Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. *** All the characters in this story are over 18 years old. *** My name is Roy, and you probably won't believe this story I am about to tell you. I was a college student, and I was 19 years old. My school bully name was Henry, and he loved making my Life a living hell. He was always...
The elevator doors opened, and Misty was instantly taken aback by the absolute beauty of the restaurant. Situated on the top floor, of the tallest building atop a high hill, the continuous floor to ceiling windows revealed the twinkling lights of the entire city, and indeed, all of Banderas Bay. Misty knew that she could have easily spent an hour admiring t...
Chapter 5: He Pays Her a Visit Leslie was pinned up against the cubicle wall in her son's school toilets. Her son's bully held her up in his muscular arms and thrust into her. Her arms were wrapped tightly round his upper body, her head nuzzled into his neck, breathing in his scent as she came to orgasm. She called out loudly with each pounding Stuart gave...
My mom, Cindy, insisted that I invite Roger, the guy that has been bullying me both at school and in the neighborhood ceaselessly for the last 6 months, over for dinner. She believed that he was a nice guy at heart and that we would hit it off if I had just extended an invitation. I tried to tell her about all the things he does to me, but she shrugged it o...
A Quick Note Before this story starts, I must ask you to remember that it's not just the rich, famous and extremely good looking that are lucky enough to have a fantastic life when it comes to sex, relationships and the elation these brings us. People from all walks of life have personas that allow them to live this kind of lifestyle, or at least some of it...
“You have fallen into brooding,” she said in a soft voice. At her insistence, we sat together on the sofa to talk. “You’ve been like this for many months, now. So, tell me about it.” This beautiful woman, who could have had any man in the world, had long ago chosen me. She has continued to choose me every day of our lives together. We have been lovers, frien...
Authors Note: So this is a true story but I do have to change some things so that it's not blatantly obvious who I am and where I'm from. Contrary to popular thought Canada is actually a pretty big place and that's as specific as I'm getting. I would also like to forewarn people that where this is my life, a real life, not everything works out the way you wa...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Every Sissy is just a cross-dresser until someone stronger takes advantage of them. Either they give themselves to a Dom or a Dom takes control of them. This is my story of how my dom found me and turned my life into what it is now. If you're not a sissy let me tell you how we...
Travis wandered through the Megamart, heading on a roundabout path to the men's clothing department. He did it on purpose, cutting into the smaller aisles through the petites and women's departments, subtly sneaking peeks into the racks and displays of sleepwear, lingerie, and panties and bras of all sizes. Like other teenage guys, he already had a consuming...
We were the 672th division to enter the area. Our job was simple: Cut our way through the enemy's towers, stations and wires and disable communications for as long as possible in order to ensure the overall siege was successful. We had done outstanding, evading arrest on multiple occasions and defeating small bands of armed forces, but it wasn't until we wer...