I laid there shaking and sweating, filling the room with the stench of my utter desperation. "Let's do something extra special to celebrate your year of denial," he said. "It'll be fun," he said, and I went along with it. Who am I kidding? Like I had any choice in the matter. Sir always tells me my input matters and may impact his decisions for better or w...
I am trying something different with these stories. Instead of writing a single narrative, I have written 10 vignettes from a relationship. Each chapter alternates between the point of view of the two main characters and is written as if talking to the other person. In addition, I have written each chapter as a quickie; all of the stories are 1,000 words or...
A lone outpost sits on the desolate surface of Despina. The home of station commander Maxeus Lomari and the mechanic Arica Mamewi. Of course Maxeus never uses his title. "A commander of what? A pile of rubble?" he always says when someone asks him. Which most of the time is his best friend/colleague/occassional fuck buddy Arica. Despina was once a...
It was just about time to finish off my BootBoy...on this particular occasion I had teased and denied him with each and every pair of thigh-high spike-heel boots I owned, and each was accompanied by a matching slutty outfit. We had progressed from innocent white, to girly pink, then to hot hot red, finally leading to the black fishnet and leather Dominatrix...
Jenna slipped quietly into the home office, closing the door quietly behind her. Her senses strained for the sound of movement inside the house, though she knew her housemate wouldn't be home for hours. She hadn't been imagining things, the chair was right there, nestled in the corner. The sight of it gave her a thrill that tingled up her spine. Yes, Naomi...
Introduction: Authors note: Hello dear reader, this is my first story in this website and english is not my first language, but i am up for the challenge. Hope you like my story, and comments are aways appreciated. I decided to write this story seeing how short-lived most of the stories happen to be in this website (no offence intended) , so i hope that my s...
Leanne grew excited as her tattoo appointment slowly crept closer. She had been waiting for six months for Dean, the tattooist, to add to her design. Although impatient at times, she experienced arousal while the thin needle entered her skin. It was her second appointment to finish her first tattoo, a very large piece on her lower back. At her previous appo...
New submissive slut Job Posting Open position for two (2) bisexual submissive sluts. 8 Hours a day/ 3 work days a week with one weekend off every month. The remaining 3 weekends will be 24-hour days. sluts applying for the open position will read and be prepared to have body modified to meet needs of job description. While prior experience is helpful, it...
"Prove it" She said strictly. "How?" "How about you show me your dick?" she said, smirking. "Really? I thought muslims couldn't do this?" "I'm not doing anything, just do it." "Okay. Okay; but another time, right? not here, right?" I said, quite worried. "Right here, right now, or I'll tell them". I didn't want to look her in the eyes so I looked down...
*********************** ************************** Copyright Oggbashan December 2009 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. ***********...