We pulled off the highway just before dawn and I participated in my first real grand theft auto. It was so different than the game that I barely registered the fact I was committing a crime. I think my heart plummeted just a little watching Jared set my green monster on fire. The new ride carried us to an off-the-beaten-path motel. Every time I thought of s...
Hello you naughty girls and boys! We return to Gregory and finish his first appointment. He completes his demonstration and we learn something of his upcoming therapy. ***** Gregory had been on his knees for some time. He was finishing his second kiss; a kiss which put his tongue deep within Miss Victoria's asshole. He had been working his tongue on, arou...
Copyright Oggbashan September 2019 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. ***** I'm a secret cross dresser. I get sexually aroused by b...
June, 1960. xxx Adrian Richardson slowly came back to reality with a bump. His eyes felt heavy and his mouth was dry. Had he been given a truth serum? And if so had he talked? He found himself tied naked and hoisted in the air to a square steel apparatus. The British secret agent who had been assigned to investigate the capture of American spy pilot Franci...
I know it sounds crazy, but I was in love with Karen from the first time I looked in her eyes. The following month did nothing except intensify that feeling. We dated in a very traditional sense, doing the typical things that couples do. Dinners, movies, seeing friends, hanging out. The only difference is that for that month, Karen made all the decisions....
Highly readable account of a pixie-ish home decorating diva who, along with a woman carpenter friend, works to satisfy her master, the narrator. M/f+, BDSM, lingerie, toys, consensual, reluctant. Also, spoof of a certain home improvement TV show 2001-2008. *************** Chapter I - Up to and including Wednesday I was thrilled to be coming home from a we...
This story is based on what may be an urban myth from my college days. A fraternity brother told me about the incident after my own adventure, described in my story "Pledge Class Payback" so I believe it to be true. When I asked about it, no one could remember the actual names or years or the fraternity. However, it fed my imagination and inspired me to writ...
This story was written for a friend. Feedback is much appreciated and always brightens my day. I hope you enjoy. ------------------------------------ Brandon stared out the window as they pulled into the mall parking lot. He had no idea what they were doing there, but knowing Hannah, the day would not be a regular one. They both got out of the car, him fo...
The story that follows is true. Julie and I never did get married. That was probably just as well, she'd have ended up killing me with her unbridled sexual passion. But by God we had some fun times pretending we were married. There are some other stories to tell. I'm not sure whether to recount a couple of them or not, as I was on the receiving end. It has h...
My name is Anneke Von Hauser. I was born in the City of Heidelberg, in the Baden-Wurttemberg region of Germany, but raised in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I'm a first generation German-Canadian. My parents Adele and Alwin Von Hauser are immigrants, and we're very proud of our German heritage as we adjust to Canadian culture. After living in the O...