were milling all around me, entering doors or just walking like me. It was a while before I started noticing the signs on the doors I was walking past. WAT...
Chapter 3 - The Threatment Continues Dorian had everything unhooked in a jiffy. She poured a glass full of Sandi's milk and gave it to her. Sandi downed it quickly. She poured another glass for me - but I shook my head. "Sandi, who or what is 'Him'?" I asked. "You'll see!" she said, with a wide grin. "Are you ready for me?" called a deep, slightly acc...
Chapter 2 - A Real Treatment I met Sandi for lunch and she lost no time filling me in with all the details. She was positive that I would be successful since she had seen a lot of large-breasted women undergoing treatment. I was still a bit curious as to why, and was astounded to learn that this practice was strictly for life-style women and some men. Ok...
Michelle looked at herself in the mirror again. Her hair was all in the right places – tied back with a little ribbon and off her face. She applied a little more red lipstick and gave her lips a smack. "Okay I'm ready to meet the guys now." She said aloud and with a shrug of the shoulders to adjust her blouse she left the ladies toilet and walked down the h...
Joe got the opportunity to meet a cosplay babe after winning a lucky draw but to his surprise the person who he ended up meeting was one of the last people he expected to show up. He read about different character stories and history as the cosplay act and he were supposed to hang out as part of a bigger social experiment. Joe and the 'cosplayer' would the...
This story came from a very unusual exchange of text messages from me and my friend, I had intended it to be a joke but it resulted in a very interesting story...read the tags first to see if it will interest you as it is a very bizarre piece of work. Let me know what you think! ;) ***** Don't move a muscle, you're my chair now with very special appendages...
~Note from Crab~ This is more of a real story based on Wulfe's life~End of note from Crab~ ***** A trail of smoke led towards a burning pillar. Some take it for granted while some consider it a towering testimony to how one can be chained into a habit. Another puff of it led out some more smoke, revealing that this was just a cigarette held between two stu...
I know you'll think I'm naughty when I tell you but I don't care, I'm eighteen years old and I'll do what I want. What I really like to do is to give boys hand jobs, no, I'm serious, I want to just jerk them off until they cum in my hand. I have a boyfriend and sometimes we make love but only because he wants to if it were up to me I'd just handle him until...
"OK, OK, we can do it but not until you put a rubber on." She knows I hate wearing one but she doesn't like the 'mess' I leave inside her when I go bareback. She lay there watching me with her legs splayed and her finger rubbing her clitoris. It was so exciting watching her I was afraid I might cum even before I could get inside her. She stopped me before I...
So here in lies the age-old question... How do you like it? Huh? What do you mean? You have no clue what I mean? You don't think about it? Well since you are still in the dark, please let me enlighten you and open your eyes to the broad spectrum of how it's really done... The next time you are on the bus headed downtown to work just close your eyes and th...