You know, video game peripheral designers might not have considered that someone would be using their stuff to learn to strip so that they didn't lose their penis. If they had, those floor pads for dance games would have been sturdier and wouldn't say you didn't tap the X button even though you totally did. Which was why I was currently flipping off the tele...
Part one-Harriet's Troubles. Harriet Kono sat twisting the ends of her long black hair, an automatic reflex brought on by stress. Her grandmother told her millions of times that twisting her hair made her look nervous and twitchy. "Good paying companies don't hire nervous girls that twist their hair," Harriet said aloud in a stern mocking voice in imitati...
Saturday night, date night, and she had received her orders, the same as every week. Each week they would take it in turns to pick where they went, Italian this week, but he would always choose her outfit. For tonight he had picked black skinny jeans and a long sleeved blouse, that hugged tight around her slender waist and her generous breasts. Both chosen f...
I'm so sick and tired of my life. It was like I'm cursed. I wasn't a great looking guy in high school with bad skin and bad grades because well... I was poor. My old man was a night watchman and mom was a stay at home mom because she was poor and had no real education past junior high when she started popping us out. So everything was tight and for the m...
Rrrrrrring. My body instantly reacted when I saw his name flash on the caller id. My pussy jumped; my breath caught in my throat. It's Steve, my boyfriend, my Dom. Although it's been many months since Steve and I entered into a D/s relationship, I still feel goose bumps every time I think of him. Every day is an adventure with his devilish charm and creative...
Thankfully, the trial was little more than a formality. I walked from the courthouse a free man, albeit a man with a heavy cloud over his head. I was cleared of the grievous bodily harm of my girlfriend by a jury of five men, four women and three non-binaries. The accusation levelled at me by the prosecution was that I had set out to purposely and maliciousl...
After the strenuous and pleasantly exhausting sex with Dr. Kimberly Geiler-Callaghan on Saturday afternoon, I had expected to awaken Sunday still tired and maybe even a little sore. Instead, I awoke refreshed and invigorated. In fact, I was so alert that I decided it would be a good day to begin my outline for the project my EE master's chairman had suggeste...
No one noticed the unmarked Rolls-Royce leave the side entrance of Buckingham Palace; it was an everyday event. Behind the blacked out windows, the young, blonde Princess of Wales sat in apparent serenity. It was the pose she wanted her driver and Scotland Yard guard to see; any hint of nerves and they would have cancelled the trip. No chances were being ta...
She sighed in relief as she finally sank into her seat... God what a day it had been. First she'd slept through the alarm clock, then missed the coach to the airport and finally to top it all off, she'd broken her best heel running from the cab to the ticket counter. What a mess. But all that was over now, she'd made her flight and was grateful as hell that...
Author's note: Hey guys, so this a story I kinda just cobbled together in a couple days, thought the premise was cool and it sorta just evolved from there. Hope you guys enjoy. PS. The sex is at the end. ~ My name is Alan. Sometimes I wonder if I'm a sociopath. I meet new people, or even people I know, and I throw on a mask like I'm playing some part in...